Magnus Bane
Grand Warlock of Brooklyn
Gat dangit...I feel so uncool
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Chayliel
The Angel of Strength
Psssshhhh nooooo. You're TOTALLY cool.
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Magnus Bane
Grand Warlock of Brooklyn
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Chayliel
The Angel of Strength
That's my queueue to leave then.
*tugs at shirt collar nervously*
*tugs at shirt collar nervously*
AvidElmV2
Four Thousand Club
Zabuza is one skurry dude.
Mist Demon
A Broken Frame
Why thank you.AvidElmV2 said:
And just imagine that Jacob will get to meet and have a first fated encounter with the Demon all over again.
Avocados'N'Bravado
Latina
[QUOTE="Zabuzas Son]
The Darkest Beginnings
Night of the Blast
Rain continued to pelt down onto the city streets below as if the sky itself was perpetually crying. The downpour wouldn't stop as a small child was staring intently down at his mother bleeding out on the floor of the alleyway. This was no regular child as his red eyes looked almost apologetic at the gaping hole that had formed in his mother's stomach from where her child had rapidly grown and ripped itself out of her body right after the blast had hit. While sirens and cries sounded out in the distance all across the city the newly born conduit merely watched his mother's final moments as his body continued to age.
"De..De..Demon.." The lady managed to choke out after coughing up some blood. She now had to look up at her red eyed child who was looking down on her whose body had probably already aged to the early teens by this point.
"...Demon?" The teen turned his head to the side as he repeated the word in what some would see as a mocking tone. In reality while the child's body was rapidly growing his brain had not yet caught up to the rapid development. It was processing, adapting, and learning as rapidly as it could but the conduit's brain would still take time to reach up to the body's condition.
"..Za-" It was clear that the women was trying to pronounce one last final word but it was too late. Whatever she was trying to say would be lost forever as blood continued to pool out onto the alleyway. The conduit's mother had given up resisting and now lay dead in front of the only one who didn't even know she could be saved.
A single tear ran down the conduit's face but it was hidden by the rain soaking his completely exposed body. The Demon was not crying for the loss of one human. His body was simply running a systems check to ensure all body functions were performing optimally. That at least seemed like the most logical conclusion for the conduit.
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Later that Night
For some time the newly born conduit continued to wordlessly look down on his mother as her body grew cold. That was up until the child's body had reached the prime of its life and appeared in its mid twenties. With nothing left keeping him there the still child at mind walked down the alleyway as he explored the world for the first time. There was a door approaching on the side of one of the brick buildings which made up the alleyway. There was sign above the door that the conduit spent some time trying to decipher.
"Exit Only"
"Bruises & Bitemarks"
"All male stri..."
Before the still young at mind conduit could read the second to last word the door opened revealing a clearly intoxicated male figure. The other male's eyes just seemed to light up as he saw the completely exposed conduit.
"...You look pre-pretty hot," The intoxicated individual only slightly slurred his words as he looked over the conduit from his very top to bottom with clearly lustful eyes.
"You look pretty hot," The conduit eagerly mimicked the words once again as he looked over the other male in the exact same manner. With his mind still young this was merely a learning experience for the newly born conduit. The words were meaningless as all the conduit was trying to do was learn the language.
"So... what's your name?" The figure sloppily reached out and caressed the side of Demon's face with the back of one of his hands while the other felt the well toned abs the conduit's powers had graced him with.
For once the conduit took the time to try and formulate a reply that was more than merely copying the words. Meanwhile the conduit attempted to copy the facial features of the other male so there was a devilish grin on his face while he felt the warm hands run up and down his face and body. "...Demon?"
A laugh formed from the other male as he finally pressed himself up against the conduit and kissed up and down the other's neck while the rain continued to pelt the both of them. "You might be tempting and hot as a Demon but that's not your name. Tell me..."
A thought was forming in the conduit's head as he pleasurably looked down at the handsome male pressing his lips up against his neck. "Za... Zabuza," The series of words just seemed to fall out of the conduit's mouth. It felt... familiar. It felt right.
