Alright. Fight's on. Let's fuckin do this.
For Hank:
And this guy.
For Hank:
And this guy.
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STATUS: I may not come back. It was nice playing with you all. I wish you all good lives. 6 yrs ago
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I may not come back. It was nice playing with you all. I wish you all good lives.
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The fires of hell did not kill me.
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No shoes no shirt and I still get service WHY?!
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God told me, I've already got the life.....
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Just when he thought things couldn't possibly get any worse, Mithias nearly flinched at the unexpected presence of his fledgling son. This was not good at all. Between the two of them, Mithias had to keept his eye on Kami however, as he listened to Hank's demands.
Magnus gave him a telling look from the ground., but whatever message he had tried to telepathically send to Mithias unfortunately fell on a deaf mind. Mithias was permanently warded from any mental influence, even communication. Still, the elder vampire's meaning was clear. Magnus then seemed to shift his focus toward Hank.
Mithias furrowed his brow. His constant threat was the only thing potentially keeping Kami from severing Magnus' neck at this moment. He tried to keep his focus, but he had to answer Hank. It might be his last words. he pulled a speech together piece by peace.
"There is no running from this, child. I will not abandon those I love. If I survive, we'll talk, if I don't, you won't either. Kaminokage will kill you without a second thought, and maybe you think that's all well and good, and that humanity would be better off, but the truth is that it would be a tragedy. Gods were never meant to die, Hank. WE have a purpose. Our very nature is to live forever, to be caretakers of our human brethren, to chronical history, and to prune the mortal tree throughout time. We are destined to ascend..." Mithias felt like he was straining to explain something he himself could barely grasp. His realization had grown to the point he was hitting on something deep and primal, some basic truth that had been stolen and hidden away from vampirekind since the dawn of time. "But as gods, we require blood sacrifice, and we must learn to be gracious to those who provide it. Blood is worship, my son. You must have faith." There was no way a mere fledgling could fathom what Mithias was beginning to comprehend. To Kaminokage, it was blasphemy.
Mithias couldn't afford to say any more. "Now Kaminokage. You've kept the life of one extremely mentally fucked up god under your blades for long enough. It's time to end this." Mithias mentally let go of Hank, giving his trust that his own blood wouldn't intervene. He and Hale squared, or rather triangled, off with Kami. The moment silently agreed upon, Mithias struck with his right weapon, a downward slash that he would either allow to land or break his wrist in a tactical yield when the inevitable parry came up with the intent to cleave his titanium edge. Whether or not that happened, Mithias chained a thrust with his left behind it to Kami's midsection that would hopefully be left unguarded. The very careful dance had begun as the two (+/- Hale) combatants began studying each other.
Magnus gave him a telling look from the ground., but whatever message he had tried to telepathically send to Mithias unfortunately fell on a deaf mind. Mithias was permanently warded from any mental influence, even communication. Still, the elder vampire's meaning was clear. Magnus then seemed to shift his focus toward Hank.
Mithias furrowed his brow. His constant threat was the only thing potentially keeping Kami from severing Magnus' neck at this moment. He tried to keep his focus, but he had to answer Hank. It might be his last words. he pulled a speech together piece by peace.
"There is no running from this, child. I will not abandon those I love. If I survive, we'll talk, if I don't, you won't either. Kaminokage will kill you without a second thought, and maybe you think that's all well and good, and that humanity would be better off, but the truth is that it would be a tragedy. Gods were never meant to die, Hank. WE have a purpose. Our very nature is to live forever, to be caretakers of our human brethren, to chronical history, and to prune the mortal tree throughout time. We are destined to ascend..." Mithias felt like he was straining to explain something he himself could barely grasp. His realization had grown to the point he was hitting on something deep and primal, some basic truth that had been stolen and hidden away from vampirekind since the dawn of time. "But as gods, we require blood sacrifice, and we must learn to be gracious to those who provide it. Blood is worship, my son. You must have faith." There was no way a mere fledgling could fathom what Mithias was beginning to comprehend. To Kaminokage, it was blasphemy.
Mithias couldn't afford to say any more. "Now Kaminokage. You've kept the life of one extremely mentally fucked up god under your blades for long enough. It's time to end this." Mithias mentally let go of Hank, giving his trust that his own blood wouldn't intervene. He and Hale squared, or rather triangled, off with Kami. The moment silently agreed upon, Mithias struck with his right weapon, a downward slash that he would either allow to land or break his wrist in a tactical yield when the inevitable parry came up with the intent to cleave his titanium edge. Whether or not that happened, Mithias chained a thrust with his left behind it to Kami's midsection that would hopefully be left unguarded. The very careful dance had begun as the two (+/- Hale) combatants began studying each other.
Speaking of new talents, hank should use his mind reading more. Of course, not on Mithias. Magnus however, etc.
Waiting on @Apollosarcher.
It really sounded like the battle was over. Mithias listened, the holy gas starting to annoy him once again, like the ever-burning cross against his chest. Hardly a gunshot when off randomly in the distance. Fire crackled near and far, but there were no engines, no screaming... he couldn't even detect a single one of Magnus' brood of fledgling warriors. Mithias furrowed his black brows.
