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Fia wasn't a regular at the bar, but she visited enough to be familiar with it. She didn't normally visit human owned establishments but she figured that if the Hunters were happy there, then she could at the very least put up with it. She didn't pay attention to the number of people in bar with her; she'd never really cared much for human life as it was generally fickle, at least in her eyes. She knew the people she needed to speak to would be there, eventually. It wouldn't hurt her to have a drink or two.


It only took Fia a couple of moments for her to get the attention of the bartender and then ask for a simple glass of water. Fia didn't see the enjoyment of alcohol, some of the Hunter's seemed to be in love with that substance. Most of them were the spirits of humans, that itself was incredibly ironic for the young Katagaria.
 
The meeting had been a dull reminder and it seemed a failure at that too. Honestly, it was like telling a two year old not to touch or look at anything and then throwing them into a candy store. Well, Astrid couldn't talk. She'd been dying of boredom and anticipation for the last few days. So, here she was, out in the streets where the echoes of fighting rang off of the old brick buildings that didn't even come close to her own age. While a part of her had convinced itself that she was out here to save some sorry asses so the Daimon influence stayed strong in the city, Astrid also had this walking on the dangerous side part of her urging her to the sounds of exorcism to her kind, even though she wasn't much a brawler. She held back a distance, wondering where some of her fellow old comrades were, turning some young stupid daimons away - who were too weak to be competing with what she sensed what was going on - with a bored and stern look before they could get caught up where the pests were really having a party.


A peculiar sound came from above her and Astrid paused. She hadn't heard such weaponry used against her kind since...well, the 17th century and the Civil War. Curiosity - which killed the cat and probably Astrid - grabbed a hold of her and she climbed up the fire escape quickly, scaling the side of the building till she was on a rooftop, standing behind an old timer Hunter. She sat on the edge of the roof as she watched him finish off the few daimons left with him, not raising a finger to help. "You're a bit far from the range there, cowboy." She called out lightly, perhaps a mistake but it had blurted out anyway. If she needed to run, it was a damn good thing that was one of the many skills she had retained over her long life.


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Cassius


"Pout all ya want lady but it's their safety first and then whatever deal you have planned. No use in making one now and letting more die. I'm going to get as many out of this stupid situation as I can, got it?" He stated firmly. There was a glimmer of care behind those icy eyes of him, but just barely. He wasn't going to show a softer side in front of a group that already misbehaved and had the attention span of a rock.


Marius


"Connor you need any back up over there?" Marius called back at him as he picked up on the click of an empty gun. He wouldn't be as handy as some bullets would have been but he did have some backup weapons he may be able to use or even his aura ability if they really needed it. Desperate times did call for desperate measures and they seemed to be on the winning side anyway.
 
Connor whipped around as he heard a voice behind him, one he had never heard before. 'Shit.' he thought as he saw the daimon, 'And I'm all out of rounds. Gotta reload.' Perhaps he could buy some time with small talk. Flicking open the chambers, he casually starts to put more rounds in. "Nah, I should be fine." he shouted to his commrade, putting the second bullet in. "And as for you," putting in the third, "You're a bit far from home yourself. Caught out, the center of attention for a Hunter like yours truely. Not exactly the smartest thing to do, calling yourself out like that." As he spoke, rounds four and five went in. And once he finished, the sixth was in place and he closed it up with the flick of his wrist, snapping it into place.
 
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Cassius
"Pout all ya want lady but it's their safety first and then whatever deal you have planned. No use in making one now and letting more die. I'm going to get as many out of this stupid situation as I can, got it?" He stated firmly. There was a glimmer of care behind those icy eyes of him, but just barely. He wasn't going to show a softer side in front of a group that already misbehaved and had the attention span of a rock.


Marius


"Connor you need any back up over there?" Marius called back at him as he picked up on the click of an empty gun. He wouldn't be as handy as some bullets would have been but he did have some backup weapons he may be able to use or even his aura ability if they really needed it. Desperate times did call for desperate measures and they seemed to be on the winning side anyway.
Cassiopea cross her arms "be at your way mortal and bring the dead once to me and i shall get then back and give u what u have lost since i wasted half of your time... sorry" she said as she look down try to clunch the metal from her hand not saying a word for its her fault as she can feel half of his crew are dead and she must do something for what she have done.
 
The cool night air felt nice to the man's searing hot skin, but he did not have time to enjoy it. His clothes had told him their were things to do. The distaste for his sister's killer allowed the elegant pink hoodie to amplify those feelings and warp his mind. Unbeknownst to the man, his raiment guided him to a location that was overflowing with hate and malice. The mans consciousnesses faded.


