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Post by Shizuo Heiwajima on Jun 26, 2012 15:56:22 GMT -5
Growls, snarls and a few outright squeals.
Shizuo Heiwajima was back in town, and kicking ass.
A black, white and yellow blur was racing through a horde of demons with the occasional shout or roar coming from either Shizuo or one of the many demons that he was fighting against. He wasn't going to lie, it felt good, he was back in his element after being gone from the city for so long. Were it not for his current aggressive situation, he would probably almost sigh with happiness! Alas, he had work to do. He hadn't even been back for an hour yet and already work proposals were being thrown at him from every possible direction and then back again.
He hadn't even seen his cousin, boss or even Aqua yet, and he was having to work. It was sort of a bummer now that he came to think about it, but still, he couldn't turn down the opportunity for a good fight. All he'd got on vacation was fist fights with drunkards who thought that they could take him on, as such he'd had to cut his vacation shorter than he'd wanted, but, like he said, it didn't bother him.
"I'M BACK!"
He sent a demon flying across the floor.
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Haku
Otherborn
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Post by Haku on Jun 26, 2012 17:43:36 GMT -5
If there is one thing that irritates me...
Its the stupidity of demons.
Honestly, you would think with this long to evolve we would of found a better way to live life than die at the hands of the protectors of Earth.
A roar rips through me as I morph into my natural form.
I take a decent sized bite out of one of them.
Fortunately for myself I don't count myself as one of the lower minded.
I consider myself a protector of this plane.
My large body twists around and throws a smaller demon like a rag doll.
Besides they started this fight way too close to my cave.
Snorting I toss another into the air, smacking it to the ground vanquishing it immediately.
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Post by Shizuo Heiwajima on Jun 26, 2012 18:27:01 GMT -5
A small crackle of electricity flashed blue as a street lamp collided with the face of a demon and sent it flying in all of it's now mushy glory. Shizuo startled slightly at the sight of what appeared to be some sort of dragon attacking the demons alongside him. Infighting in demons was common, so was this dragon an actual ally, or was it just enjoying its fill of demons before turning onto him?
He could worry about that later, right now he had demons to kill. Tossing the street lamp, he got back to business, slamming demons with his fists, slamming them with his feet, with his head, with other demons, with a discarded trash can, car, stop sign, brick, discarded demon leg. Whatever he could lay his hands on. A grunt or roar followed every kill as some of the demons tried fleeing back through the crossing to escape the beserker halfer.
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Link
Rookie
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Post by Link on Jun 26, 2012 18:43:55 GMT -5
"KYYYAAAAAHHHHH!" A gargled voice screamed. Two scaled boomerangs came and decapitated two demons, then another one as they returned to the Zora that had thrown them. The Zora removed the Mask that he was wearing, and for a moment was the small blonde child that held the power.
And then he put on a brown mask. A scream of pain came from him as his body transformed to the large, brown, armored creature called a Goron. His body curled into a ball and began rolling around in circles until his body grew large spikes from it, and he charged after three Demons, tearing them to ribbons.
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Haku
Otherborn
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Post by Haku on Jun 26, 2012 22:56:54 GMT -5
As horrid as it may seem, even someone as calm as me loses himself to things like predator instincts.
Snarling I snap a fellow demon in half.
Then I twist my body around another two cutting off their supply of oxygen.
Of course its while I hold the two in a chock hold I'm attacked.
Their claws dig into me.
I let out a roar before snapping at them.
Once the two are gone I leap into the air.
Taking a breath I watch the battle a moment.
I hope this all ends well.
It seems like it will.
Hopefully.
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Post by Shizuo Heiwajima on Jun 28, 2012 16:38:32 GMT -5
And then enters another newcomer! Had Urbadelphia just suddenly had a massive upsurge in demon fighters whilst he was gone? Whatever. He wasn't going to complain about the extra hands, so long as they didn't get in his way or expect a cut of his payment, he had no problems with them.
With another roar, he punched a demon hard in the gut and sent it sprawling backwards into the dirt. Spinning around he smashed a forearm into the face of another, snapping its head clean off with a snap.
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