Fantasy Faereach City of Magicks (Now Accepting)

[Veyd Sahvoz]

Ikari walked into the city and looked around the place with an evil smirk on his face. " So this is where baby brother calls home, it's going to be fun destroying it. From what I heard he lives in this dump, " he said, looking at the vix apartment area. He smiled and walked through the front of the complex. He walked up to the front door kicked it open. "Baby brother anyone home!" he said with a cackle. He looked around the place and thought his brother was a worthless excuse for a kitsune if he lived in a place like this. “ You sorry excuse for a kitsune where are you.” @Veyd Sahvoz

"It's nunya, now why don't you tell me why the hell your in here" said Hitsugya in the modt serious voice he could. He had already taken off his gloves and he may not look like he could walk perfectly fine but managed to seem fine fof the time being.


@loyalwolf

 

[loyalwolf]

@loyalwolf[/URL]

Ikari looked dully at hitsugya " looks like baby brother has himself a good-looking boyfriend. At least he has something, got to say though, you can do much better than a pathetic creature like him, " he starts to walk around the room looking at how plain and dull the place look, he snickered. He looked back at hitsugya and smirk " seems like you recently been through a serious hallucination or bad memory." he got a good gaze at him and examined him closely." your very powerful I can tell, but there a smell of blood and death that seems to be following you" he smirked as he spoke those words. He got extremely close to hitsugya and extend his nail into a sharp claw holding it to his neck "tell my baby brother that his family has come to visit him. Also, how about you quit fighting the evil that's in you, it's more rewarding to just let it out and let it take control." he back away from hitsugya and began walking to the door, disappointed he did find who he was looking for. @Veyd Sahvoz

 

[Skaggon]

"I don't know. Whatever you want to call yourself." Taylor replied, as she hoooed onto a building.

Reed followed her. "I'll come up with it later. Ok so what are we doing first?"

 

[Veyd Sahvoz]

Ikari looked dully at hitsugya " looks like baby brother has himself a good-looking boyfriend. At least he has something, got to say though, you can do much better than a pathetic creature like him, " he starts to walk around the room looking at how plain and dull the place look, he snickered. He looked back at hitsugya and smirk " seems like you recently been through a serious hallucination or bad memory." he got a good gaze at him and examined him closely." your very powerful I can tell, but there a smell of blood and death that seems to be following you" he smirked as he spoke those words. He got extremely close to hitsugya and extend his nail into a sharp claw holding it to his neck "tell my baby brother that his family has come to visit him. Also, how about you quit fighting the evil that's in you, it's more rewarding to just let it out and let it take control." he back away from hitsugya and began walking to the door, disappointed he did find who he was looking for. @Veyd Sahvoz

Hitsugya gritted his teeth when the man said 'boyfriend' and knew he was trying to goad him. There was something about this guy. He reeked of death and by the looks of it loved evilness and blood, and if he were going to go after Vix there was no way in hell he was going to let his friend get murdered. "Hey…seems you left something out" he said, while smirking, and swiftly dashed right at Ikari, punching him in the stomach and hurling him at the wall. "I already have a girl I care about…and if your going to be trying to hurt people, especially my friends…I'll make you pay" said Hitsugya, standing there with his hands in his pockets.


@loyalwolf

 

[KageYuuki]

@Mitchs98


The Bosmer listened closely to the explanation of this world. So this realm was called earth then, Falin knew there weren't any realms she knew of with that name. But why did something about this place just feel so familiar to her? That was going to be bothering the Immortal until she could piece it together. Hopefully soon. She wondered why Malorn would consider this place so mundane. Perhaps magic wasn't a thing? No, given his wings and control of the ground that seemed very unlikely.


This South America did sound like Valenwood however. The Green was composed of mainly dense jungle and thick rain forest. A soft chuckle escaped her lips, "Well now, I'll give you some credit for figuring out what I am. I'm a Bosmer, but humans have taken to calling us Wood Elves instead for whatever reason." She glanced at him as he explained the similarities between Atmora and Antarctica. "Can't say I've ever heard of a penguin..." Though the Bosmer figured polar bears were similar to the snow bears found in Skyrim.


Entering Faereach, she resumed studying the buildings and great towers. These strange, wide towers were seemingly constructed of just glass and metal. Sidewalks and asphalt roads covered the ground, leaving barely any plant life visible. Something Falin wasn't exactly a fan of. An explosion snapped her out of her thoughts as she turned to watch the smoke rising from nearby. Sure she could fight if it came down to it. But it would make recovering that much more difficult.


As she followed the demon towards the source she could feel her Spirit Dereth beginning to stir once again. Him waking up would mean Necrirti would be as well. Perhaps he would know a little bit about this place. Or he would ignore he questions entirely. Both were possible outcomes. "Explosions like this aren't all that common around here, are they?" Again, Falin really knew nothing about this place so it was hard to tell.

 

[Domxx]

Elsabeth was in her crow form, flying quite low over the city. She was new to the city and was looking for anything exciting that was happening. She was mainly looking out for any fights that she could watch - or join.


@anyone

 

[CHIMNY]

After Varkov had finished the smelting he jumped out the cave, Spark naturally followed. As they were descending to the city, a crow hit Varkov in the face. He landed in a bush and Spark flew over him.


"Stupid bird!" Varkov yelled as he climbed out of the bush.


