| |
Darkseeker
|
Lucille II M: Night
Lucille lunged towards Night, easily moving around as she flew. She created a long purple/black moving spear from her dark energy, slashing at Night. She pushed back after she attacked him, landing on the ground. She pulled the dagger out of her wing, wincing badly. Her wings hurt when they got attacked, so many nerves ran through them and she felt every little thing, especally the knife. She held her psychic torture ability against him, she couldn't break that or else she'd be screwed.She wasn't going to die, she wans't going to leave her child without a family. When Lucien had died her world fell apart, she wouldn't leave that for her child. |
|
|
| |
Neutral
|
Jericho: Mentions: Each other, Ibex guards, and Blade Jericho casually lied in his cell until a knock came to his door. He sat up and saw several guards enter the cell, followed by Dr. Volks. "Jericho Henessey. You look mighty bored in that cell, so why don't you come with us so you have something to do today?" He looked around at the guards before looking at the doctor. Shrugging his shoulders, Jericho got up and peacefully walked with the Ibex guards through a series of hallways before stopping in a room. He eyed an open set of doors immediately leading into a closed set of doors, almost as if it was a holding chamber. "I need you to step thorugh those doors and wait patiently. I will tell you through an intercom about what to do." The doctor said, pointing at the holding chamber with a pen as he scribbled down some details on a clipboard. Nodding silently, Jericho walked into the chamber and the doors closed behind him. He waited for a few minutes before the other set of doors opened up, revealing a room, with a sand floor and a metal table and chair. Instinctively, Jericho ran to the chairs and table and quickly molded it into armor, before looking around to figure out the reason behind the test. |
|
|
| |
Lightbringer
|
Night | M: Lucille Night dodged the attack but not fast enough. He winced as the spear slashed into his shoulder before backing up to go back into a defensive position. He didn't want to kill her, she had a son that she needed to go back. Like he had to with his. She kept holding the pyshic tortore on him but he kept holding out against it. A trickle of blood ran down his shoulder before stopping as his healing came into play. Thankfully, it stayed slow enough to not be noticed on hand. He lunged forward, slashing out with the daggers before teleporting behind her. He pushed her off balance, not hurting her much just unbalancing her before teleporting back in front of her.
He backed up, waiting to see what she would do. Fighting her was a bit different than fighting Lucien those years back, but they both were more experienced now so that played its factor too. He threw two of his daggers, aiming for her wings again before two katanas appeared in his hands. Twirling them, he advanced slowly. |
|  |
|
| |
Darkseeker
|
Lucille II M: Night
Lucille wasn't expecting to be pushed. She stumbled forward, tripping over her feet and falling. She used her wings to help her get up quickly, flapping them to get her back to her feet. She barely had time to see the two daggers, which she was able to tuck her wings behind her and summon her dark energy in order to manipulate the darkness around them to hange their direction and velocity to aim back towards Night. She suddenly summoned her energy in order to help her out more than just a few things here and there. She used the energy to create cracks around the arena, seeming to be dark voids with just eerie blackness inside. She created one right under Night, hoping he wouldn't be able to react fast enough and would fall in it. Her eyes were completely black now, the same small black cracks spreading along her face from her eyes, making her look terrifying. It was also painful to feel the cracks on her skin, but she pushed past it, knowing she needed to overuse her abilities in order to have a hope of besting him. |
|
|
| |
Lightbringer
|
Shadow and Cero | M: Ibex Shadow woke up groggily, tilting his head as he heard yelling, groaning and muttering. Reaching out with his senses, he could hear the muttering coming from next to him which belonged to Cero and yelling that belonging to Nakao and his son. Or what Shadow thought his son was. Malaki was shouting for them to shut up so Shadow just shut them out.
Cero awoke suddenly, his mind instinctively reaching out before retreating as the metal walls pushed his powers back. Great, Ibex. Just what they needed. Cero pushed himself to his feet, muttering curses to himself as he tried to scan for ways out. After a couple minutes, he heard a muffled voice to his right. "Cero, calm down. Your emotions will do no good at the moment." Cero looked over before recognizing Shadow. Cero only then became aware of pacing about the small room.
