thewizardguy

The Blood Compact

You have a cyborg Death-ninja. We have a Hulk.

@The Grey Dust

First off, nice reference Second, you don't have the Hulk

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

Toguro grins, a cocky reply dying into silence, as his arm is ripped off. In the center of a flaming pillar stands a figure, eyes burning the brightest red, anger flowing from him in great pools. The flames gather across the ground, the burning twisted seeming to condense, flowing around a single blade, Clarent, as it leaves the sheath. Flaming sword in hand, Creed stands opposite the stone golem, who staggers back from the unexpected attack. 'Damn, boy. Shoulda warned me when you did that.' With a roaring sound, the air swirls around Toguro, as his eyes glow bright purple, crackling energy shooting over his skin. Once more, his stony skin turns pitch black, as his power seems to grow to match Creeds. 'Oh, it's been too long since I went all-out. Let's finish this quickly, boy, would be a shame if one of us were to run ourselves dry.' Energy gathers in Toguro's right fist, the air seeming to shimmer around it, and not simply from the heat. 'Unless you want to make this a test of endurance!' Laughing, Toguro shoots forward, energy gathered in his fist, the ground shattering in his wake. ---------------------------------- As Killroy advances on the imitation of Kevin, 5 turns around, lightning already gathering in it's hands. 'Let us see whether you fair any better this time.' He holds up one hand, in which ball lightnign forms. 'simply know that I will not hold back. This time, we will succeed, and you will all fail. Balance will be eliminated.'

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

Back! I'll post now and tomorrow. Day after tomorrow I have a session. Then I'll post again.

The Blood Compact

Well, I never planned to have SOLDIER and Purge fight, but hey, let's see what's left after this. Why did you piss off the extemists with tanks? That's never a good idea! Especially when they have a cyborg death-ninja.

The Blood Compact

As Matt moved sideways, attempting to outflank the enemy forces, he soon saw the extremists up close. Starkly different from the SOLDIER modern combat equipment, these men and women were equipped with what appeared to be thick plate mail, in the style of the Great Crusades, quite probably reinforced with advanced modern materials. Whilst highly ineffective against bullets, the steel suits proved highly effective against blades, as Matt's boomerang sliced past the armour of one of the soldiers, inflicting little more than a cut. As the man raised what appeared to be a large, crossbow-like contraption, Matt was forced to dodge back into cover, several bolts slamming in rapid succession against the walls, burying their heads in the stone. Bullets, however, proved a far more effective weapon. Lacking the capability to disperse the concentrated kinetic energy of bullet shots, the plate mail offered only mild resistance to Matt's dual magnums. Moving from cover to cover, he managed to pick off a number, as they turned to face this unexpected assault. It was quite clear that these men were equipped mainly for vampire slaying, using advanced versions of crossbows, and armour more suited against claws than bullets. As the snipers open fire, the tanks turn their modified heads, large, circular barrels glowing an ominous orange. With an explosive burst, a funnel of blue flame shoots from the tip, engulfing a sniper spot, the rush of burning napalm and mercury drowning out the screams of those within, as they feebly attempted to climb from the post. Several fell from the outpost, clawing at their clothing, attempting to shake off the horrible flaming material, before finally lying still on the ground. The second tank unleashed a similar torrent of fiery death, however the third seems to move sideways, functioning as little more than cover, the mysterious series of pipes on it's top remaining nonfunctional. Most likely, this tank had been equipped with some form of fog machine, to create large banks of Holy Vapour. As such, it was no surprise that they wouldn't even attempt to use it against SOLDIER, not knowing of the two Elite Vampires that stood at the entrance to the base. --------------------------------------- 'I extended the hand of friendship, and you heretics replied with fire! Truly, this pathetic organization has lost itself in corruption, lost to the Devil's whims. If I must, I shall cleanse this ground with the blood of the fallen.' As he speaks, Kami no Kage moves, shifting his body mere inches, as a loud bang echoes through the air. Mithias blinks, as he notices the bullet hole appearing in the ground. Again, the warrior shifts mere inches, and again, a bullet passes through the air. Two knives shoot from the figure's legs into his hand, each containing a core of wood to act as a stake, and he throws them with a power even a vampire would find hard to match, the magnets in his hands functioning as a form of velocity-boosting railgun. High above, on the roofs, two snipers are struck down, a blade lodging itself in their chests. The blade slices through bone like butter, only the crucifix-shaped hilt preventing it from going right through them. The tip had quite cleanly struck the centre of their hearts, perfectly aligned. Without a moment's hesitation, Kami no Kage dashes forward, moving mere inches to dodge the shots aimed at it, bullets passing through the air mere millimetres from his armour. His blade, Muramasa, shoots into his hand, as Mithias finds himself staring directly into the black visored helmet. In mere seconds, the man had crossed a distance of one hundred meters, a frightening pace for any being, especially one waving a very, very sharp sword. ---------------------------- The people of Kilo Point screamed and hid, children crying, as a wave of soldiers closed in on the military complex at the town's edge. Bullets flew through the air, replied to with series of rapid-firing crossbow bolts. However, SOLDIER was vastly outnumbered, their only advantage being the abundance of anti-vampire weaponry wielded by their enemy. And yet, the two tanks capable of firing were burning down entire streaks of land, forming barriers of flame that did not seem to go out. Purge zealots seemingly lethally wounded fought on, infecting themselves with special combat drugs to keep moving even after their body should have stopped functioning. Caring nothing for their own lives, they fought like maniacs. In the background, a choir seemed to be singing, barely audible above the rushing flames, and streaks of gunfire. It was a symphony of war, and to it's beat, the Purge marched forward, ready to die for their beliefs.

The Blood Compact

Damn, I'm waiting for Shikaru to post for Matt. If he's disappeared again, I'm going to kill someone with a spoon.

The Blood Compact

Hey soldier has tanks.

@Wraithblade6

Really? This time, in particular, as opposed to all the other times we trashed Kilo Point?

more like people modified so they can throw tanks... >.>

@arowne97

Actually, SOLDIER is a government agency, and as such doesn't get to do genetic manipulation.

The Blood Compact

Lol, honestly, if SOLDIER and the Purge fight, I doubt there would be much left to mop up. Purge has greater number, but is carrying specialist anti-vamp weaponry, much of which is pointless against humans.

The Blood Compact

The Purge considers homesexuality wrong, but only a minor sin. Compared to being a vampire, an affront to everything they stand for, they wouldn't even really care. It would be like hearing that the psychotic mass rapist is also behind on his tax returns - it kind of falls out of proportion.

The Blood Compact

my character isn't a hypocrit. *^* he fights vampires not for the reasons that most do. He just likes to fight. XD

@arowne97

Fair enough. It's the simple folks that avoid looking stupid.