@Domxx

 

[Mitchs98]

"Yeah, humans are squishy. Doesn't mean a bit of rubble and dragon guts is gonna stop the beating of my wondrous heart." Oscar shrugged off the question, walking to the edge of the building and looking down at the remnants of the fight. Sharp as his eyes were, they were just a bit too far away to pick out any defining details amidst the aforementioned dragon guts and rubble.
With a sigh, he turned back to Ferra. "So, who do you think won the fight? I can't really tell from here, though I want to root for El Ruidoso still.


@Halohbottech


Ferra and Torr


"Rubble and guts, probably not. A concussive shockwave rupturing your internal organs, yes." She replied jokingly before walking over and sitting down beside him, dangling her legs over the edge. "El Rudioso won by disqualification, Frillz, the giant plant that tossed you, dragged Torr away thinking he was dying or something before the count finished. Though, Torr was perfectly fine, just several broken ribs. He's honestly had worse." She replied, shrugging. "Oh, and, uh. I can't actually hear quite that far away. Me and Torr have a psychic link of sorts. Kinda freaky, yet useful for stuff like this. Though, Torr probably woulda won if the building hadn'tve broke itself. Or if Hitsu hadn't interferred." She added.


"What about you? I didn't hurt you when I snatched you up suddenly right? Kinda..hard to control my strength in situations like that." She asked, concerned despite the arguement they were in previously. In all honesty, she'd more or less completely forgotten about it. Besides, it wasn't like she hated him anyway.


Meanwhile, Torr was annoyed by the trash hitting him on the face and body ever so often. Leaning up he simply emitted a guttural roar at The Crowd signifying to either stop, or become a permanent fixture with the pavement, this of course did cause them to stop and even back away slowly from the two. Satisfied he sat all the way up to his normal stature and turned to Frillz. His ribs were more or less fully healed save for some bruising and such, thankfully they healed faster due to Frillz' wrappings.


It was then he noticed Frillz' arms being much smaller than his 'hands'. Did he use his own body for the wrappings? Torr honestly felt bad for him, he would've healed fine, albeit much slower. "Your arms will grow back, right?" He asked him, concerned, pointing at his arms.

@Mitchs98
The Bosmer listened closely to the explanation of this world. So this realm was called earth then, Falin knew there weren't any realms she knew of with that name. But why did something about this place just feel so familiar to her? That was going to be bothering the Immortal until she could piece it together. Hopefully soon. She wondered why Malorn would consider this place so mundane. Perhaps magic wasn't a thing? No, given his wings and control of the ground that seemed very unlikely.


This South America did sound like Valenwood however. The Green was composed of mainly dense jungle and thick rain forest. A soft chuckle escaped her lips, "Well now, I'll give you some credit for figuring out what I am. I'm a Bosmer, but humans have taken to calling us Wood Elves instead for whatever reason." She glanced at him as he explained the similarities between Atmora and Antarctica. "Can't say I've ever heard of a penguin..." Though the Bosmer figured polar bears were similar to the snow bears found in Skyrim.


Entering Faereach, she resumed studying the buildings and great towers. These strange, wide towers were seemingly constructed of just glass and metal. Sidewalks and asphalt roads covered the ground, leaving barely any plant life visible. Something Falin wasn't exactly a fan of. An explosion snapped her out of her thoughts as she turned to watch the smoke rising from nearby. Sure she could fight if it came down to it. But it would make recovering that much more difficult.


As she followed the demon towards the source she could feel her Spirit Dereth beginning to stir once again. Him waking up would mean Necrirti would be as well. Perhaps he would know a little bit about this place. Or he would ignore he questions entirely. Both were possible outcomes. "Explosions like this aren't all that common around here, are they?" Again, Falin really knew nothing about this place so it was hard to tell.

Malorn Drakanos

Malorn shrugged, "Only on Wendsday. Thursday a lake of fire appears in the center of town." He replied jokingly. "But..no. Not really, that fire thing doesn't happen either unfortunately. Though there has been an increase in destruction lately, I sense something dark is going to happen soon, and I can't say I like it." He added quickly in a more serious tone, seeing as Falin wasn't from here it was entirely possible that she'd of believed him, and it would've probably been bad if she did.


Eventually, they neared the edge of the explosion and the crowd just in time to witness Torrs' roar. That didn't concern Malorn in the least, nor did the crowd, or even the fact that the state building was nearly destroyed. What did concern him was the state of his apartment complex, and further still his own apartment. Completely ignoring the behemoth, The Crowd, and the giant plant creature he simply made a beeline and shoved through said crowd to his apartment building.


Thankfully, it survived with no damage whatsoever, aside from a few dirty windows from dragon splatter. Malorn sighed with relief, sure he could've afforded a new apartment easily, but buying new stuff was a pain in the ass. "Good..its still here." He mumbled to himself, referring to the building that was just out of range of the 'explosion'. Walking up to the door he stepped to the side and held it open for Falin, "This'd be my building, shall we?" He told her, gesturing inside.

 

[KageYuuki]

@Mitchs98


While Falin had quirked an eyebrow at the demon's joke, she did nod in response. A frown tugged at her face as Malorn mentioned the increase in destruction and the darkness that seemed to seep through the area. Her crimson gaze shifted up towards the sky in thought. "Something dark that's going to happen . . . that might explain a lot of why I was pulled here." She stopped in her tracks as a powerful stench washed over her. Blood, gore, death. Lots of death hung in the air.


She studied the scene, not noticing the demon rushing away to see if his apartment was standing or not. The remains of a dragon, a large crowd, a giant creature roaring at them before settling back down, and . . . a plant like creature? Being a Bosmer it was only natural that Frillz caught her interest for a brief moment. Though studying the scene did practically nothing in regards of telling her just what in Oblivion had happened here.