Rage's host stood at the edge of the current battle field in the city. The unconscious man flipped his hood over his head. Quickly and aggressively the hoodie came to life wrapping around the man's entire body. Bones jutted out from his spine and razor like blades came from the side of his hands. His tail bone extended to the floor. Rage's teeth sank into the mans face completing its transformation. "ALL OF YOU," Rage shouted through the mans throat, "ALL OF YOU HAVE BROUGHT ME HERE. ALL OF YOU ARE MY PREY" These words were either well known or embedded in the memories of some Dark Hunters and Daimons. From either one or more meetings. If they had encountered Rage once in the past they knew it wasn't a good thing for either side. how'd he get to this city was mystery, but did that matter?





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"What the?" Marius's head snapped around as he picked up on an aura that made him ill. It was heavy and malicious, almost overbearing. His focus was now completely torn away from the battle and directed at whatever it was. "C-Connor...Chayle..." He gulped as his voice came out weaker than he had planned. He'd never felt something so strong. It was making him dizzy and causing his heart to race. When he heard the man or whatever it was shouting he whipped around to face the source. His weapon at the ready for whatever this thing was going to do.


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"The dead won't be brought back...my kind don't exactly have bodies that stick around after death." He sighed solemnly, knowing that he'd only see piles of ash and dust left from those he'd lost. At least he could bring back the critically injured before it was too late. "Titus, make sure she is at least comfortable before you leave. Hearing she may be able to heal our men makes me think that she will be quite valuable."
 
Astrid watched him reload lazily. She shrugged at his last comment. "Perhaps not the smartest thing to do, but there is a reason I've lived so long; no doubt it's the same for you." She stood elegantly, ready. A gun to her was like a bow to a deer. She would hear the spark before the bullet was even out of the barrel, giving her a chance to dodge. The only problem was that her actions didn't always keep up with her conception of the world, so she had rely on her ability to feint dodging.


But, haunting words scraped against her nerves as a deep feeling that forebode her logic pierced her being. Chancing a glance, she looked out over the streets. She looked back to the Hunter with a sympathetic smirk. "I think I'll take that as my cue to leave." She mocked a salute and stepped backwards to land on the fire escape below before climbing and swinging herself down, trying to escape the suffocating aura she'd felt few times in her past and had the mind to avoid before. This was a demon far older than herself...and far more dangerous.


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"The dead won't be brought back...my kind don't exactly have bodies that stick around after death." He sighed solemnly, knowing that he'd only see piles of ash and dust left from those he'd lost. At least he could bring back the critically injured before it was too late. "Titus, make sure she is at least comfortable before you leave. Hearing she may be able to heal our men makes me think that she will be quite valuable."
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Chaylie


The woman stumbled inelegantly, the sudden move disorientating to the usually fluid hunter. An sick feeling rose up in her stomach that Chaylie quickly identified as the feral instinct that humans had not yet shaken off - fight or flight. Normally she would instinctively fight, as being a Hunter didn't leave any option to flee (not to mention that it was the complete opposite of what she had to do) but this time...


This time was different. Chaylie flicked the safety on her gun and slipped it in the gap between her skin and the fabric of her jeans on the side of her hip. Without glancing at the daimons, the Hunter strode quickly over to Marius and grabbed his arm tightly, her nails digging into his arm - probably drawing blood, but Chaylie was beyond caring; the survival instinct overpowered any logic left in her mind - and she dragged him to the building, letting go of him to jump up and clutch at a windowsill. Chaylie easily pulled herself up, continuing to scale the building. She jumped up onto the ledge in front of Connor.


Titus


Titus stood frozen in place the entire time that the negotiations were taking place, the second-in-command recognizing the fact that if Cassius believed he was in danger, he would tell him. Despite the tense atmosphere Titus knew that his boss would be alright.


"The dead won't be brought back...my kind don't exactly have bodies that stick around after death." Cassius sighed solemnly, Titus bowing his head at the realization that the ugly fuckers were probably dead. To be entirely honest, Titus couldn't give a rat's ass about the weak-ass daimons currently being slaughtered by Hunters, especially the show-off Draven - everyone knew the poncy-ass little zappy fuck wanted to be top-dog.





"Titus, make sure she is at least comfortable before you leave. Hearing she may be able to heal our men makes me think that she will be quite valuable." Titus' head snapped up at this, a snarl half-way forming on his face until the 'before you leave' registered, and he was pacified.


The daimon loosened the metal around the woman's throat, but kept her hands tied to the metal surrounding her throat, before warping another metal chair and stretching it thin and wrapping it around her hips and legs like a solid armour, making it appear that the woman had conjoined metal legs. After a moment's hesitation Titus released the woman's hands, before using the metal still encircling them to pull them down to her metal covered legs, joining the metal holding her hands to the metal covering her legs.
 