"Well the-then, Zabuza. Why don't you follow me to my apartment and I'll show you a good night. Trust me, you'll love the pain..." Just as the figure finished speaking he met his lips with the conduit and started a kiss that ended with him biting the Demon's lips thus producing some blood from a wound that quickly mended itself back together.
A small little gasp escaped Zabuza's mouth as he then smiled from the new feelings of... pain.
"...So pain is good?"
---
The Next Morning
[/QUOTE]
The Darkest Beginnings
Night of the Blast
Rain continued to pelt down onto the city streets below as if the sky itself was perpetually crying. The downpour wouldn't stop as a small child was staring intently down at his mother bleeding out on the floor of the alleyway. This was no regular child as his red eyes looked almost apologetic at the gaping hole that had formed in his mother's stomach from where her child had rapidly grown and ripped itself out of her body right after the blast had hit. While sirens and cries sounded out in the distance all across the city the newly born conduit merely watched his mother's final moments as his body continued to age.
"De..De..Demon.." The lady managed to choke out after coughing up some blood. She now had to look up at her red eyed child who was looking down on her whose body had probably already aged to the early teens by this point.
"...Demon?" The teen turned his head to the side as he repeated the word in what some would see as a mocking tone. In reality while the child's body was rapidly growing his brain had not yet caught up to the rapid development. It was processing, adapting, and learning as rapidly as it could but the conduit's brain would still take time to reach up to the body's condition.
"..Za-" It was clear that the women was trying to pronounce one last final word but it was too late. Whatever she was trying to say would be lost forever as blood continued to pool out onto the alleyway. The conduit's mother had given up resisting and now lay dead in front of the only one who didn't even know she could be saved.
A single tear ran down the conduit's face but it was hidden by the rain soaking his completely exposed body. The Demon was not crying for the loss of one human. His body was simply running a systems check to ensure all body functions were performing optimally. That at least seemed like the most logical conclusion for the conduit.
---
Later that Night
For some time the newly born conduit continued to wordlessly look down on his mother as her body grew cold. That was up until the child's body had reached the prime of its life and appeared in its mid twenties. With nothing left keeping him there the still child at mind walked down the alleyway as he explored the world for the first time. There was a door approaching on the side of one of the brick buildings which made up the alleyway. There was sign above the door that the conduit spent some time trying to decipher.
"Exit Only"
"Bruises & Bitemarks"
"All male stri..."
Before the still young at mind conduit could read the second to last word the door opened revealing a clearly intoxicated male figure. The other male's eyes just seemed to light up as he saw the completely exposed conduit.
"...You look pre-pretty hot," The intoxicated individual only slightly slurred his words as he looked over the conduit from his very top to bottom with clearly lustful eyes.
"You look pretty hot," The conduit eagerly mimicked the words once again as he looked over the other male in the exact same manner. With his mind still young this was merely a learning experience for the newly born conduit. The words were meaningless as all the conduit was trying to do was learn the language.
"So... what's your name?" The figure sloppily reached out and caressed the side of Demon's face with the back of one of his hands while the other felt the well toned abs the conduit's powers had graced him with.
For once the conduit took the time to try and formulate a reply that was more than merely copying the words. Meanwhile the conduit attempted to copy the facial features of the other male so there was a devilish grin on his face while he felt the warm hands run up and down his face and body. "...Demon?"
A laugh formed from the other male as he finally pressed himself up against the conduit and kissed up and down the other's neck while the rain continued to pelt the both of them. "You might be tempting and hot as a Demon but that's not your name. Tell me..."
A thought was forming in the conduit's head as he pleasurably looked down at the handsome male pressing his lips up against his neck. "Za... Zabuza," The series of words just seemed to fall out of the conduit's mouth. It felt... familiar. It felt right.
"Well the-then, Zabuza. Why don't you follow me to my apartment and I'll show you a good night. Trust me, you'll love the pain..." Just as the figure finished speaking he met his lips with the conduit and started a kiss that ended with him biting the Demon's lips thus producing some blood from a wound that quickly mended itself back together.
A small little gasp escaped Zabuza's mouth as he then smiled from the new feelings of... pain.