While small, it was likely Falin would stand out somewhat even among the large gathering. Snow white hair, tan skin, dark eyes, pointed ears... None of those were exactly unusual. The horns growing from her head or her armor reinforced with the scales and bones of a dragon? Yeah, those would probably stand out a tad.

 

[Mango]

Emma

Emma looked at Eisuke as he smiled. When he did, she realized that he was wearing braces. Upon further inspection, it seemed like the braces were made of chains. When she realized how much she was staring, she turned away, murtering, sorry. She tried to stay on topic, though. "So, uh, Eggnog, how did you get those braces?"

@Retro109

 

[Retro109]

@Mango


Eisuke

Eisuke sighed, took out his earphones and started explaining.


"Well, they're not really braces. They tether my Soul Chains to my Soul. I want to move them to my back so no-one can see them . They're weird, aren't they?" He was raised to be conscious of what he looked like, since young nobles were idolised, so whatever Emma thought would be the deciding factor of him moving them.

 

[Domxx]

After Varkov had finished the smelting he jumped out the cave, Spark naturally followed. As they were descending to the city, a crow hit Varkov in the face. He landed in a bush and Spark flew over him.
"Stupid bird!" Varkov yelled as he climbed out of the bush.


@Domxx

Elsabeth squawked in her alternate form as her piercing red eyes gleamed in the light. She landed next to the boy, staring at him mysteriously and squawking once again.

 

[Sluggodile]

 

[EviSaurus]

The sudden tumble to the roof jarred Nyr, and she awoke with a gasp, clawing at the front of her shirt until is was left in tatters. She gasped, drawing in air like a fish out of water. Slowly, she became aware of what happened. Slowly, she became aware that her familiar was in the middle of all this, and somehow, she knew that the stranger had meant her no harm. She tried to stand, only to cry out as a sharp pain raced through her spine.


"Aquios!" She screamed, her voice grating roughly against her throat and making tears spring to her eyes, leaving tracks in the blood dried on her face. She was in sharp pain, and everything hurt. But she had to stop this. Some how. Her vision started to swim again but she pushed through it, moaning in pain.


"STOP!" She screeched again, her voice booming like a crack of thunder. "YOULL KILL HIM!" She didn't know who she was more worried for. Falcon, Melchio, or Aquios, who was undoubtedly terrified by all of this that was going on. She doubled over, the effort of screaming having made her vision swirl like a top. She hunched over, emptying the contents of her stomach on the roof before collapsing to her knees. She was bruised, cut, bleeding, and her poor clothing was all but destroyed, but she payed no mind to it.


She ran the back of her hand across her face, trying to scrub away as much of the blood as she could. As dangerous as it was, she had to do something. The easiest way to this, she realized, was to sepperate them completely. Steeling herself, she dug her fingers into the roof below her and closed her eyes, whispering a few things before her body jolted painfully and her eyes started to glow a pale blue. She was going to stop this if it meant the end of her. She was a lover, not a fighter.

~Aquios~

​

Aquios had been jarred by the punches and kicks that were being thrown, tucked tightly into Falcons pocket. He heard Nyr's scream and his whole being ran cold. Falcon was in danger, Nyr was in danger. He had to protect them. Bubbling with anger, he oozed out of Falcons pocket and squirmed up his sleeve.


"Nyr has called out for my help and I shall assist her! Forgive me, Falcon, but I must do as I am asked."


His thought rang out true and clear and he started to spread, slowly coating what he could reach of Falcons body. From what he understood, the being ran on heat. He hoped he wouldn't regret this, calling upon the portion of his power that he had access to to start to rapidly cool his body like a giant ice pack. He just hoped Nyr would be able to restrain Melchio.


He sensed that Nyr was on the edge of a burnout, but he pressed her on with their connection, and soon enough the ground started rumbling. Aquios felt the vibrations rummaging through his membrane as the first pillar of earth shot up, aiming to knock into Melchio and knock him away from Falcon.

 

[Mitchs98]

@Mitchs98
While Falin had quirked an eyebrow at the demon's joke, she did nod in response. A frown tugged at her face as Malorn mentioned the increase in destruction and the darkness that seemed to seep through the area. Her crimson gaze shifted up towards the sky in thought. "Something dark that's going to happen . . . that might explain a lot of why I was pulled here." She stopped in her tracks as a powerful stench washed over her. Blood, gore, death. Lots of death hung in the air.


She studied the scene, not noticing the demon rushing away to see if his apartment was standing or not. The remains of a dragon, a large crowd, a giant creature roaring at them before settling back down, and . . . a plant like creature? Being a Bosmer it was only natural that Frillz caught her interest for a brief moment. Though studying the scene did practically nothing in regards of telling her just what in Oblivion had happened here.


While small, it was likely Falin would stand out somewhat even among the large gathering. Snow white hair, tan skin, dark eyes, pointed ears... None of those were exactly unusual. The horns growing from her head or her armor reinforced with the scales and bones of a dragon? Yeah, those would probably stand out a tad.

Malorn Drakanos

Malorn shrugged as Falin seemed to trail behind a bit and observe the fight scene. Closing the door he decided to walk back over to her and further observe it himself, going so far as to lift himself twenty or so feet in the air to look around. The state building was all but completely demolished, a giant crater with what was once a dragon in front of it, a smaller crater beside it, and several dead dying and injured that were to close to the blast lay strewn about. Those that had stayed that close obviously were very stupid, had a deathwish, or simply couldn't run in time due to the swarms of people around them.


