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Fantasy The Final Battle

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Pierrot



"Got you." He said simply, as he warped behind Gavreel, and was only inches away from his back. Having no barrier magics, and no movement ailments could affect Pierrot, Gavreel was hit right on the lower back. The essence removed from his body is extraordinarily painful, as though a normal human got hit by a semi-truck. The pain is further compounded upon Pierrot ripping the blade to the side. The wound would heal instantaneously, as Pierrot can do no real harm, but nonetheless the pain is insurmountable. There would be a disconnect of bodily functions, so there would be bleeding through the skin, and out the pores of the dermis. He would feel a great numbness in addition to the pain, severely reducing his capacity to turn on his stomach muscles.


"Tell me, who are you to try to corrupt me?" Pierrot felt his life essence withering again, and turned towards the Queen of Malice. "You're next." He said, waiting for a reaction.


Death Clock: 9 Posts Left.


Teleport Charges: 0, Turn D-Clock = 8, +1


(Corrupt Virtue just hit god, so it'd be expected that he's feel like crap if the blade is affected by extremes in alignment... I promised no deaths without permission, so keep that in mind. Also, do tell me if there was a possible counter. Reflexes only help if they are given enough space, and not a lot of barriers could have been made, let alone stop the blade.)


Current fighters:


@Wickedkent @CharmyPie @Archene
 
Beezelbub smiled as Zedekiel came to her aid. She sighed as she watched her brother sit down boredly. What love you show for me. She thought bitterly.


"You seem eager for a fight, dear. I simply asked a question." She did not make a move to fight back, knowing that the fallen angel of mercy can handle himself.


@Archene @Wickedkent @Eldecrok (gtg now haha)
 
CharmyPie said:
Beezelbub smiled as Zedekiel came to her aid. She sighed as she watched her brother sit down boredly. What love you show for me. She thought bitterly.
"You seem eager for a fight, dear. I simply asked a question." She did not make a move to fight back, knowing that the fallen angel of mercy can handle himself.


@Archene @Wickedkent @Eldecrok (gtg now haha)
(Ok, leave you alone, got it. You stand there and be pretty :3)
 
Eldecrok said:
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Pierrot



"Got you." He said simply, as he warped behind Gavreel, and was only inches away from his back. Having no barrier magics, and no movement ailments could affect Pierrot, Gavreel was hit right on the lower back. The essence removed from his body is extraordinarily painful, as though a normal human got hit by a semi-truck. The pain is further compounded upon Pierrot ripping the blade to the side. The wound would heal instantaneously, as Pierrot can do no real harm, but nonetheless the pain is insurmountable. There would be a disconnect of bodily functions, so there would be bleeding through the skin, and out the pores of the dermis. He would feel a great numbness in addition to the pain, severely reducing his capacity to turn on his stomach muscles.


"Tell me, who are you to try to corrupt me?" Pierrot felt his life essence withering again, and turned towards the Queen of Malice. "You're next." He said, waiting for a reaction.


Death Clock: 9 Posts Left.


Teleport Charges: 0, Turn D-Clock = 8, +1


(Corrupt Virtue just hit god, so it'd be expected that he's feel like crap if the blade is affected by extremes in alignment... I promised no deaths without permission, so keep that in mind. Also, do tell me if there was a possible counter. Reflexes only help if they are given enough space, and not a lot of barriers could have been made, let alone stop the blade.)


Current fighters:


@Wickedkent @CharmyPie @Archene
(the wings could have probably deflected it ;-;... Gavreel is not that slow to not realize that you warped behind him)
 
(They be gods! They have super combat senses.)


Zedekiel let go of Beelzebub's hand as Pierrot said she was next. It didn't take 2 moments for the fallen angel to open his wings and dash towards Pierrot, swinging his heavy sword in another wide arc, ready to continue the arc 360 degrees nearly expecting the enemy to try the teleporting trick against him as well.


@Wickedkent @CharmyPie @Eldecrok (From an alignment scale of -1000 to 1000, Archene is on a positive number under 100... thanks to Zel...)
 
Light came out from the Gavreel's wound. He moaned and grunted in pain. His wound then slowly sealed back and the pain disappeared. His eyes glowing wait as he glared at Pierrot. He was never hit before, the last time he was hit was when he was battling beezelbub. His sword appeared in his right hand. He then flew towards the enemy with such speed that no one could comprehend.

 
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Pierrot



Jumping above the Swordsman, he was going to go right for the Queen herself, when he had forgotten to pull his legs in, and gives a soft nick to the head with his foot, sending him downwards towards the ground, right into the blade of the Swordsman. Warping out of sight behind the center pillar, he feels sick, and begins to vomit blood. "Damn you to hell." He uttered, as the continued to lean against the pillar. "What are you waiting for? Kill me! Kill me like the rest!" From the corner of his eye, he sees a shadow, but when focusing on it, it disappears. "Mom?" Was all he said before returning his focus to the battle, and peered from behind the pillar. Seeing the god rush towards him, he hides behind and hopes for the best.