"...So pain is good?"
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The Next Morning
The male figure woke up to both a pounding headache and to find that his bed was empty. Panic filled through his still rather clouded mind as he feared the dream-man he had found last night had abandoned him the morning after. Looking up on the floor it was then clear that was not the case. With the exception of clothes thrown everywhere there was Zabuza sitting cross legged still completely bare on the floor.
Surrounding him were several Dictionaries and Thesauruses, a laptop that was open and had several tens of dozens of tabs open, and the television was on showcasing the most recent breaking news on conduits.
"Morning my dearest love," Zabuza spoke with a rather sincere tone as he sipped on coffee. After the second failed attempt the conduit had learned to use the coffee maker properly.
"...Have you not slept?" The male asked which only produced a nod that meant 'Yes' from the Demon. All night the conduit had been expanding his mind's horizons in order to better accelerate his brain's growth.
Then suddenly a report of yet another conduit attack broke the tension as reports continued to criticize and belittle the 'conduit menace'.
A small chuckle escaped from the male figure. "Conduits are nothing more than the next evolutionary step of man. What I would give to have powers. They're not the problems in this world, in fact they're the solution. If someone would just step up and unite conduit and man alike we could save this world..."
The still clearly hungover figure still didn't seem phased by the fangs or red eyes that Zabuza possessed. Whether he thought he was a conduit and didn't care or whether he believed the fangs were fake and he was wearing contacts was unclear. Meanwhile the Demon took to heart the ideology that the other male provided...
"...Unite humans and conduits?" For some time the room was quiet as Zabuza pondered how such a feat could be accomplished. Then the grumbling of a stomach brought Zabuza back to his senses. "I'm hungry..."
"Well, you're always free to have yourself a bite of me," the male foolishly joked not knowing that his dream-man would take him too seriously. Sarcasm wasn't something learned by the Demon yet. Neither was death.
"I've been meaning to pay you back for last night. My turn to show you pain..." however only screams came to life as Zabuza bite his fangs deep down into his lover's throat and consumed liter after liter of the delicious red substance. It wasn't until after the fact that the Demon realized what he had done when the other male would no longer move or talk...
Before he left the apartment for the last time Zabuza learned that the other male's clothes fit him as he tried them on alongside a black leather jacket that he found. There were also bandages that the Demon covered his mouth with in order to better conceal his rows of fangs. Then right before he left... he found that the other man collected swords.
One in particular was calling out to Zabuza...
The inscription merely read, "The Executioner's Blade".
Smoldering fire and the smell of death filled the mist filled airs. Down a lonely, desolate street of New York a DUP armored transport had been flipped over on it's side. Cut marks were clear all across the vehicle. The severed limbs and various bodies with bitemarks in them were also key indicators of the Demon's presence.
Currently Zabuza was looking down at the side of the armored transport. Left alive was one last blond haired DUP agent that was clearly injured and was just waiting for his end to come.
"Just... kill... me... Demon." the soldier spit out. As much as Zabuza wanted to he couldn't help this feeling coming over him right as he knocked off the helmet and revealed the blond hair of the DUP agent.
Why was it always so hard to kill the blond haired ones?
Then flashes of an image crossed across Zabuza's mind. A blond haired figure laying across from him in bed...
An unknown feeling of loneliness overtook the Demon as he left the DUP agent to bleed out. The mist surrounding the area slowly beginning to clear out.
Oh god, wow, First. Nice Post.
Second, Melanie is blonde ((with obvious brown streaks) and seriously, this scares me to death (>
).........(' :| )
So, please, ake it clear if you are gonna kill her
I honestly have no iea what I just wrote, I think I've had too much Guacamole and Strawberries...
Obviously not together!!
That would be crazy...
Or would it.....
Surrounding him were several Dictionaries and Thesauruses, a laptop that was open and had several tens of dozens of tabs open, and the television was on showcasing the most recent breaking news on conduits.
"Morning my dearest love," Zabuza spoke with a rather sincere tone as he sipped on coffee. After the second failed attempt the conduit had learned to use the coffee maker properly.
