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Post by Lea on Nov 9, 2011 11:40:02 GMT -5
God, Seifer thought, I seriously effing HATE demons!
He was being laughed at, and he knew it. He wasn't stupid; he knew that the demon was only toying with him. Despite its appearance, it was likely very old; old enough to make Seifer look like a goddamn fool!
Oh, you want interesting, huh?!
Two more knives snuck out of their hiding places; a nod to his lieutenant, and they were swirling on the wind. He grabbed one, lashed out in a feint towards the Jack before spinning a leaping kick instead of a slash; he then tossed his knife into the air, grabbing another one and slicing down in a continuation of the move.
Seifer's greatest strength, after all, was the strength of his gang. Every true leader needs a couple of good lieutenants.
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Post by Celty Sturluson on Nov 9, 2011 12:28:16 GMT -5
Noticing the clot of people and seeing that they needed help, Celty rode down and used her motorcycle to plow through some of the members before stopping infront of Seifer. She pulled out a cell phone and typed: "Looks like you could use some help."
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Post by Lea on Nov 9, 2011 12:32:04 GMT -5
He'd jumped away from the gang leader after his attack to avoid retaliation; he looked over at the helmeted chick in the leather bodysuit, then shrugged.
Suit yourself.
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Post by Celty Sturluson on Nov 9, 2011 12:36:49 GMT -5
She typed, "Good to know." She pocketed it and manipulated her shadow into a scythe before cleaving through the gang members nearest to her.
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Post by Jack of Blades on Nov 9, 2011 15:01:28 GMT -5
The scythe was blocked suddenly by a small knife, held by one Jack of Blades. Raising his other hand he wagged one of his fingers at the biker "Nuh-uh..." he muttered, throwing another knife into one of Seifer's gang members. He ordered his men back slightly before jumping away himself, standing a fair distance ahead he raised his arms in a cross shape, and suddenly a red mist poured out of the sleeves of his jacket.
The mist surrounded Jack, Celty and Seifer before solidifying, preventing escape. Jack reached up to his face and held his hand against it, before his form started shifting. His body grew ever so slightly in size and his face rounded off into a mask shape, the jacket turned into a cloak and the gloves, jeans and boots turned into metal plate armor. The Demon Lord, Jack of Blades had revealed himself and thanks to the red mist, the public would never be quite sure of what he was.
"Now..." he muttered, his voice suddenly seeming that little bit more sinister "Now that you've all played your hands, it's time that I called you out!" he flicked his wrists and two more knives slipped into his palms he started juggling the blades before catching them both between the fingers of his right hand, he was ready to fight.
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Post by Celty Sturluson on Nov 9, 2011 15:41:50 GMT -5
Celty knew this was going to get ugly as she recalled her scythe and began to form tentacles from behind her, sharp to the point. Overlaying them over each of her hands she charged the man.
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Post by Jack of Blades on Nov 9, 2011 15:47:49 GMT -5
Jack tutted at Celty's barbaric approach "Not very fluid, are you?" he muttered from behind her. The assassins rush was one of Jack's favorite techniques, it allowed him to rush short distances in the blink of an eye, the only tell-tale sign of the move was the small trail of fire left behind him. He held his knives between his fingers still and simply stared at Celty's back with yellow eyes.
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Post by Celty Sturluson on Nov 9, 2011 16:04:09 GMT -5
Jack disappeared just as she was about to hit him before flipping around using her tentacles to come around behind him and proceeded to slash him.
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Post by Jack of Blades on Nov 9, 2011 16:26:32 GMT -5
Jack smirked behind his mask and jumped away from the tentacles and closer to Seifer but he did not worry about that just now, he could take them both on easily but that was not his plan, he did not want either of his opponents dead right at this moment. Standing between the two of them he pointed a dagger at each "So this is the legendary headless rider, hm?" he shrugged "I expected a little bit more from you to be honest"
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Post by Celty Sturluson on Nov 9, 2011 17:21:41 GMT -5
Celty would have laughed if she could. Instead she grabed the knife pointed at her and used coated it in shadow causing it to form a very fine point. Calling to her bike she hopped on and went to attack Jack.
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Post by Jack of Blades on Nov 10, 2011 18:21:18 GMT -5
"Cute." Jack said bluntly as she covered his knife in shadows, some of the red mist around them wrapped around Jack's weapon before suddenly dissipating, dragging te shadows with it "Now then demon..." he said as she charged him on her bike "Let's not get too carried away with ourselves" he swung his knife in an arc, slamming it into the ground right before him. Suddenly a crack travelled through the floor before bursting out just ahead of Celty in a pillar of red flames.
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Post by Celty Sturluson on Nov 10, 2011 18:30:04 GMT -5
Screeching to a halt, Celty turned around and rode along with her scythe back out aiming down in an arc for Jack but with her tentacles on standby.
She thought to herself, "If doesn't work I might have bring out my true form..."
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Post by Jack of Blades on Nov 10, 2011 18:45:05 GMT -5
Jack tutted "Such primitive human techniques to come from a demon, don't you think?" he said as he brought a knife up and parried away Celty's strike. The demon seemed to be running out of options, he could see it in her soul... This demon lord however still had bags of party tricks to give away still! He thrust his arms forwards, and arc's of red lightning burst from his finger tips, rushing towards Celty, attracted to the metal components of her suit, helmet and bike. That bike. Jak had hoped his lightning would have struck for it. He knew it's nature, that it could feel pain just as much as any other demon...
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Post by Celty Sturluson on Nov 10, 2011 19:20:50 GMT -5
Celty felt the lightning course through her body causing her to lose her grip on the bike making her fall. She then decided that was the last straw and took off her helmet revealing her headless body. She then began to mutate growing wings black as night behind her, the smoke rising from her body hardened, red eyes and two rows of jagged sharp teeth formed. Her shadow vanished as she had become her shadow. Her Scythe appeared in her hands but was different as now it had red lines running through it like magma and her tentacles grew miniature heads with the same red lines running through them.
"I'VE HAD ENOUGH!!!" She yelled in a demonic voice.
((This is Celty's true form. She doesn't like to show it often as she tends to lose control of herself and attacks anything friend or foe.))
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