[color=bc8dbf][h3][center]~Senna~[/center][/h3][/color] [@Hammerman][@13org][@BurningDaisies] [hr] Whatever words were said by anyone to try and stop the rampaging demon was drowned in a sea of screams from the civilians. As she finished off the knight who fired a crossbow at her, she moved quickly to the next group, stopping not even for a second. She leaped towards them in a manner befitting a wild animal more than a human. The blood drenched halberd swinging a wide arc in front of her, cutting through the unarmored people easily as their cries and yells were cut short. The black armored woman landed on all fours, not even stopping movement for a second as she leaped again, using her momentum to carry her forward, kicking off the ground as her free hand supported her in a hand-stand like fashion before pushing off with powerful, inhuman muscles as she launched herself into the air. The blood blade writhed, shifting its image from a halberd to a large two handed sword mid jump - increasing its weight, but lowering its mass just slightly. The momentum of her jump carried her right over the heads of the fleeing civilians, and the blade landed right on top of them. Her feet hit the shoulders of a man first, sending him to the ground as the heavy blade slammed into the ground, an explosion of red followed as a mist of blood droplets coated the people's clothes, the force of the blast nearly knocking some people off their feet and causing them to stumble. The only noise that could be heard from Senna by now was clearly disturbed laughter. She moved quickly onto the next group without wasting another second. As if she was caught in some macabre dance, she continued without rest. The heavy blade was lifted easily in one hand, easily dashing towards a fleeing man and cutting into the flesh, letting the blood boil do its job. She moved onto the next swiftly, quick foot work causing her to spin and catch another poor soul by the neck as a curtain of red flowed from the blade. She crushed his neck in an instant, before tossing the lifeless body towards the other fleeing people, the weight of the body knocking them off balance and easily hunted. Their only saving grace, was Yasha. The shot from Yasha was the only thing seemingly able to stop her, even momentarily from her rampage...but the results weren't good. The demon stopped, for only just a moment to look for the source of the attack, easily determining where it had come from. Despite the blood-addled state, it seemed Senna was far from lacking intelligence or sapience. Blood dripped off of her armor as she turned her gaze towards the heavens - she didn't know where she was up there, but she knew she was there. There was only one person in this world that they had met that showed that amount of power. [color=bc8dbf]"YAAAASHAAAA!"[/color] It sounded more a feral growl than anything - but it at least showed Senna was in there, somewhere, buried under all of that bloodlust. Perhaps if someone could simply knock her out or subdue her, it would calm her? Though, that was easier said than done. The demon only gave the other player a moment to react before she stomped the ground in annoyance at not being able to reach the flying target, but that only served to further agitate the demon. [color=bc8dbf]"IF YOU'RE GOING TO ATTACK, DON'T HALF ASS IT, HAHA! AND WHAT ABOUT YOU, SELENA?! PLAYING BIG SISTER AGAIN?! COME OUT AND FIGHT OR I'LL TURN THIS PLACE INTO A GHOST TOWN!"[/color] The maniacal laughter that followed nullified any thoughts of sanity. For now though, she ignored it. She needed more. She leaped onto the roof of a nearby building - easily catching the fleeing civilians. She landed behind them before leaping into the air and twirling, creating a trail of red around her as the blade writhed. She pulled the blade over her shoulder, slamming it into the ground hard enough to crack earth as she cleaved a person clean in half before continuing the bloody work. How many was that now? Ten? Twenty? Thirty? The count didn't matter. She just. Needed more. So the dance continued. [h3][color=a2d39c][center]~Tania and Lena~[/center][/color][/h3] [@drewccapp][@Spanner][@BurningDaisies][@GrafRoy Zeppeli] [hr] Two dead? Lena frowned, narrowing her eyes in disappointment and running a hand over the silver choker around her neck. It was unfortunate - she hadn't been here for that, but it still made her feel for them. He went on to explain more about the job and how they had posted one recently. Then there was the issue that Rath had mentioned. She could understand the rankings and why they would be hesitant to send someone who wasn't ranked on a potentially dangerous mission. However - Lena was confident in her abilities. [color=fff200]"I see."[/color] She replied softly as she continued in a sincere tone. [color=fff200]"You have my sympathies for the deaths, for what it's worth."[/color] Lena paused for a moment, thinking of the best way to go about this. She didn't like lying. Saying they lost them or some other equally ridiculous reason would be sure to raise suspicion. Unlike Cain or Vander she wasn't good at the whole lying thing in the first place. Even if one of them was doing the talking, she was 100% confident in her inability to lie with a straight face. Even so, she had to come up with a suitable answer that was at least believable, even if it made them seem somewhat suspicious. [color=fff200]"I understand your concerns, Mahon. It would be foolish for an unskilled party to deal with something like this. Fey are dangerous and fickle creatures even when they're your allies. However, all I can say in our defense is that we are from extremely far away - a place where this guild of yours does not exist and we have only recently became aware of it. I realize that is likely an unsatisfactory answer, but it is the best I can tell you. If there is a way I can at least perhaps give you a display of my skill, then I would be happy to provide."[/color] Lena cast a glance over to Tania and Vander who were conversing with someone that seemed a bit familiar, though she couldn't quite place the face or name. [color=fff200]"However, I can not sit idly by why this place is plagued by dangerous creatures. Whether I am part of the guild or not - Tania and I will deal with these Fey."[/color] The fairy in question had currently become aware of Vyrmain's presence. The pixie bolted over the moment Vander had said something about him, pointing at him accusingly. [color=39b54a]"Gah! It's you! Grumpy McDragon lava butt! Why're you here!? Shouldn't you be getting beat by Sen you masochist?!"[/color] Considering how many times Sen and Tania had worked together in the actual game, it was no surprise she was easily able to recognize Vyrmain.