"...Have you not slept?" The male asked which only produced a nod that meant 'Yes' from the Demon. All night the conduit had been expanding his mind's horizons in order to better accelerate his brain's growth.
Then suddenly a report of yet another conduit attack broke the tension as reports continued to criticize and belittle the 'conduit menace'.
A small chuckle escaped from the male figure. "Conduits are nothing more than the next evolutionary step of man. What I would give to have powers. They're not the problems in this world, in fact they're the solution. If someone would just step up and unite conduit and man alike we could save this world..."
The still clearly hungover figure still didn't seem phased by the fangs or red eyes that Zabuza possessed. Whether he thought he was a conduit and didn't care or whether he believed the fangs were fake and he was wearing contacts was unclear. Meanwhile the Demon took to heart the ideology that the other male provided...
"...Unite humans and conduits?" For some time the room was quiet as Zabuza pondered how such a feat could be accomplished. Then the grumbling of a stomach brought Zabuza back to his senses. "I'm hungry..."
"Well, you're always free to have yourself a bite of me," the male foolishly joked not knowing that his dream-man would take him too seriously. Sarcasm wasn't something learned by the Demon yet. Neither was death.
"I've been meaning to pay you back for last night. My turn to show you pain..." however only screams came to life as Zabuza bite his fangs deep down into his lover's throat and consumed liter after liter of the delicious red substance. It wasn't until after the fact that the Demon realized what he had done when the other male would no longer move or talk...
Before he left the apartment for the last time Zabuza learned that the other male's clothes fit him as he tried them on alongside a black leather jacket that he found. There were also bandages that the Demon covered his mouth with in order to better conceal his rows of fangs. Then right before he left... he found that the other man collected swords.
One in particular was calling out to Zabuza...
The inscription merely read, "The Executioner's Blade".
---
Present Day
Present Day
Smoldering fire and the smell of death filled the mist filled airs. Down a lonely, desolate street of New York a DUP armored transport had been flipped over on it's side. Cut marks were clear all across the vehicle. The severed limbs and various bodies with bitemarks in them were also key indicators of the Demon's presence.
Currently Zabuza was looking down at the side of the armored transport. Left alive was one last blond haired DUP agent that was clearly injured and was just waiting for his end to come.
"Just... kill... me... Demon." the soldier spit out. As much as Zabuza wanted to he couldn't help this feeling coming over him right as he knocked off the helmet and revealed the blond hair of the DUP agent.
Why was it always so hard to kill the blond haired ones?
Then flashes of an image crossed across Zabuza's mind. A blond haired figure laying across from him in bed...
An unknown feeling of loneliness overtook the Demon as he left the DUP agent to bleed out. The mist surrounding the area slowly beginning to clear out.
Oh god, wow, First. Nice Post.
Second, Melanie is blonde ((with obvious brown streaks) and seriously, this scares me to death (>
).........(' :| )So, please, ake it clear if you are gonna kill her
I honestly have no iea what I just wrote, I think I've had too much Guacamole and Strawberries...
Obviously not together!!
That would be crazy...
Or would it.....
[/QUOTE]
AvidElmV2
Four Thousand Club
Never tried Guacomole, but it sounds gross. I love strawberries though. Mmmmm Strawberries...
Avocados'N'Bravado
Latina
Are you serious? Guacamole is like heaven on a cracker dude. Squashed up Avo with some zesty ingredients. Dude
Mist Demon
A Broken Frame
Why thank you. The praise is more than welcomed. I would also hope that the main antagonist of our thread.. series of sorts is more than capable of striking fear into the hearts of others.BeamMeUpScotty said:Oh god, wow, First. Nice Post.
Second, Melanie is blonde ((with obvious brown streaks) and seriously, this scares me to death (
So, please, ake it clear if you are gonna kill her
She is blond. However the end section of my post is actually a reference to a blond haired male character from our original thread series. The Demon's boyfriend and biggest supporter of his cause to be specific.
Finally, you'll learn probably later in the thread that the Demon tends to not kill conduits when he doesn't have to... and when he does they don't stay dead long.
