Wraithblade6

Hell's Coffee Lounge: You're gonna have a bad time....

@supertinyking

Mithias pulled the collar of his coat closer around himself, although cold didn't have much affect on him. He had no reason to harm Luigi, but the sudden appearance of 5 metal soldiers with hammers made him reconsider. "You traveled here intentionally?" Clearly Luigi did so, if he had brought a posse. Mithias stood up to face them, revealing that he had stashed behind him one of the large guns from one of the previous police cars. He had taken it before he left the scene at the lab, and he had taken the time to examine it and get it working. He lifted it casually beside himself, pointing it in the direction of the group. He wasn't amused in the least. "Why would you do something like that?" He asked kinda creepy.

Feud of Families

I'm not sure what to make yet, but it will be either human or vampire. Watching to see what other people make.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

Fun fight. I will be back later to reply.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

... any rescuers? ... no? ... well shit.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Dark Light

Oh fuck.

Mithias was blind. His eyes stung and he couldn't see jack of all. Covering his head with his arms, he dropped the book and cowered momentarily. He clenched his teeth, more frustrated with being unable to fight than actually afraid of being killed. All in all, the vampire was highly durable. He could regenerate pretty much anything except if his head was severed or his heart was impaled. He felt the forceful kick to his knees and actually crumbled down, still blind. In that instant, he thought to cry for help, but of course, would this be breaking the rule of pacifism by calling upon another to fight? How far was Mithias willing to take it? "Spare me!" He cried out. Hopefully his hearing and reflexes would handle any more physical attacks. His head was also likely fine, since he didn't see any blades on the boy. Whatever this being wanted, he hoped he'd reconsider.

Hell's Coffee Lounge: You're gonna have a bad time....

@supertinyking@thewizardguy

Eclipse had shielded himself just in time as his physical form was swatted into a large stone wall. The wall cracked and tumbled over on itself where the angel-demigod had crashed into it, but Eclipse was fairly unscathed. No soon had he recovered himself than Saito was on him, trying to kill him. Standing tall, his eyes taking on a white glow, Eclipse drew his sword and used it defensively. Against his magic shield and sword-casted forcewaves, Saito didn't get to him, but given enough time, he was bound to defeat Eclipse's defenses. Eclipse parried and deflected as much as he could, but didn't yet attack Saito. Winds beat at him from left and right but he managed to stay on his feet. As Saito paused in his attacks to consider the presence of the Necron, Eclipse still did not attack, but instead closed his hands together over his grip in front of his chest and let his sword point skyward. he was making his point without words. Even then, some Necron shot off Saito's leg and the wounded champion was scooped up and carried off. Even if Eclipse would have aided him, Kiyoki took him away too quickly. There wasn't a lot of time for discussion.

Turning his attention to the oncoming invasion of death, Eclipse knew there was little hope of saving the world. The world's dominant power, although fairly ignoble, was currently fleeing for his life alongside his allies. The only hope in sight was the only other powerful being Eclipse had seen, the red-robed man.

Tiny screamed like a little girl and ran to grab Eclipse. Alas, not even Tiny could begin a fight with the Necrons, but perhaps escape would still be possible for some. Eclipse used his magic to protect the immediate company until Tiny could get them teleported. In doing so, he lamented. "Is there truly nothing more I can do?"

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From his perch on the spire of a very tall building, Mithias glanced down at the red robotic figure that had appeared near him. He sensed something from it, some kind of an aura, something impartial and random, but to him it did not register as 'evil,' per se. Mithias shifted and stuck out a leg as he got comfortable facing the new being. "Looks like the universe is falling apart." He gestured. "Portals are opening up everywhere these days. Hello. Oh, and by the way, watch your step." Mithias pointed to the edge of the rooftop where there was quite a fall into darkness below. It was also just a bit windy up here.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Dark Light

The strange noise began to die down, and thankfully the dishware began to cease clamoring. It was just at that instant, as the relief began to set in that they were not in a disastrous earthquake, that a holy battlecry erupted behind Mithias. The bright and vivid golden-yellow eye of the vampire shot over his shoulder just in time to see a young looking boy warrior with green eyes bearing down on him with all gravity, and a wooden stake. Mithias kicked himself sideways, knocking over his stool and leaving only the wooden table for the furious Aasimar to crash onto. Of course, the assault didn't end there, as the holy warrior pursued him with his makeshift weapon. Mithias couldn't think of what to do, so taken off guard he was, that he initially just parried the first several strikes with his book, backing away down the middle of the barroom. He had two titanium swords at his sides, but he did not reach for them. He couldn't... as if stunned, he just watched and dodged repeatedly. Finally, the stake pierced through the book itself, just over the words that explained everything, "Psy-<hole>-ology, How to -<hole>-come a Pacifist." White clawed hands curled around either side of the book, holding it like a shield. Vampire eyes blinked concernedly from behind it.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

Mithias stops in his reading and extends his senses to find out more about what is making that grinding, wailing sound. He lifts an eyebrow. Does it sound more like a dragon or a drill?

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

<Snipped quote by Wraithblade6>
You ok if I try stake you?
With Arlen that is,
A young righteous Aasimar who wants to be a paladin.
Currently living in a very straightforward black and white world..

@Dark Light

Sure. Gives me something to do. It will be quite ironic, given what Mithias is currently reading.

The Hidden People

Ooooh, German vampire. Permission to hit 'em up with my German knowledge?

@ravenDivinity

lol shit. Well go ahead. I always have google translate, but also, this would be "Germany" from a long time ago.