Sighing he landed and crossed his arms at the scene, shaking his head at how easily manipulated human kind was when it involved violence and destruction. "This." He started, gesturing towards the crowd and scene beyond it, "Thankfully isn't all that common either. At-least, not on such a massive scale." He continued.

 

[loyalwolf]

@temporalSorceress[/URL]

 

[Sluggodile]

((I'll respond in a minute, @temporalSorceress and @loyalwolf ; I'm doin' some chores :<))

 

[Veyd Sahvoz]

When Ikari was flung back into the wall, he let out a groan but didn't show any sign of pain in his face. " How can my brother not fight his own battle. Is he so weak that he has to rely on others. I can tell from that punch you have so much power in you, you must have killed a lot of people with the amount of power you." he said with a grin. He sprints right behind hitsugya using his claws like knives to slash at his back, he then used his tails to wrap around his wing and hyperextend them to a painful position. "Listen here angel for now I have no business with you. This is a family matter so pass on the message to brother. I'm asking nice here so listen and don't be such a brat. By the way does my brother know about the evil that I can smell all over your body.” Normally he would just pick a fight and kill him but he need the message to be delivered. @Halohbottech @temporalSorceress

Hitsugya gasped at the pain of his wings being twisted and the claws that pierced his back "You'll have to do more than . . . that to take me down .. . " he said, smirking, thinking so rapidly that his head could almost explode. This guy had to have been Vix's brother, though what made him want to kill Vix? He didn't know and nor did he care, all that mattered was he wasn't going to let this guy go. He could sense the evil in this guy, but wasn't bothered by it and tried to flap his wings but couldn't Damn fox's and there freakin tails, he thought to himself and released a massive amount of dark aura. He managed to whack Ikari with his wings, after managing to release his grip on him. He spun around and grabbed Ikari by his collar, still releasing a large amount of his aura that would normally crush a human, and punched him in the stomach. He kicked Ikari's knee and swung his left fist right at his jaw.


After barraging him with a few punches he kicked him once more and stopped to catch his breath. He'd never liked this kind of fighting. Nearly killing people with brute strength, but he wasn't going to let another one of his friends get killed. Not by the likes of a guy like this who seemed like he could quite easily kill alot of people. By the time Ikari could look up Hitsugya had already left, flew out of the window and began searching for Vix, while trying to get as far away as possible.


(gtg for a while )

 

[Mango]

Emma

"Chains on your teeth? You're a vey strange person, Eightball."


Emma was about to say something else, but then she noticed the look on Eisuke's face. It seemed that he was waiting for her opinion, and she decided that she wouldn'y say anything bad about it.


"Well, they are kinda cute. It's kind of a you, thing," she said. "It makes you look charming!"

@Retro109

 

[CallSign]

Despite not knowing this Hitsu person by name, Oscar knew of only one person who had interfered and was able to put the two bits of information together. "I've met people like this Hitsu before. They're nothing but trouble. They have to make everything about themselves, get into things that have nothing to do with them, and generally seek glory in places where there's none to be had. It's a shame some people are like that, but as they say, you can't fix stupid." Oscar shrugged and turned back to look over the wreckage. "It's also a shame you have that psychic link with that Torr fellow. We can't have a fair bet with that in the way, now can we? Fair bets are the only exciting ones, after all."


The question about Oscar's health didn't surprise him, but he also wasn't expecting it. "Er, yeah, I'm fine. It'll take more than that to hurt me. After all, your body was rather soft. Now that I think about it, though, my heart might've stopped for a bit back there, though I wasn't exactly paying attention to it at the time."


@Mitchs98

 

[Sluggodile]

The sudden tumble to the roof jarred Nyr, and she awoke with a gasp, clawing at the front of her shirt until is was left in tatters. She gasped, drawing in air like a fish out of water. Slowly, she became aware of what happened. Slowly, she became aware that her familiar was in the middle of all this, and somehow, she knew that the stranger had meant her no harm. She tried to stand, only to cry out as a sharp pain raced through her spine.
"Aquios!" She screamed, her voice grating roughly against her throat and making tears spring to her eyes, leaving tracks in the blood dried on her face. She was in sharp pain, and everything hurt. But she had to stop this. Some how. Her vision started to swim again but she pushed through it, moaning in pain.


"STOP!" She screeched again, her voice booming like a crack of thunder. "YOULL KILL HIM!" She didn't know who she was more worried for. Falcon, Melchio, or Aquios, who was undoubtedly terrified by all of this that was going on. She doubled over, the effort of screaming having made her vision swirl like a top. She hunched over, emptying the contents of her stomach on the roof before collapsing to her knees. She was bruised, cut, bleeding, and her poor clothing was all but destroyed, but she payed no mind to it.


She ran the back of her hand across her face, trying to scrub away as much of the blood as she could. As dangerous as it was, she had to do something. The easiest way to this, she realized, was to sepperate them completely. Steeling herself, she dug her fingers into the roof below her and closed her eyes, whispering a few things before her body jolted painfully and her eyes started to glow a pale blue. She was going to stop this if it meant the end of her. She was a lover, not a fighter.

~Aquios~

​

Aquios had been jarred by the punches and kicks that were being thrown, tucked tightly into Falcons pocket. He heard Nyr's scream and his whole being ran cold. Falcon was in danger, Nyr was in danger. He had to protect them. Bubbling with anger, he oozed out of Falcons pocket and squirmed up his sleeve.


"Nyr has called out for my help and I shall assist her! Forgive me, Falcon, but I must do as I am asked."