Death Clock: 4 Posts Left.


Teleport Charges: 0, +1 at D-Clock 3


Wounds: Lower Back, Major, Restricts movement on torso.


Current fighters:


@Wickedkent @CharmyPie @Archene
 
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Kronos sat ever so elegantly on his rock-hard, millenia-old throne. His palm that was gently scratching on the intricate carvings on the armrest turned into a crushing fist - not of anger, rather excitement. For once in a bloody epoch, something caught his attention.


He saw the ongoing duel started by Pierrot from his Time Orb and laughed for the first time in so long thanks to how ludicrous he found the thought of a mortal challenging champions. Upon closer inspection withal, he realised that the mortal's endeavour may not necessarily be in vain. He observed the clown fight and thought to himself, could a mortal really stand a chance against champions? This is going to be interesting... And with that, Kronos' fist relaxes once again. He continued to watch - amused and this time more closely than before.
 
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"I got the spear for you!"


While Narcisse was positively beaming at Psyche, she could only stare like he had just grown an additional 5 heads.


"Y... you got the spear?", she asked in disbelief, and he nodded enthusiastically. "I did! It didn't even burn at all!" She, on the other hand, was positively speechless. "But... you- I- Let me see your hands!" Before he could offer them to her, she grabbed them, examining the cold finger to the bone for even the slightest burn. There was nothing but a slight red tinge from the one she had apparently given him before. "You don't burn anymore, either", Narcisse commented in passing and that sentence almost made the angel go insane. How was it even remotely possible for a demon-


A fleeting sensation came over her, before a wave of nausea took over and she felt her feet lifted off the ground - part of her wanted to scream, but the guy beside her was already screeching so loudly that it would probably go under. The world and it's colours twirled, and she shut her eyes tightly, until...


Both of them landed on their butts in what appeared to be the millenial people-you-would-rather-not-meet convention, because Psyche recognised her boss and Narcisse's eyes almost popped out of his skull when he recognised that guy who was supposed to help him heal the angel (but had been ultimately useless because fuck Narcisse, right?). A child - big question mark - was peering from behind a pillar, looking awfully wide-eyed, and both of the newcomers would let out a big 'Aww!' if it wasn't for the fact that the same kid was wielding a bloody weapon.
 
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Pierrot






Pierrot sighs and sits there, not willing to choose either way. "I refuse. I cannot kill you, nor will you feel remorse for your actions. Have you no shame... No, you certainly do not. At times we must go beyond good and evil. There are only so many people who are alive in this necropolis. I have just died, and may those who live pity me."


Warping away behind the two strangers, he asks in a childlike manner. "Please, let me live just another day. I promise I won't cause you trouble. Meat, nor drink, nor money have I none; Yet I still will be very merry." In the corner of his vision, once more he sees a shadow that only he sees. Stabbing himself in the stomach, he tells them as follows, "Never mind, don't save me, for I am committing the greatest, yet noblest crime. Just... Make sure the taint in your heart. Go beyond these silly notions." He closes his eyes, to either take the final blow or to bleed his life away. His soul was not be saved, nor his body and mind.


Death Clock: 1 Posts Left.


Wounds: Lower Back, Major, Restricts movement on torso. Now bleeding heavily. (-2 Posts)


(OOC: I need to eat soon, so I'm going to wrap this up. Technically I have an hour, so make these moments count!)


Current fighters:


@Wickedkent @Archene @Khadame
 

Gavreel looked at him and smiled.

"I shall take pity on you" He said "I will give you a swift death"

He then appeared behind him and pierced him at the back with his sword.

"May the light guide you" He whispered

(@Eldecrok @Archene @CharmyPie )​
 
Both the demon and the angel could only stare in horror as the child warped behind them, holding some crazed dialogue before he stabbed himself. Before either of the two could react, Gavreel already had his own sword in the kid's back. Psyche quickly scrambled from the ground, running to both of them while shouting: "What in the blazes are you doing?!" In seconds she was beside the injured child as he bled out, and she glared at her own superior. "To kill a child like this...!", she spat, looking back to the boy. Narcisse was kneeling next to him, frantically looking around.
 
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Pierrot






As he felt is consciousness fading away, he began to see his parents in the afterlife, smiling and with open arms. Suddenly, that image faded away, and he felt that his knife was gone. Only his outer image remained, and as his body began to solidify a bit, he felt the full pain of the blade, and cried out with anguish. And then, a laughter only he could hear...
 