Then he head Hale's voice. The entropic werewolf, and the other half of the beast, had been obscured by smoke not far off. Mithias drew near, drawing his blades. As he got closer, the scene unfolded before him. Kami was standing over Magnus. Hale was practically salivating with his sledgehammer. Mithias couldn't read his mind, but Magnus still looked alive. The vampire neared Hale, but of course not too closely. Disorder and a sledgehammer were a dangerous combination.
This was a meeting that couldn't be backed out of, not once it had already begun. Mithias let himself be seen clearly, and clearly, he was not dead as Kami may have thought. He was going to backup Hale and fight Kami. Perhaps Magnus could still be saved.
Mithias would probably start out doing most of the fighting, if the new techniques he learned with Bedivere actually worked, which would give Hale's aura time to do its destruction. Fearful for Magnus, and keeping in mind his promise to his asshole father, Mithias put on a brave front.
"Kaminokage." He acknowledged his enemy and saluted, while Hale visibly burned with anticipation. Mithias was really hoping to avoid ever running into the Divine Shadow again. With any luck, he could have simply outlived the supposedly human-cyborg, but it looked like that wasn't going to happen. "I have to thank you. For if it were not for you, I might be fighting alongside you right now." The vampire narrowed his eyes in disgust as he said that. "I knew in my blood that we would meet again, but as much as I would prefer to avoid you, I can't allow you to win this war. The survival of my kind depends on it, and that's something I would fight to the death for." Mithias sighed heavily. He was breaking his promise and at least one vampire was sorely going to miss him. He focused his mind on that, on those he loved. They would be the source of his strength in battle.
Mithias knew he would have to attack first to draw Kami's blades from Magnus. Going first was almost always a mistake. What a shitty disadvantage. He took a ready stance and watched Kami for the slightest muscle twitch. If he moved to slay Magnus, Mithias would take advantage of the opening.
Then he head Hale's voice. The entropic werewolf, and the other half of the beast, had been obscured by smoke not far off. Mithias drew near, drawing his blades. As he got closer, the scene unfolded before him. Kami was standing over Magnus. Hale was practically salivating with his sledgehammer. Mithias couldn't read his mind, but Magnus still looked alive. The vampire neared Hale, but of course not too closely. Disorder and a sledgehammer were a dangerous combination.
This was a meeting that couldn't be backed out of, not once it had already begun. Mithias let himself be seen clearly, and clearly, he was not dead as Kami may have thought. He was going to backup Hale and fight Kami. Perhaps Magnus could still be saved.
Mithias would probably start out doing most of the fighting, if the new techniques he learned with Bedivere actually worked, which would give Hale's aura time to do its destruction. Fearful for Magnus, and keeping in mind his promise to his asshole father, Mithias put on a brave front.
"Kaminokage." He acknowledged his enemy and saluted, while Hale visibly burned with anticipation. Mithias was really hoping to avoid ever running into the Divine Shadow again. With any luck, he could have simply outlived the supposedly human-cyborg, but it looked like that wasn't going to happen. "I have to thank you. For if it were not for you, I might be fighting alongside you right now." The vampire narrowed his eyes in disgust as he said that. "I knew in my blood that we would meet again, but as much as I would prefer to avoid you, I can't allow you to win this war. The survival of my kind depends on it, and that's something I would fight to the death for." Mithias sighed heavily. He was breaking his promise and at least one vampire was sorely going to miss him. He focused his mind on that, on those he loved. They would be the source of his strength in battle.
Mithias knew he would have to attack first to draw Kami's blades from Magnus. Going first was almost always a mistake. What a shitty disadvantage. He took a ready stance and watched Kami for the slightest muscle twitch. If he moved to slay Magnus, Mithias would take advantage of the opening.
Am I gonna get my reply from Calcifer, Crim?
I'm just not into the story very much. I feel uninvolved with all of my characters and Wiz posts like once a week for Mithias' story so... I don't see Mithias getting back to other people anytime this year.
I kinda feel like it is too. I would at least expect the OC to be active.
Very glad you are back.
I need to do something in here soon. It feels dead.
Can I get a soldier person to kill Magnus? Akje will play him. Up for grabs.
It would be really sweet if Hank could show up on the field sometime soon.
Personally, I'm going to do something with Hale and Kami, maybe some dramatic speech, a prelude to the end of all things.... *cough* I'm really missing Bedivere.
I need to do something in here soon. It feels dead.
Can I get a soldier person to kill Magnus? Akje will play him. Up for grabs.
It would be really sweet if Hank could show up on the field sometime soon.
Personally, I'm going to do something with Hale and Kami, maybe some dramatic speech, a prelude to the end of all things.... *cough* I'm really missing Bedivere.
That is not the reason it needs editing, but whatever, we're moving on. If you and I had been clear on what circumstances were, then Mithias wouldn't have said anything at all,that is what's actually in character. Thus, I expect you to not refer to this event ic in the future, cuz it wouldn't have happened. Were just going to ignore it.
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