AvidElmV2
Four Thousand Club
I guess I'll try it the new time the opportunity presents itself. The way you put it makes it sound delicious.
Avocados'N'Bravado
Latina
Yeah, I knew that. Like I said, too much Guacamole xD
And, they don't stay dead long? That is creepy......
I lIke It,
And, they don't stay dead long? That is creepy......
I lIke It,
Avocados'N'Bravado
Latina
[QUOTE="Son of Crota]
Name: Seth Ackly Nero-Saken "S.A.N.S."
Age: presumed to be 18
Gender: Male
Goals/Wants: To do nothing. And when he feels like it, stop the madness that ensues.
Personality: S.A.N.S. is comical and lazy, but serious when he absolutely needs to be. You'd have to be pretty evil or something if you got him to even attempt to do anything. He's sleepy sometimes and a slacker overall.He does love music though, but only plays one instrument.
Power: Bone creation/manipulation- Has the ability to make bones and control them at will. During his powerful attacks, his left eye has been known to glow.
Other: A very puny guy, likes to have a bad time, sometimes annoys his enemies
[/QUOTE]
So, his power imply that he can control people?
Name: Seth Ackly Nero-Saken "S.A.N.S."
Age: presumed to be 18
Gender: Male
Goals/Wants: To do nothing. And when he feels like it, stop the madness that ensues.
Personality: S.A.N.S. is comical and lazy, but serious when he absolutely needs to be. You'd have to be pretty evil or something if you got him to even attempt to do anything. He's sleepy sometimes and a slacker overall.He does love music though, but only plays one instrument.
Power: Bone creation/manipulation- Has the ability to make bones and control them at will. During his powerful attacks, his left eye has been known to glow.
Other: A very puny guy, likes to have a bad time, sometimes annoys his enemies
[/QUOTE]
So, his power imply that he can control people?
SkycoderCrota
The Rogue Glitch
No. Only himself. He can create bones, but not control others.BeamMeUpScotty said:
SkycoderCrota
The Rogue Glitch
[QUOTE="Son of Crota]No. Only himself. He can create bones, but not control others.
[/QUOTE]
That would be too op.
[/QUOTE]
That would be too op.
AvidElmV2
Four Thousand Club
Wow. Avi left me to fight the Human-Nuke. That's messed up.
Magnus Bane
Grand Warlock of Brooklyn
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Field Marshall
Eight Thousand Club
How should I jump in?
Mist Demon
A Broken Frame
With both feet off the ground I would hope.Newtype said:
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Sarcastic comments aside, there was just a relatively minor conduit battle. An underpass was blown up producing an explosion heard around the city. Several characters were drawn to it such as the Demon, Felix, Jacob, Mason, Akuma, and Avi.
Assailant
The SHSL Shadow Alchemy Stand Using Lab Member
@Newtype Where in your CS did it say he could enhance his traits or use electroreception?
Assailant
The SHSL Shadow Alchemy Stand Using Lab Member
You don't even know the half of it. Felix died five times in the last series.BeamMeUpScotty said:
Field Marshall
Eight Thousand Club
All in the link to electricity manipulationAssailant said:
Assailant
The SHSL Shadow Alchemy Stand Using Lab Member
Oh, sorry. I just assumed you simply meant he can shoot electricity. Forgive me for my ignorance, but I can't allow that. I CAN, however, allow you to stimulate your muscles to a level slightly above what you could normally do, but certainly not to "super-speed" levels. None of that electroreception either. I'm sorry, this is entirely my fault.Newtype said:
For example, he could enhance his muscles to be ABLE to lift some of the bigger rubble on his own, but it would still be a struggle. He could run faster than the average conduit, but no super speed. All that.
Again, sorry. This is my fault, and my fault alone, but I simply can't allow it.
@Newtype
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Chayliel
The Angel of Strength
Damn. Why does everyone on RPnation have ducking HUGE ASS pistols? .50 cal pistols are not common and they can shoot through like 2 whole houses. Like damn, someone's sadistic. xD
Ranting aside.... Hi.
Ranting aside.... Hi.
Magnus Bane
Grand Warlock of Brooklyn
'Sup