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Cassiopea look at the what the Daimon said as she thought this one could be her freedom "i see but its still possible" she said as she look at the Diamon that was about to leave , maybe just maybe when she heal thier men they will allow her to leave at once as she gasp when the metal loosened around her throat, but was kept but still in her throat before the daimon control his metal power and a metal chair stretch and wrap around her hips and legs making her lose balance of standing as she feel down the ground and his her but "ouch" as she felt her hands being release before another metal encircling them to pull them down her metal covered legs joining the metal holding her hands to the metal holding her legs, it looks like the diamond is very secure of trapping its prey making her scared "mister... please let me go i heed no harm at all" she said with honesty "i wont tell anyone this is your hiding place o-or even... please dont place too much metal around me" she said as she clunk the metal.


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Theria looks around as she walks out of her apartment. Wearing her cloak as usual. She turns right down the street towards a 7\11 it was a bit down the way. So she wasn't there yet. She was also scouting for anyone that looked easily targeted she needed some more blood.
 
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Alpha sat on the edge of the building in the alley watching the battle unfold. It was a surprise that he had lasted this long without getting involved. A smirk came across his hard face as he watched the man transform into something.... else. "I remember that voice all too well." he muttered to himself, standing up to make himself noticed. "I'm not sure about everyone else, but I've always been the hunter." He shouted. He panned his eyes over to Chaylie and Marius as they moved to the top of the building. "Leaving so soon?" He teased


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Cracking its tail on the ground, Rage propelled himself forward into the air above the combatant's head. With great force it cracked the concrete where Marius once stood before Chaylie pulled him away. "Your resolve to do a hunter's job is weak." the Man's exposed skin bleed from the stress rage placed upon his body, "LET ME DEMONSTRATE!" It lashed it's bony tail at Marius' ankles simultaneously twisting its body to face Draven with raised arms. Without hesitation it brought its claws down upon Draven with the intent of puncturing his body, crushing his bone, and tearing him apart.


The sudden fear and unwillingness to fight that Chaylie and Marius displayed agitated Rage, but Draven's murderous intent was so alluring to it. It felt the need to "drink" from the source. The presence of a fourth hunter gave off a vibe that Rage existed for...., "Violence"


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Alpha raised a brow at how agile this creature was, he had to remember who he was dealing with here. Still, being the arrogant person that he is, it didn't once cross his mind to flee. "Thats some pretty freaky stuff you've got going there." He called down, crossing his arms over his chest "But thats not going to stop me from beating you into the concrete now is it..... Rage." He swiftly withdrew his rather large sword from its holster and twirled it around before pointing it at the beast before him. "Lets see what you got."


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Connor whipped his gun to point at the daimon as she spoke, not really trusting her. But true to her word, she disappeared. The affects of the other daimon were lessened to him, simply due to him being further away. "Never heard of you!" he shouted at it as it rambled on about being the incarnate of rage or some such. It wasn't the first time he heard that coming from a daimon's mouth, and it probably wouldn't be the last. A well placed bullet in between their teeth often shut them up as well.


So, lining up a shot, he was about to fire when Chayle popped up in front of him and he had to suddenly point the barrel at his feet or risk shooting her. "Move, I got a clear shot at him, especially now that he's distracted with that other guy over there. He won't see this coming, and even daimons aren't faster then a bullet." 'Especially when I fire them' he thought to himself as he went to get a shot at Rage without one of his allies being in the way.
 
"F*ck!" Draven hissed as he barely managed to get out of the way before the creature took a swipe at him. He was dizzy enough from blood loss caused by that d@mned hunter he didn't need to be in shreds. "Fall back! Get out of the area!" He called to the other daimons, who all gave him the same look of relief. They were happy to be free of this massacre.


Marius was pulled out of his stupor by the feel of Chaylee's nails digging into his flesh. He was thankful she pulled him out in time or he would have been pulp rather than only limping around with a slashed Achilles tendon. "Hey Alpha, bout time you showed up." He responded with a dumbfounded look on his face. The aura of the beast was throwing him off with how oppressive and aggressive it was. "The Hell is that thing?" He shuttered.


Cassius


"Just hold tight for now and we'll be back to make you more comfortable when we get back." He stated bluntly as he headed through the portal and dashed to where his men were. Grimacing as he caught sight of the ugly beast called Rage. He definitely new this old foe well, almost fell prey to it himself more than once. "I don't think so big guy." Cassius growled as he grabbed the creatures arms to prevent it from slaughtering Draven. That boy was lucky he was in a good mood today and that he was one of the strongest he had.