Angelostar4 said:
Scylla couldn't help but feel sorry for the poor girl. But at the same time, she could somehow relate to her as well. That feeling of loneliness, and just striving on your own. After awhile... that could take a huge toll on a person mind, especially if their weak-minded. Baring a neutral expression towards Milicent, Scylla pats her on the head once again. "I know that feeling... but it must be worse since you're a vampire..." She says calmly. "But know this, I also share this burden. So you're not alone."
At this, the vampire smiled.


"Not alone… yes. That is correct. This is not my burden alone." She nodded. But she knew that the curse is hers alone.
 
Khadame said:
Both the demon and the angel could only stare in horror as the child warped behind them, holding some crazed dialogue before he stabbed himself. Before either of the two could react, Gavreel already had his own sword in the kid's back. Psyche quickly scrambled from the ground, running to both of them while shouting: "What in the blazes are you doing?!" In seconds she was beside the injured child as he bled out, and she glared at her own superior. "To kill a child like this...!", she spat, looking back to the boy. Narcisse was kneeling next to him, frantically looking around.

"To kill an innocent is a crime" He said with a serious tone "But that kid is not innocent, Infact he is not a kid"

He then looked at the fallen angel and the demon queen

"Best return to hell"

(@CharmyPie @Eldecrok @Khadame @Archene)​
 
Psyche held herself back from spitting at Gavreel again when the child cried out in pain - adrenaline must have dulled the impact of the blade. Narcisse had left the scene, staring worriedly from the sidelines. It was impossible for him to go any nearer; he had forgotten an angel's burn and mere seconds in the close proximity of heaven's ruler had singed his entire side, leaving angry, but not severe, red burn marks. The pain was bearable enough to grit his teeth and ignore it, however he wouldn't return to his former seat anytime soon.


Psyche knew that the kid was dying - blood pooled underneath both of them, staining her clothes in red. It would be useless to save him now; Gavreel's blade was too strong if it hit. Instead, she gently went through his hair, trying to at least give him a good death while he weakly whimpered in her arms, his weapon laying uselessly on his side.
 
CharmyPie said:
The Queen of Hell watched from the side.
"How harsh of you, brother. You murdered him."



Beezelbub said in an annoying tone. "How you've changed."





@Eldecrok @Archene @Wickedkent
"Someone awakened me by stabbing me in the back" He said as he looked at the dead boy then looked back at zel "Perhaps you would like to be next?"

 
CharmyPie said:
At this, the vampire smiled.
"Not alone… yes. That is correct. This is not my burden alone." She nodded. But she knew that the curse is hers alone.
"So yeah. Next time you think you're truely alone, always remember that there are people like you out in the world" She let go of Milicent's head. "Now then princess, could you tell me more about this... Luna figure?"
 
"Hahaha!!! Good show! Good bloody show, I say! That was truly fascinating! Never have I seen a duel as amusing as that in a millennia! Or maybe I just slept too long, hmm... Bah, matters not. Did you see how that mortal scarred you?Regardless, congratulations on your victory! Or at least what it seems to be... I mean, he kinda killed himself so... Yeah, whatever..."


Kronos blurted out excitedly upon warping into the scene - more specifically, on the corpse of the poor 'child'.


"Goddammit! I just had my boots polished! Bloody hell on a stick! Oops, no offense there, Queen of literal Hell..."
 
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MatTamMax said:
"Hahaha!!! Good show! Good bloody show, I say! That was truly fascinating! Never have I seen a duel as amusing as that in a millennia! Or maybe I just slept too long, hmm... Bah, matters not. Did you see how that mortal scarred you?Regardless, congratulations on your victory! Or at least what it seems to be... I mean, he kinda killed himself so... Yeah, whatever..."
Kronos blurted out excitedly upon warping into the scene - more specifically, on the corpse of the poor 'child'.


"Goddammit! I just had my boots polished! Bloody hell on a stick! Oops, no offense there, Queen of literal Hell..."

Gavreel looked at him and sighed.

"What are you going here?" He asked with an annoyed face​
 
Wickedkent said:

Gavreel looked at him and sighed.

"What are you going here?" He asked with an annoyed face​
"Oho, my bad... I seemed to have forgotten to introduce myself... The name's... umm... Whatever, I forgot, but call me whatever you like; Father Time, Kronos, Time Watcher, Time Warden, whatever, doesn't matter. I basically look over the flow of time and all that bullocks. I know, rather boring a job, eh? Well, someone's gotta do it, yes? Oh but don't mistake me for your Father, I didn't create anything, he sorta made me to do my job. So I'm more of a crazy uncle, eh?"
 
Wickedkent said:
"Someone awakened me by stabbing me in the back" He said as he looked at the dead boy then looked back at zel "Perhaps you would like to be next?"

Clearly amused, the Queen let out a laugh.


"What a nice reunion. Don't spoil it with blood dear brother. Aren't I supposed to be the bloodthirsty one?" She snickered. "Oh how you've changed, Gavreel."


 

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