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"That won't be quite necessary." Lilith was suddenly worried at what this Dark God would consider to be appropriate. She hated being unable to strike down this threat, as she would normally do. She was supposed to be the strongest, not a servant. She was Lilith, the Mother of all Demons! "All I need is a Contract, and then I'll happily wipe out anyone you want me to." Lilith was quite sincere in this, at least. She really would like something to hit right now.

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Bob laughed loudly. "No wonder you can't control your magic!"He suddenly stops, leaning forward, smiling as his eyes glisten with an odd anticipation. "If you wish, I could teach you how to control it." Oh, what hijinks would follow from here, thought Bob, as his eyes reflected his eagerness.

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I was originally planning on going with Weiss's idea of having Lilith form a Contract with Anne, but Unicron sounds like a badass partner as well.

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Tyki said
((she's superhuman but her skills are largely uncultivated due to the unsensable thing being her main reliace as she tends to not need anything else...))

((At which point, how do you know the other person isn't superhuman? Don't assume their legs are broken.))

Crossover Creek (Will Forever Be Accepting) ♥

As you rush past the two Assistants fighting with you in melee, you find that they simply move to the sides of you, and attack from both sides at once. For a human it would have been exceedingly difficult to block these attacks, coming from two opposits sides, requiring you to look in two direcitons at once, and turn completely to block each attack. Several times, the assistants nearly get a hit on you, and the sniper takes another shot, although this one hits the dirt. The Assistant's mangled hands are obviously not doing it a favor in using the weapon.

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Lilith thinks of how she could turn this situation to her advantage. If she managed to make a contract with this God, she'd be practically unstoppable. He was drenched in enough blood and death to last her a lifetime. "Is this a debt I could repay in deaths?"

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Bob raises an eyebrow at Elsa in a manner reminiscent of a certain well-known vulcan, his look one of obvious scepticism. This carried into his voice. "Honey, you were standing in a growing patch of ice. It's chilly outside, but it isn't THAT cold." Of course, Bob had seen the movie, so he'd already known for weeks, but somehow he got the idea that that explanation would require a lot more explaining for her to understand. "And it's only a curse if you don't know how to use it. As you can see, I can fully control my abilities. Your teacher must have been a fool."

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The Assistants moved in and out, and each time you move forward to attack one of them, the other would dodge to the side to attack your flanks. It was impossible to go on the offensive without opening yourself up and recieving a hit, and you're not sure they'd need more than one hit to put you down. However, they weren't esspecially fast or skilled, and there's no real danger of you getting hit, until suddenly there's a bang from the forest. A sudden pain can be felt from your side, and you notice a small stain of red where a bullet glanced off of your sides. In the forest stands an Assistant weilding a sniper rifle.

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Lilith looks around, shocked at her sudden apparent transportation. She could sense that this being was the source of power she'd felt before, although she hadn't realized that it had noticed her as well. For a moment she was stuck, not knowing what to say, very conscious of the fact that once more she was far out of her league. "I didn't take any of your power. Just drew on the lives you'd taken...... sir." Lilith wasn't a respectful person by nature, but she didn't feel like being cocky at the moment, not with her life in so delicate of a balance.

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Hope smiles at Kaika from a distance, and then, instantly, she's right in front of you. You get the impression that Hope cast no spell. It wasn't even really a conscious action, just a slight desire to be closer, instanly resulting in a change of location. Magic was as natural to Hope as breathing. More so, even. For a moment, Hope did nothing but stare and smile, occasionally and irregularly blinking. Then, very tentatively, Hope slowly held out a single finger. Slowly, as if she were handling dangerous chemicals, she pokes your side. And once she does so, you feel, for a moment, in contact with her great magic, which is barely controled. Had you not been a Witch, you're sure your body would have been reduced to ash, and even now it's a shock, although, for a moment, you're filled with incredible quantities of magic.

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Bob smiles at Elsa. "I can see that much." Bob shifts back to his normal form, judging the disguise as no longer necessary, appearing as a tall handsome male wearing a red sparkling suit, like the host of a TV show, and a red sparkling top hat. His shoes are shiny and pitch black, and his cain has a golden head. His smile is kind, as he sits down on a chair that wasn't there before, and another one appears behind Elsa. "You may have noticed I'm like you. Special." Bob gestures, and the room changes color, an additional demonstration of his power. "However, you seem to have problems controlling your power."

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ShadowVentus said
Inigo continues to fight back against the Assistants, having a gut feeling that he does not want to be injected by whatever they have on them. "" He thinks as he struggles against them, playing the defensive strategy, waiting for an opening of sorts.

The two bloody figures shuffle about, growling at their opponent, before launching into a frenzied attack, growling and shouting.

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ShadowVentus said
(Oh, Matt, it appears you missed my post on Crossover Creek. Want me to repost?)

((No, I'll find it myself. Sorry about missing you constantly.))