WittyWolf

The Family That Slays Together [Reboot] [Family of Supernatural Hunters]

@King Tai @Blizz

Krystoff was just about to pass an intersection when he noticed light from the left. It was flicking on and off, an SOS! "Yea, X I see you guys!" He could faintly see a few figures laying on the ground near a bench and one crouched. Krystoff revved the engine and took off with a squeal of tires and the smell of burning rubber. He nearly flipped himself over as he slammed on the brakes, but luckily his bike settled back onto two wheels. Kicking down the stand, he grabbed his bag and rushed towards Jack, taking a moment to look at the extensive damage his brother had taken. "You stupid little jackass! Haven't we said never to go off on your own on an active hunt! You always wait for back-up!" Krystoff's hands were shaking, the stress of the night finally catching up to him. "There's always a choice!"

He needed Xavier's backseat. "It's good you waited for me, he's in pretty bad shape. We need to get back to the house, it has everything we need to fix him up!" He grabbed his crap and stowed it back on the bike. "We're going to have to move him very gently and together. We don't want to hurt him anymore and there's most likely internal injuries.." He took a breath so he could calm down, then looked over at Xavier. "Good job on finding him. I'm glad you're here." He walked around so he was at Jack's shoulder's. Krystoff grabbed a hold of Jack under his arms and waited for Xavier. "Now grab his legs and we lift him on three, together. I'll walk back into the car, to make sure he doesn't get jostled on the way in. You ready?"

The Family That Slays Together [Reboot] [Family of Supernatural Hunters]

@King Tai @Blizz

"Yea, I know the place. I'm en route now. Jack doesn't sound too good..." Krystoff replied, and twisted the absolute shit out of his throttle, nearly going up on one wheel as he rocketed down the street. Chances were that they'd have to risk the hospital after all if their brother was this weak. "Keep your eyes out and put your highbeams on! Don't forget we installed the locators in the new bluetooths, you should be able to get a general fix on him. I'm going way too fast to activate it, so you'll have to." Krystoff felt the wind whipping at his fresh wound, but he was beyond caring.

After ten minutes, Krystoff was nearing the area Xavier had been talking about. He rolled through the streets, hoping to catch a glimpse of Jack. He hoped his little brother had stayed on the streets and not in some back alley, it'd be hard enough to find him as it was. With his free hand, he ripped off his helmet and put on his headset. "JACK! JACK WHERE ARE YOU?" Krystoff screamed into the night. Late night foot traffic looked at him askance, but gave him a lot of room considering the value of his bike and the type of neighborhood it was. "X, you get anything yet?"

The East Market - Fantasy/Steampunk Character Development RP - *Rebooted!*

@Alamantus

When the woman walked in, Silas found himself uncharacteristically flustered, feeling color blush in his cheeks. "Thank you for your time and advice, friend. I hope we have a mutually beneficial relationship in the future." He put his arms through the pack and hefted it onto his back. He needed to clear his head and ready himself. "Good-bye, Humphrey." He waved a hand in farewell, turning to leave.

As he passed by the comely lady, he felt himself smile slightly as he dipped his head in deference. "Milady.." he murmured towards her, his eyes never leaving hers. He felt stuck for a moment, cleared his throat, and exited the shop. He'd never felt fear in his life, but his nerves were at their end and he needed to distance himself from the swordswoman and her beauty.

The East Market - Fantasy/Steampunk Character Development RP - *Rebooted!*

@Alamantus

Silas grinned broadly when he heard Humphrey's revised price, he was glad he'd walked into an honest man's shop. He grabbed Humphrey's hand and shook it enthusiastically. "It's a deal! Thank you for the honesty, most would have taken my offer and gouged me." He packed the bars into his pack, pleased with the weight it offered. "Bars are no trouble, it's easier to buy a line of credit with inns in that way and I plan to be in town for some time."

Silas nodded slowly. "Very true, I myself was surprised to find that the North market had been bought by the East! Well, if she wants for companionship, let her know that I'll be staying in the White Lion inn. I would.. be very pleased to make her acquaintance." Silas felt slightly embarrassed, asking this man for help in romance. The swordswoman had made quite the impact on the young man, however. He desperately wanted to know her.

The East Market - Fantasy/Steampunk Character Development RP - *Rebooted!*

"For the fire fox pelt, I'd ask for 5,000, on its own. The others I could part with for say 3,500 coin altogether, they're rare, but not as valuable as the fox's pelt." Silas hoped he wasn't under pricing his wares, but he had not been in town for some time and was unaware if the market had changed. Silas's curiosity won out, however and he leaned towards Humphrey slightly, "And can I just ask... what was the woman's troubles before? She looked remarkably upset."

The East Market - Fantasy/Steampunk Character Development RP - *Rebooted!*

Silas wondered what kind of shop he'd wandered into, the place was filled with people and so quickly! At Humphrey's word, he nodded and flipped open his pack. Soon the counter was covered in pelts, and Silas looked over each to make sure they were still of quality after the long journey back to town. Once the shopkeep was done with his acquaintances and customers, Silas hoped the man would be interested still. Yet, Silas felt continually distracted by Miss Farroni's presence. "Stop being a foolish boy with his first fancy and stick to business, Silas. You need this money!" the young man thought to himself, attempting to get his mind back to the business at hand.