His thought rang out true and clear and he started to spread, slowly coating what he could reach of Falcons body. From what he understood, the being ran on heat. He hoped he wouldn't regret this, calling upon the portion of his power that he had access to to start to rapidly cool his body like a giant ice pack. He just hoped Nyr would be able to restrain Melchio.


He sensed that Nyr was on the edge of a burnout, but he pressed her on with their connection, and soon enough the ground started rumbling. Aquios felt the vibrations rummaging through his membrane as the first pillar of earth shot up, aiming to knock into Melchio and knock him away from Falcon.

When Ikari was flung back into the wall, he let out a groan but didn't show any sign of pain in his face. " How can my brother not fight his own battle. Is he so weak that he has to rely on others. I can tell from that punch you have so much power in you, you must have killed a lot of people with the amount of power you." he said with a grin. He sprints right behind hitsugya using his claws like knives to slash at his back, he then used his tails to wrap around his wing and hyperextend them to a painful position. "Listen here angel for now I have no business with you. This is a family matter so pass on the message to brother. I'm asking nice here so listen and don't be such a brat. By the way does my brother know about the evil that I can smell all over your body.” Normally he would just pick a fight and kill him but he need the message to be delivered. @Halohbottech @temporalSorceress

||The Streets [bATTLEGROUND - Battle Finished] - Faereach City||





Falcon & Melchio
​

Falcon, who at this point was already shivering from the icy punches delivered by Melchio, collapsed to his knees, his legs no longer able to support his body thanks to how slowly the blood was moving through his body. Everything moved in slow motion, as if he were submerged in water. Then, the next thing he knew, he indeed was submerged in water- Aquios, to be specific. His voice rang out clearly in his mind, asking for forgiveness as he coated him like a skin-tight bubble. He was confused, but as he tried to get to his feet, he felt himself tiring even faster, despite the sun in the sky and the fire at his back. He felt like he was being frozen inside and out, and in a moment, he realized what Aquios was doing to him- he was cooling him! Like a popsicle!


This would kill him. Not the cooling, mind you, but the incapacitation, as he knew full well that a simple stone pillar wasn't going to stop Melchio from destroying him. And, as he glared up from his position lying on the ground, helpless, he knew that all too well, as he summoned his Polearm, Globus, from the holy light of his father's blessing. Biting his tongue, he used the pain to re-awaken himself, and he slowly got to his feet. Of course, this whole maneuver was made more difficult by being blind and by being frozen, but even still, he managed to dodge the blade of HOLY that shot from the blade, down the earth pillar, and into the asphalt that then tried to cut him in half. He'd dodged, barely, but now that he was blind, he knew he stood no chance.


+_+_+_+





Knowing full well his attempt to cut Falcon in half failed, Melchio roared out in anger, smashing the pillar with his staff as to free himself, sending him careening backwards, and down, before his wings caught him, and led him to the ground. He was blind? No matter. He could sense the disgusting aura of Falcon from a mile away, and now that he knew, for sure, he was in the city, he could hunt him down from wherever, so long as it wasn't masked. And since it wasn't at the moment, even while blinded, he could tell he was only a few meters away.


"Haha! This is it, brother! This is the day you die!" He cried out, glee and cruelty in a sickening mix within his voice, as he approached the aura of death and the scent of corpses that coated Falcon like marinara. However, just as he was going to impale him, his sight returned, the flash of light from the sun blinding him, causing him to cry out in pain. "FARGH!" He roared, stumbling back, dropping his polearm. The next thing he knew, he felt a knee come into his stomach, causing him to retch all that he'd consumed that day onto the back of his assailant. This was followed up by a powerful backhand that sent him careening like a discarded paper bag into a car head-first, knocking him into unconsciousness almost immediately.


"No... no...!" He muttered, eyes shutting as the bump on his head grew and grew, and his consciousness faded more and more. "I can't let... you... live..."


+_+_+_+





"Too bad." Falcon muttered, glaring at his incapacitated brother. When he finally passed into unconsciousness, he was able to asses the damages. A destroyed light pole. Three cars completely totaled- two cut in half, one blown to smithereens. Five people dead on the street, and a slice through the road that cut a building in half- that was thanks to the HOLY attack Melchio had used. Along with that, his unconscious brother had put a dent some man's Corvette, and his impact had shattered its windshield. A fire hydrant blasted icy water into the air, while a blaze spread across the street with considerable ferocity and warmth- said warmth filled him with enough energy to scale the building on which the collapsed form of Nyr was, next to a fox.


"Don't interfere, Fox. This isn't any of your business. If you do, I'll bite your head off, cook your corpse, and eat you, while feeding bits and pieces to Aquios." Of course, he couldn't know of the Fox had heard what he said, as most of it was distorted by the Aquios blanket he was wearing at the moment, which again was cooling him, making him tired now that he didn't have the blazing heat of the fire to keep him awake or the adrenaline pumping through his blood to keep him standing. Still, he lifted Nyr again, slinging her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. "Deja vu..." He muttered, before bounding off, barely able to reach a light jog that'd outpace most humans besides Usain Bolt.

 

[EviSaurus]

*Nyr is once again unconscious and her body is working on healing her so let's move on to Aquios*

~Aquios~

​

Once Aquios was certain that they weren't in imminent danger, he changed his temperature, going from cold to hot as he started to heat up Falcon. He felt bad, but it had to be done. He bubbled softly, hoping for forgiveness. He settled his temperature on one that would effectively warm the boy up, warbling quietly and contently now that Nyr was in a stable state. Breathing, alive, healing.