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A deep rumble came from the throat of the man as Rage found itself currently being matched in strength. Rage continued to force his claws down toward Cassius. As the Daimon numbers dwindled down from there retreat so did the amount of malice Rage was feeding off of. This was a good thing for the Daimon's and the Hunters. It spoke under its breath making a statement meant for those who had lost the will to fight, "You fed so well."

It flicked the side of its tail towards Cassius' hip as it looked up to eye the one who had called it out. On the rooftops he noticed a woman, a man with a gun, and a man with a sword. Both men radiated with the will to kill. "My father favors you, Cassius. I remember." Rage was referencing the sin Wrath and how it applied to Cassius.

Cassius didn't seem to be angry and Rage preferred to fight him when he was angry. That's when he's the most delicious. It cracked its tail on the ground behind it, launching itself towards the side of the building that Alpha stood one. Digging its claws into the brick Rage scaled it like a lizard




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A sinister smile came across his face as Rage launched itself at the building and began climbing it. "That Marius, is Rage. The manifestation of malice and anger. Well the outside is at least. He feeds off those who are ignorant to the price of using his power, until they are merely dust. That poor joker inside is his current victim." He braced himself for whatever my he beast was going to throw at him. "Feel free to jump in whenever wimp." He teased as he jumped back away from the ledge and farther back on the roof to have more room


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"Rage huh? Ugh....sounds like a real peach." He replied snarkily. The description that Alpha gave was enough to make him want to turn tail and leave the area. "Look. I'd love to join in the fun but I'm not exactly in tip top shape for that if you haven't noticed. I'm not Ash, I don't have super fast healing here." He made a motion down to his crippled and bloody leg. The ankle of his boot was dripping red and his leg involuntarily curling up. "I'll keep a lookout from the rooftops as usual for you though. As a tracker that is my job." He shot him a cocky grin. "You two up to trying to take on this foe too or do you want to make sure any innocents are out of the area? Or maybe I make sure it's clear and you all try and take that....thing down? It's up to you, I ain't the boss around here." He glanced between all of them as he looked around the group. He could sense the Daimon leader was there now too so that may help some.


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"Yeah, I know captain obvious." He gritted his teeth as he was gradually shoved back by the creature. The souls of his boots quickly wearing out as they ground harshly against the pavement. It's tail cut into his hip but he held strong and kept it back as much as he could. "I see you've gotten yourself some new poor sucker to control to eh? Good to see you're still gettin' along." He grunted as relief came when Rage launched itself at the hunters again. He glared back at Draven, the stupid kid was barely holding on to consciousness, but at least got the memo to get out of there. Boy was going to be dealing with a whole different rage later on.


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"I don't know about her but I'm always up for a challenge, especially against an opponent with this much raw power." He commented back, with a hint of excitement in his voice. He lived for battle, I guess one can say that its his calling. The stronger the opponent and the more the odds were stacked against him, the harder he fought. He was mildly giddy at the thought of fighting this infamous beast. He evaluated Marius's wound and shook his head "Since your pretty banged up check the area for innocents and get yourself to a safe area." He glanced at Connor "Shoot whenever you see an opening, not that I have to tell you that."


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Chaylie


The overpowering instinct to flee cleared from her mind when Connor spoke, and she found she regained logic and reasoning. With a scowl she opened her mouth to reply to the hunter but froze when her eyes were caught by Cassius grabbing the arm of the massiv fucking creature. She stared at it for a moment, still stood in front of Connor, before her gun was in her hand and she was quickly reloading it. She stepped around Connor, feet on the edge of the building roof and stared down, her mind running through all the creature's she knew that ran off rage.


"Holy fucking shit. It's Rage." She mumbled to herself, not having heard the conversation that Connor had been having. Chaylie's face transformed from surprised to cold-blooded killer and she crouched momentarily, before pushing herself off the building and into the air, one hand aiming the gun at Rage's head and shooting, while the other unsheathed her sword and held it ready. Her feet slammed into the ground behind Cassius and she loosened her knees, allowing her to drop to the ground without sustaining any injuries besides the tingly shock racing through her feet. Once the gun had been emptied of bullets she dropped the gun and kicked, sending it flying across the cobbled alleyway.
 
Cassiopea Espiritu X.


Cassiopea try to stand up but fail as she move to the ground like a snake and pull her self together as she sat on the table and take a deep breath as she look at the sky , she have meet with a terrible fate. as one tear flow down her cheeks "all the fight" she wisper as she close her eyes and saw what was happening "its making me weak...almost killing me"
 

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