Mana-Script Academy For The 'Gifted'

@TheHangedMan
"Aren't you full of surprises!" Azrael yelled, the eagle dodging the trees with a series of rolls and dives. He watched as the treetops would first shake, then be dislodged, and finally become a serious javelin. These few moments of warning were enough for the pair, however. Azrael and his Wind avatar had practiced many maneuvers like this over time. What was this Golem's weakness? Maybe there was a rune on the back of the neck? There was a real probability it was simply summoned and would continue to fight unless it was shattered and Az took its core.

When the trees in the cluster started to be sparse, Azrael decided to land. He continued to spiral until they were flying alongside the ground, where Azrael landed running. He dissolved the construct, absorbing the energy back from the avatar. With the power boost, Azrael felt great, buzzing with energy! He concentrated for a moment, then brought his hands up with a brisk motion, palms up. Earth and stone gathered on his body until he himself looked like a miniature golem. A tree came flying at Azrael, but he spun, knocking it away with a backhand strike. "COME ON YOU GLORIFIED ROCK SLIDE! COME FACE ME!" he roared. With that, he grabbed his sword and tied off the spell for the rock armor. This next move would be the deciding one and all Azrael needed was the extra weight for what he had in mind.

The Family That Slays Together [Reboot] [Family of Supernatural Hunters]

Krystoff nodded in agreement, Damian was right. "Izzy is right? Never thought I'd see the day," he said in a teasing tone. He grimaced for a moment as some pain lanced through his leg. He should take care of it before it got infected. Ghouls were dirty creatures.

"I'm gonna clean myself up, then help X out. Jack doesn't sound too good." Krystoff informed Damian. With his foot, he slid the shotgun over to Dimitri. "Have fun with that, bro." He limped out of the warehouse and started to work on his leg, using simple butterflies and some gauze. If he didn't put too much weight on it, it should hold. Krystoff climbed back on top of the container, taking apart his rifle's attachments and packing it away. As he put his weaponry back into his racks, Krystoff chirped Xavier with the headset.

"Hey X, any idea where Jack is yet? I heard him over the comms, he doesn't sound too good." Krystoff had calmed down, trying to use his head. It still felt a little fuzzy, but Krystoff wasn't going to let that stop him from finding Jack. He slid on his helmet and linked it with their channel. He started up the bike and raced towards the north, following the river. If Jack had been hunting like they were, chances were he ran into some of these upgraded ghouls too.

The Family That Slays Together [Reboot] [Family of Supernatural Hunters]

@Drakeonis

Krystoff was about to say something scathing, but realized that it wasn't exactly him revving up his emotions. Taking a deep breath, he sheathed the psychotic blade and immediately felt relief. He hated to resort to using it, but Alexi had been in serious trouble. "Sorry, Damian. You're right.." He started to walk around, looking at just how much of a massacre it was and how lucky they were to be in as good a shape as they were. Krystoff left a trail of blood, dripping from his pants leg. The pain hadn't registered yet, but it soon would and he wondered if he'd be in good enough shape to drive his bike home. Rubbing the back of his head, he toed a ghouls body, flipping it onto its back to reveal a blood-covered, yet perfectly intact, shotgun.

"Alexi needs a trip to the hospital, possibly. She's lost a lot of blood, that adrenalin shot was just to get her back on her feet and out of the doghouse. Hopefully Jack phones us in the next ten minutes, otherwise I might tell Xavier to forget about us and start the manhunt." He took a moment to mull over the details. "Thinking about it, this place is pretty isolated. There's no way that someone who found this nest didn't know how big it was.. Did Malthias say who the informant was or did he just give you the info?"

The Family That Slays Together [Reboot] [Family of Supernatural Hunters]

@MonsieurShade
"One, I'm not in the wrong here! Two, I said 'clear' when I threw them! Why are you going around dropping a perfectly good gun?!" Krystoff yelled back, perfectly capable of venting his frustration and killing ghouls at the same time. His sword was practically oozing energy as Krystoff's rage grew. Three ghouls lunged at him, but he nimbly parried a slashing claw as he skipped behind the trio. He slashed one, seeing the white of bone. He turned and stabbed another through the side, making it cough blood like a clogged faucet. The third he mounted and stabbed through its skull, the creature immediately stiffening and then falling to the floor as Krystoff rolled clear. "Do you know how bad that is for a gun? You should keep better care of your weapons!"

His own rifle was still safe and sound on the container, while his MP5 was slung across his back. Krystoff always kept his guns as pristine and well-maintained as could be. Dimitri may act gruff and have a large physique, but that had never fazed the young man. Krystoff knew he was a good brother and an even better slayer. He tracked Dimitri across the room, finishing off his brother's maimed foes after dispatching his own with quick slashes and thrusts. The duo's styles were inherently different, but complimentary. In Krystoff's opinion, his brother's style was a tad barbaric, but it got results and he couldn't argue with that.