He was thankful that the fox had been able to heal her, but her body had taken over the rest of the process once she was stable enough to tap into her magic. Unfortunately, that being said, she would be out for quite a while as she healed. Some major damage had been dealt physically and mentally, nothing that she couldn't handle, but nothing that would be over with in just a few minutes either.


He listened to her breathing, bubbling happily when he noticed that it no longer sounded strangled and that she was actually breathing deeply now.


"I'm sorry for putting your life at risk like that, and I understand if you hate me for it. I was simply obeying Nyr's command, and trying to protect you. It was not something I would have done by choice, but I am bound to my master and to disobey her is to disrespect her power as Grand Shaman."


Perhaps he was rambling, but he wanted to make sure that Falcon knew that he was only acting under orders and that he truly was sorry for almost getting him killed. He just hoped the heat was working.

 

[Mitchs98]

||Skyscraper > The Streets [bATTLEGROUND] - Faereach City||




~Frillz! Yeah!~



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Frillz nearly had a heart attack when Torr let out that tremendous howl- well, it was for sure. He DEFINITELY wasn't a Poisonous Ape, like the ones in The Forest. Those things were quiet as a mouse until you got in smashing range. Still, it was good to see Torr up and about like that, and after his fright, Frillz grinned, his tongue flicking out every now and again to catch the occasional trash that was thrown, though it'd reduced considerably. Well, if Torr could roar like that then that meant that his ribs must've been almost fully healed. Hissing contently, his mushrooms started to glow a little brighter, and the wrappings flashed softly in response- miniature mushrooms hidden in the moss responding to the host's call. Torr'd feel like his skin was crawling, as the wrappings unwrapped themselves and like a miniature army crawled down his body and to the ground, before making their way back to Frillz.


He hooted happily as they wrapped back around his arms, meshing so well that it looked like he'd never even lost any part of his arm. This was his species greatest skill- the ability to put themselves back together so long as a single mushroom stayed attached to a part of his body. It was thanks to his mycelium- the root-like extensions that he used all the time to anchor himself- which let him command any part of his body even while detatched, as tiny, nearly invisible white thread-like lines let him command his body better than any flesh-and-blood creature could hope to. So... to answer his question...


"Frillz is fine!" He hissed with a happy grin, his arms fully mesh with his body again, thus returning to their normal size, and no longer making his hands look as comedically large.

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((to make this scene better, play Boulevard of Broken Dreams to it :>))

Falcon & Melchio
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Melchio, though reluctant to leave Mykky behind, flew after the sprinting kitsune, wondering what he was chasing after, when he noticed the running figure. Instantly, he knew who it was, and felt his blood turn to boiling hot magma. He'd recognize that figure anywhere. This must've been the presence he sensed at Vix's apartment- Falcon. That two-bit murderer. That worthless scum! He dare show his face?! Then he was going to have to taste what'd been coming for him since the day he was born.


"Don't approach that running figure. Unless you use magic, he'll destroy you with ease. He's incomparably strong. He could snap your neck by backhanding you. If you have to fight him- if he even looks at you- blast him with magic until he stops moving, then blast him some more. Blast him until he's just a bloody corpse. But, if I do my job right, you won't have to." Melchio's eyes lost any sense of reason or any sense of mercy, and trained on Falcon's back, as his wings blasted him forward, after his brother.


"Falcon..." He muttered, blasting forward.


+_+_+_+





Huffing and puffing, Falcon sprinted ahead, trying to make his way to his home. He could tell he was close by the scent of corpse that permeated the walls of the abandoned building. While normally the scent of decomposition would send him into a feeding frenzy, his mind was too focused on the burning sensation in his chest and lower abdomen thanks to the holes punched in him by that girl's magic. His body wasn't made to take magical abuse- it was meant to rip holes in steel doors and crush diamonds in his palm. He was the embodiment of physical strength- magic was not his forte. Thankfully he'd left that girl behind, and was on his way home. All he had to do was make one jump and-


The next thing Falcon knew, he was flying horizontally, as Nyr, whom he'd been carrying, had been tossed onto the roof which he was going to leap onto. The next thing he knew, he was tumbling down the street, bouncing off the pavement like a rubber ball. Groaning in pain, he slowly got to his feet without a scratch on him, barring the holes that'd been punched into him earlier. And, as his eyes focused on what was in front of him, he felt his blood turn to ice colder than the world frozen over.


"Melchio..." He muttered, taking a step back.


"Vix! Take care of Nyr! She's on that building over there! I'll handle this bugger right here..." Melchio growled, a cruel grin on his face and a crueler light in his eyes, as icy wind coated his hands, swirling around them in a shape akin to boxing gloves.


"Melchio, please-!" He whipped his head back, as Melchio threw a punch his way, hoping to knock his head off his shoulders. Leaping back, and curling his body, he managed to dodge an onslaught of fast, brutal punches that, if they connected with a normal human, would've broken many bones, and some would've even stopped his heart. Thankfully, thanks to his speed and flexibility, he curled and hopped over punches normal humans would've been forced to eat. That is, until he finally fucked up, catching a fist to the stomach that normally wouldn't have done a thing to him. But, thanks to the icy fist, burned like hell. That was followed up with a fist to the temple, one to the chin and another to the chest that sent him careening into a green minivan's engine, causing it to erupt in a fiery blaze as he punched through it, and shot out the back.


"Oough..." He groaned, getting to his feet, vision blurred and movements sluggish.





