LokiLeo789

K9- Nine Killers (Modern/PvP/City rp)

Reaper Man? Mute? Who were they again? He didn't remember, not remembering made him nervous. As Yruzza racked his brain to figure out who his team was, he passed the time by feeling the cats unusual man hands. They were clammy, sticky, bloody. Pretty normal hands if you asked him. To those around him, they would find Ramshackle atop the table, touching and feeling an invisible being near his impaled knife. Weird.

Unfortunately, the cats sudden reanimation, scared Yruzza right off the table and onto the floor. In his panic, he managed to grab his knife, releasing the invisible cat. Usually, at this moment, Yruzza would have been frozen with fear, if it weren't for the odd chance that he hit his head in the process of falling. It was a godsend, for at that moment, Yruzza experienced clarity of mind, the veil of instantly no longer clouding his eyes. Yruzza was back.

Getting to his feet, Yruzza reviewed the info that had been presented at the meeting. "Mafia's after us, and northeast. . ." he mumbled as he gazed at his would be teammates. Subterfuge and brute force. He was probably the brute force, or both in fact, he was good at both anyway. "How do we get to the 'northeast'?" he slurred as he fiddled with his knife, the one that used to bloody. The imaginary cat blood was thankfully gone.

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Raziel, The Holy Bolt

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Traveling at the speed of lightning, Raizel found himself thinking ahead, looking for ways to counter his enemy, and even counter his enemies counter. That would prove to be a life saver for general, as he found himself face to face with Grafdakka's saw. Despite the situation, the Seraph did not panic, instead, he made a split second decision, to exit the bolt. Raizel knew the consciences of such an exploit, it was fool hardy. It would have been smarter to take the saw in his intangible form, and simply be absorbed, but he couldn't leave his angels, not without a leader.

Even before a blink of an eye, Raizel exited the bolt, tumbling outwards onto the deck, unfortunately, not before the saw severed his forearm completely. Raizel screamed in pain as he crumpled to the floor, and Grafdakka abandoned ship. White-hot blinding pain beyond anything he could have imagined rushed through his body, bombarding his mind without circumvent. He was amazed he remained conscious. It was really a quite agonizing experience. Every moment was felt as if he stuck his whole hand in lava. Unfortunately, Raizel didn't have time to worry about his arm, dozens of undead angels had came galloping at him.

Raziel, on his knees, stared at his reanimated allies, the light in thier eyes showing the threads that they hung by. They were alive, slowly being eaten from the inside out, but thier minds were kept intact, by some kind of parasite. Some were naked, particularly the females. At that moment, with the earth rushing past him, his right arm lost, and undead angels after him, Raizel did not feel fear, nor shame, nor peace. At that moment, all he felt was primal rage, the will not only to live, but to crush all those who defiled his comrades.

Without a moments hesitation, the general palmed his severed arm, and pumped hundreds of volts into the wound. The tissues under the skin started to boil and bubble, but soon burnt, turning the whole area black. Words could not describe the pain, but Raizel was not only pushed on by his own power, but by the will of the heavens. Quickly, Raizel rerouted the electricity into his body, empowering himself so the pain would only became a dull ache, and heightening his senses, and capabilities.

Despite he enhanced condition, Raizel barely dodged an incoming spear to the face. The world went in slow motion as he observed the spear tip. Hundreds of maggots crawled along the blade, ready to devour his body if he so much as touched it. He couldn't be hit by them. Without a moment to lose, Raizel whipped out his holy blade, Lepída tou Lightning, sweeping it in a wide arc to cut the torso of the undead angel, running clean through.

Lightning arced of the blade as Raizel broke into a dance, cutting, slicing, dodging. He held no place for his fallen comrades in his heart, thier judgment would be swift and gratifying. This was where Raizel thrived, it was his forte, swordplay, or in this case, butchering. Thinking that it had found his blind spot, the undead angel jumped at him, spear outstretched. Unfortunately, it was mistaken, as the laws of the universe would instead throw the reanimated corpse back into a wall. Thankfully, Raizel wasn't alone and the deck, angels that had managed to hold on, jumped into the fray. One, unfortunately found itself with maggots eating at his hand, the angel and grabbed a reanimated fighters neck. Without hesitation, Raizel severed the angels head from its shoulders, and did so for the rest of the corpses. Judgment had been swift, but that battle had been far from over.

While the deck seemed to be near empty, with angels and man fighting in the distance, Raizel found himself alone. Resting on his blade, he went on to calculate his odds. Things looked grim, for the angels of heaven.

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@Lucius Cypher,@Legion02
Whomever is outside to see this.

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@LokiLeo789@Lonewolf685@Rune_Alchemist@KoL@Flamelord

I forgot to add mentions in my last post, so just so you know my last post has things your characters should be aware of!

And yeah Loki, I can't say I wanted to jump ship either, but let's look at it this way: Now you guys have to fight me, because I was getting sad that everyone kept blitzing into the Elicitor without even saying hi to Grafdakka. At least Gwynn stopped by for tea and crumpets. But now I can entertain everyone!

@Lucius Cypher

Not what I meant. But ok.

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@Lucius Cypher
Wish you wouldn't have done that. :(

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@LokiLeo789

Oh, Grafdakka isn't aiming for him. He's aiming for the lightning bolt he figures that your dood is, what with his recent showing of all the lightning powers he's had.

@Lucius Cypher

May Warboss shoot and explode at lightning bolts in peace.

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@LokiLeo789
I'm just wondering how Raziel is going to react when his Angels start throwing themselves at him, stabbing with holy weapons and spewing maggots at his face.

Oh sure, they have no chance unless they get inside her mouth, ears, or nose, so I just want to see his gut reaction to the horror.

@Lonewolf685

This Angel is a battle hardened bad ass. No doubt is he is more that capable of taking the lose of his comrades, and will in fact he furious when he sees his turned angels. He saw his angels get raped. He will kill them, lay them to rest carefully, and avenge them. Judgement will be swift who defile the beauty of the angels.

@LokiLeo789

Well that's why he's explodin. I mean, his arm is anyways. Grafdakka's gunna go out with a... Bang.

@Lucius Cypher

He is currently intangible in the bolt. But he will respect the Warboss's efforts, and take is injuries with a grain of salt.

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@LokiLeo789

I think I'll absorb the lightning bolt, ground it, then explode.

@Lucius Cypher

What ever floats your boat. Thats a lot of lightning. Might overload him.

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@Lucius Cypher
Waiting on you buddy, the fate of the world rests on your shoulder.

K9- Nine Killers (Modern/PvP/City rp)

Mute and Reaper are lucky, get to be on a team with a crazed, methodical, psycho!

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@LokiLeo789

I said that was the tamer part of Heaven. What happens between Angels and their slaves is a whole 'nother matter entirely.

@Lonewolf685