"How long have we been here and where are the others?" Cero asked coldly, glaring around the room. "No idea. Although, I would suggest saving your energy." Shadow said, matching Cero's tone before saying calmly, "What have you been up to?" Cero paced once more before sitting down near the wall. It wouldn't hurt to talk, especially to Shadow. Talking to the blind guy seemed relaxing of some sort, and Cero would rather have an ally than enemy. "Well, I've been building up my gang in Nevada. . ." Cero started and the two begin to share their times as they waited for Ibex to come. |
| |
|
| |
Lightbringer
|
Night | M: Lucille Night tensed as the voids started opening up before allowing himself to fall through it, the dark energy coming to him as he made the void reappear behind Lucille. The two daggers that had originally been thrown back at him disappeared, the thought of them creating a few onto his belt. The voids around the arena were a bit distracting but Night opened up a few of his own around Lucille, trapping her inside her own trap.
He prowled around her, spinning one of his katanas again before attacking, his strikes precise and accurate. Not bothering to see if she parried or not, he slipped behind her with the dark energy. He slashed out at full force trying to break her concentration on her power. |
| |
|
| |
Darkseeker
|
Blade II M: Ibex and Jericho
Blade looked up as Ibex entered his cell. He whimpered, starting to cry actually. The gaurds told him to get up, they were taking him somewhere. He nodded, standing up and shaking as he cautiousally approached them. He watched as they put cuffs on his hands, but didn't put them behind him. His shoulders were slumped as he walked after the three gaurds. He saw them leading him towards a dark hallways, and he flipped out. His act wasn't an act this time, he really was terrified. He suddenly turned from fear to anger and he grabbed the first gaurd he saw and went for his throat, digging his fingers behind his juggular and applied pressure. Another gaurd grabbed him and one grabbed the other gaurd he had and tried to pull them apart. It worked... but the guy ended up having his throat ripped out in the process. Blade snarled, trying to overpower the gaurd desprately trying to hold him back and keeping him stuck where he was. The two gaurds managed to drag him into the hallway and undo his cuffs before they shoved him hard and the door slammed closed behind him. He yelled, not for any specific purpose, just because of his pent up emotion. His hands were coated in blood from the gaurd, but he noticed a door opening up at the end and he walked to it, dripping blood on the ground from his hands. He looked around the arena, noticing another person in there with him. His powers flared inside him, but he forced them down. He decided he would put on a front and he started shaking, looking down at his hands as he forced himself to start crying. He needed to make this other man think he was weak, then when he got close enough Blade would mercilessly kill him. |
|
|
| |
Darkseeker
|
Lucille II M: Night
Lucille managed to fight off his katana strikes, but she wasn't expecting him to appear behind her and slash there. She felt pain and she let all her powers slip from her, crying out in pain. She turend around, forcing herself to activate her powers and created double long swords with her dark energy, slashing one high and one low and hoping to hit him as she retreated. He was too good, she was going to die and she was starting to freak out, which was causing her to lose her contol of her powers. |
|
|
| |
Neutral
|
Jericho and Dr. Volks: Mentions: Each other and Blade Jericho was unnerved by Blade breaking down and began crying, and he couldn't help but think about Ero. He's just like Ero... he must be scared out of his mind as well about being in Ibex once again. But... Jericho was hesitant about approaching the crying Blade. "What is the purpose of this test? Am I supposed to try to console him and make him feel better or something?" He shouted at one side of the room, which had a window along with a few speakers. He kept an eye on Blade as he waited for a response. After a minute, Dr. Volks began to talk through the intercom. "The purpose of this test is for you two to fight each other and to show us how your abilities have changed and evolved during your time out in the world. If you two do not fight each other, then you will both be killed. Understand?" The intercom shut off and Jericho sighed, before looking at the scared Blade. As much as I hate to do this to him, I know that we have to put on a show for them, otherwise we'll both be dead. Jericho walked within five paces of Blade and began talking. "Look, I understand that you're scared to death right now, but we have to fight each other, otherwise we'll both end up dead, so let's just make them happy and show them what we got... hopefully without killing one another." After finishing the sentence, Jericho shifted some of the metal to cover his neck and connect his helmet and his chestplate so that Blade wouldn't be able to rip his armor apart. |
|
|
| |
Darkseeker
|
Blade II M: Ibex and Jericho
Blade flinched when the voice came from the loudspeaker. He just started to cry more, faking his terror. He was scared, yes. But he was not scared of this new guy, he was scared of Ibex. He just drew back from the guy as he walked closer, shaking his head and closing his eyes. He fell back, pulling his knees to his chest. Hopefully he could bait the guy into feeling bad, it had worked before, the guy seemed to feel some pity, apperently he still felt regular human emotions and hadn't been broken like Blade had. |
|
|
Winter 
Day Weather: 