"Man am I glad you're cold blooded! Otherwise, all this abuse would be for nothing! You should know-" Melchio rolled his wrist, massaging his bloody knuckles, that cruel grin still stretched across his face. "Physically, this is much more painful for me than it is for you. Good news is, all this ice is making you slow! Making you sleepy, right? You can't even focus- look at you! The way your arms dangle, your gaping, disgusting jaw! Your unfocused eyes- you're half-asleep right now, aren't you?" Falcon could barely understand what was coming out of Melchio's mouth as he spoke, his words slow, deep, and muddled together. Even still, he got the gist of it. He was being mocked. Like usual. Whenever they met, their meetings always went like this- Melchio started on top, but every time, he got away. Usually because he had something to fight for- either a meal, or a friend he made (that he'd kill and eat later)- and he'd run off, putting enough room between them to disappear. Usually he could do it without fighting.


But today was not that day. He could tell by the way his eyes reflected the fire that now blanketed the street. They reflected a cold, empty world, in which the only other creature was his prey. It put a fear so unexplainable in him that he could feel every kill, every atrocity he ever committed crawling on his back, like the sins of his life were trying to drag him down to hell- like the spirits of the many he murdered were all watching him- screaming for his end.


But today was not that day. Again, he had something to fight for, and he'd fight for it even if it meant destroying the whole world. He needed to atone. Somehow. He needed his... his salvation! He lusted for one thing! Atonement! He'd expiate if it was the last thing he did- he couldn't stand anymore torture. He'd make the world forgive him, but if he was dead, how could he do that? Melchio was only standing in his way. And, like all physical obstacles in his way, he'd destroy him to make room for his change.


"Melshio..." He slurred, stumbling, before catching himself, and sliding into a ready stance. "Get out'f m'way... Ah don't wan' have t'kill youse..." It felt like instead of having a tongue in his mouth, he was trying to swallow a cotton swab. His blood ran cold as ice, leaving him sluggish and slow. Even still, he wouldn't fall.


+_+_+_+


"Well too bad you bastard. The only way you're getting away this time is by killing me! Unless..." He grinned even wider, a cackle growing within him, and bursting out like lava bursts from a volcano. "You want to die! If that's the case, I'll be more than happy to oblige you filthy beast of a man!" Falcon stayed silent, eyes trained on him, yet still not full of life as they usually were. It didn't matter. He'd finish him off. Shooting forward, ice on his fist, he brought it up to his head, only to find himself being flung through the air, and crashing into a pole. Crying out, he felt a wave of pain stretch through him. He wasn't given a second of rest, as he was grabbed by the shirt, and flung like a sack of potatoes down the street, back the way he came. He slid across the asphalt, before stopping himself, a raw burn running down his side, which stung like a motherfucker. He wouldn't let that stop him, because that wouldn't stop Falcon, whose kick he barely blocked in time to stop his neck from snapping like a twig. His wrist was probably shattered, but the adrenaline from fighting the person who killed his family overturned any fatigue in him. Slamming an ice-coated fist into Falcon's stomach, he sent him flying back, giving them both some breathing room.


Oh.


This was going to be fun.

Despite not knowing this Hitsu person by name, Oscar knew of only one person who had interfered and was able to put the two bits of information together. "I've met people like this Hitsu before. They're nothing but trouble. They have to make everything about themselves, get into things that have nothing to do with them, and generally seek glory in places where there's none to be had. It's a shame some people are like that, but as they say, you can't fix stupid." Oscar shrugged and turned back to look over the wreckage. "It's also a shame you have that psychic link with that Torr fellow. We can't have a fair bet with that in the way, now can we? Fair bets are the only exciting ones, after all."
The question about Oscar's health didn't surprise him, but he also wasn't expecting it. "Er, yeah, I'm fine. It'll take more than that to hurt me. After all, your body was rather soft. Now that I think about it, though, my heart might've stopped for a bit back there, though I wasn't exactly paying attention to it at the time."


@Mitchs98

Ferra and Torr





Ferra nodded about Oscar's comment on Hitsu. It did seem a bit childish of him to of interferred in the fight like that. Then again she did the same thing, more or less, to have the fight happen in the first place so she really couldn't comment much on that. She shrugged when she commented on her link to Torr, "It's not really like that. We can just share the same thoughts and stuff, I can't control his actions or anything. Though, I guess it would be kinda unfair since I could give him advice and stuff mid fight." She replied. "Though, I'm not really his manager or anything. It was more or less a random street fight." She added.


"Good. I was worried I hurt you when I grabbed you. Not really fully used to my wings or new strength yet, soo yeah." She told him, relieved, when he answered her question about him being alright. What she said was true though, it was all to possible that she could of hurt him, so she was glad she hadn't. It was around that time further explosions from behind them caught her attention, though she didn't stand, she instead turned in the direction of them just in time to see a building get cut in half. Just what the hell was with today and explosions and destruction?


Sighing, she turned her attention back to Oscar. "So, you live around here? I could drop you off if you want, that is unless you can float down off of buildings or something." She offered.


Torr was amazed at Frillz' ability to call what was essentially his limbs back to him like that. He'd never seen a creature able to that before. He shuddered a bit at the odd sensation from the leaves moving from his body but other than that he was simply amazed. "Good." He told him.


Then it occured to him he seemed to be here alone, earlier he seemed to be anxious to even let Mykky stay by herself in a bar five foot from him. Unless of course, Mykky was actually around in the midst of the crowd. Still, he felt he had to ask. "I take it Mykky isn't too far with you being here?" He asked, concerned as to why the little plant was here by himself.

 

[loyalwolf]

||The Streets [bATTLEGROUND - Battle Finished] - Faereach City||




Falcon & Melchio
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Falcon, who at this point was already shivering from the icy punches delivered by Melchio, collapsed to his knees, his legs no longer able to support his body thanks to how slowly the blood was moving through his body. Everything moved in slow motion, as if he were submerged in water. Then, the next thing he knew, he indeed was submerged in water- Aquios, to be specific. His voice rang out clearly in his mind, asking for forgiveness as he coated him like a skin-tight bubble. He was confused, but as he tried to get to his feet, he felt himself tiring even faster, despite the sun in the sky and the fire at his back. He felt like he was being frozen inside and out, and in a moment, he realized what Aquios was doing to him- he was cooling him! Like a popsicle!


This would kill him. Not the cooling, mind you, but the incapacitation, as he knew full well that a simple stone pillar wasn't going to stop Melchio from destroying him. And, as he glared up from his position lying on the ground, helpless, he knew that all too well, as he summoned his Polearm, Globus, from the holy light of his father's blessing. Biting his tongue, he used the pain to re-awaken himself, and he slowly got to his feet. Of course, this whole maneuver was made more difficult by being blind and by being frozen, but even still, he managed to dodge the blade of HOLY that shot from the blade, down the earth pillar, and into the asphalt that then tried to cut him in half. He'd dodged, barely, but now that he was blind, he knew he stood no chance.


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Knowing full well his attempt to cut Falcon in half failed, Melchio roared out in anger, smashing the pillar with his staff as to free himself, sending him careening backwards, and down, before his wings caught him, and led him to the ground. He was blind? No matter. He could sense the disgusting aura of Falcon from a mile away, and now that he knew, for sure, he was in the city, he could hunt him down from wherever, so long as it wasn't masked. And since it wasn't at the moment, even while blinded, he could tell he was only a few meters away.


"Haha! This is it, brother! This is the day you die!" He cried out, glee and cruelty in a sickening mix within his voice, as he approached the aura of death and the scent of corpses that coated Falcon like marinara. However, just as he was going to impale him, his sight returned, the flash of light from the sun blinding him, causing him to cry out in pain. "FARGH!" He roared, stumbling back, dropping his polearm. The next thing he knew, he felt a knee come into his stomach, causing him to retch all that he'd consumed that day onto the back of his assailant. This was followed up by a powerful backhand that sent him careening like a discarded paper bag into a car head-first, knocking him into unconsciousness almost immediately.


"No... no...!" He muttered, eyes shutting as the bump on his head grew and grew, and his consciousness faded more and more. "I can't let... you... live..."


+_+_+_+





"Too bad." Falcon muttered, glaring at his incapacitated brother. When he finally passed into unconsciousness, he was able to asses the damages. A destroyed light pole. Three cars completely totaled- two cut in half, one blown to smithereens. Five people dead on the street, and a slice through the road that cut a building in half- that was thanks to the HOLY attack Melchio had used. Along with that, his unconscious brother had put a dent some man's Corvette, and his impact had shattered its windshield. A fire hydrant blasted icy water into the air, while a blaze spread across the street with considerable ferocity and warmth- said warmth filled him with enough energy to scale the building on which the collapsed form of Nyr was, next to a fox.


"Don't interfere, Fox. This isn't any of your business. If you do, I'll bite your head off, cook your corpse, and eat you, while feeding bits and pieces to Aquios." Of course, he couldn't know of the Fox had heard what he said, as most of it was distorted by the Aquios blanket he was wearing at the moment, which again was cooling him, making him tired now that he didn't have the blazing heat of the fire to keep him awake or the adrenaline pumping through his blood to keep him standing. Still, he lifted Nyr again, slinging her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. "Deja vu..." He muttered, before bounding off, barely able to reach a light jog that'd outpace most humans besides Usain Bolt.

*Nyr is once again unconscious and her body is working on healing her so let's move on to Aquios*

~Aquios~

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Once Aquios was certain that they weren't in imminent danger, he changed his temperature, going from cold to hot as he started to heat up Falcon. He felt bad, but it had to be done. He bubbled softly, hoping for forgiveness. He settled his temperature on one that would effectively warm the boy up, warbling quietly and contently now that Nyr was in a stable state. Breathing, alive, healing.


He was thankful that the fox had been able to heal her, but her body had taken over the rest of the process once she was stable enough to tap into her magic. Unfortunately, that being said, she would be out for quite a while as she healed. Some major damage had been dealt physically and mentally, nothing that she couldn't handle, but nothing that would be over with in just a few minutes either.


He listened to her breathing, bubbling happily when he noticed that it no longer sounded strangled and that she was actually breathing deeply now.


"I'm sorry for putting your life at risk like that, and I understand if you hate me for it. I was simply obeying Nyr's command, and trying to protect you. It was not something I would have done by choice, but I am bound to my master and to disobey her is to disrespect her power as Grand Shaman."


Perhaps he was rambling, but he wanted to make sure that Falcon knew that he was only acting under orders and that he truly was sorry for almost getting him killed. He just hoped the heat was working.

Ikari

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Ikari looked as the fallen angel left and thought this might be more fun then he thought. He looks around the place and said "since the angel won't deliver the message I'll just have to leave a note." He created fix-fire in his hand and started burning down the place. This is so brother learns to keep better friends. he then left looking to find something to drink. @Halohbottech @temporalSorceress

 

[TeaMMatE11]

Reed followed her. "I'll come up with it later. Ok so what are we doing first?"

Taylor jumped off the roof, and demonstrated a roll. "That is what we will focus on first," Taylor shouted at Reed.