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Fantasy X-Clan Reborn

Halfway through Titan's speech, Pearl came to the sudden realization that Titan was the other hacker. She was always trying to beat him to corrupting a file or sabotaging communication. Sometimes she was faster, sometimes slower. She had always been wondering who he or she was until this point. Unconsciously, she opened her mouth in surprise. As the dark haired human stepped forward to talk, she snapped out of her thoughts and started walking around the room.


The tech here was very interesting, she trailed her fingers on the ones that didn't have a danger sign on it and tried guessing what it does. She wasn't an engineer, but she knew this stuff was expensive. When the masked girl challenged Titan, the atmosphere turned tense. Pearl shuffled on the spot on tightened her grip on her taser. Her predictions told her she could trust Titan, sometimes she forgets others don't.
 
Titan sat back in his chair, crossed his legs, and clasped his hands in his lap, appearing to be more relaxed than before. "You must take me for an idiot. I do not falsely believe I can be a puppet master for any of you. I cannot control what you do. Heck, I tried making actual puppets when I was younger and couldn't make those inanimate objects do what I wanted. Besides, I make my own pawns. Pawns, my dear, are simple minded and sent to the slaughter. If You must be a chess piece, then you are all Rooks, Bishops, and Knights, if not even Queens. I do not expect you to throw away everything, but you knew what to expect upon comming here. Then again, maybe you're just too scared to open up in fear of others reacting the same way your parents did. If it would make the rest of you feel more comfortable I can spill everyone's guts for you. We have a small window of opportunity and I will not miss it."
 
"I certainly hope that is not necessary" Nox's attention directed at Titon, then to the others "if you truly wish to know who I am, you may ask." She walks away from them, surveying the room, mimicing Seth's ice magic at a very small scale so only anyone who is actually paying any attention to her will see. Nox had mimiced a man with Ice magic before, "of course," she thought to herself "that was before I used his own power to kill him."


She struts onto the field, drawing her scythe and swinging it open. Coating the blade with ice to blunt it's edge, now it will still hurt a lot to get hit with it, but it won't kill anyone." Jeste li spremni za borbu protiv mene , Angel?" (Are you ready to fight me, Angel?)(so that no one is confused, I am referring to is other state, not his name)
 
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"There's no way I'm backin' out!" Hyjal said to herself, eyes widening in awe when Titan's vast amounts of mechanical equipment came into view. She was tempted to mess with every computer, wanted to touch and fiddle with everything, but the girl knew her boundaries and didn't go forwards to mess with anything. Instead, she plopped down on a random spot on the floor, pulled a little mechanical bird out of her pocket, opened a spot in its chest and began tinkering. If one looked closely enough they would see the flash of metal in place of her hand.


She looked up when somebody challenged Titan, claiming that she would not be a puppet. The argument was quickly settled, however, and the woman had asked 'Angel' --
Who's Angel?-- to spar. She decided she'd watch out of the corner of her eyes as she messed around with the small bird she was building.
 
-=(John Star - NY - HQ...?)=-




John furrowed his eyebrows at what the woman had said, "I dunno what you said, but you drew a weapon. So, I'm assuming we're going to have some fun~!"


John stretched his wings out wide, they flapped gently. John grinned at the woman, his green eyes flickered with mischief.



John planned to go hand-to-hand combat, he didn't really want to use his powers. The flight here was a bit much, using up all that energy might result in his passing out.



John stepped into a fighting stance, his wings still remained spread; a small show of confidence and dominance.



John shifted his weight slightly, figuring out the best position so he didn't topple over because of his wings.






@MermaidShireen
 
Anger flared in Nat's eyes. He won. Those simple words sinked into her skin like a needle, forcing her defeat. The young woman tried to contain herself, taking in a deep breath. She wasn't going to get into a fight with an old man. Nat wasn't that stupid. However, when he mentioned her parents, she could feel the fire within her system be initiated. The young woman's hands tensed to her sides, forming into fists as the mixed emotions of anger and sadness fought in her stomach.


Nat's eyes pressed against the man's face like a hot iron, trying to read his expression. He was obviously trying to manipulate her, mentioning her parents. He held the power in this group. He was the one with the information, and he was the one who could divulge it on a whim. The man was quick to make that obvious... Perhaps he was a better puppet master then he let on. If she wanted information, she could find it herself. She didn't need him to tell her. The young woman relaxed her arms, folding them.


"Scared?" She laughed, "I'm not scared and neither am I interested in you 'spilling everybody's guts'."


Before given chance to say anything else, her attention moved to the red haired girl. She was a master of ice now, it seemed. Nat watched the situation with curiosity.
 
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Kain leaned against a metal pillar nearby Curiously watching the scene before him. He had seen many things in his life while he was in the company of others. He looked between a young girl who appeared to be agitated, and the man known as titan. This was a curious bunch even for him to be around. Hearing the story Titan told them about, and what would be required of them Kain did not show any sign of wavering. He understood what it meant to fight against the forces of darkness, even when it came to those he called friends. He could see two individuals preparing to fight one another. He had no real interest in battling those here, Although the spartan in him demanded he not decline a glorious battle. He proceeded to walk around looking at the various tech within the room.


While he was not entirely knowledgeable of the devices, some of them did seem familiar. The alien tech he had to learn to use, while also able to reconstruct them taught him the value of science. Given in his beginnings all they had was metal tools and weapons; Kain had quickly come to realize how insignificant his nations power was. He still valued the rights, traditions and religion of his past, but science was something on its own.
 
Noticing that he drew no weapon, Nox grinned at John's show of dominance. Deciding a direct attack would both startle him but also show her own strength, she leaped forward, swinging her blunted scythe at his left wing, then with surprising speed, reverses the scythe and chops at his leg.


@Goldencurls
 
-=(John Star - NY - HQ...?)=-




John yelped in surprise and slight pain as his left wing got hit, a small snap was heard during that attack. But, what surprised him more was the second attack; with surprising speed he got hit in the leg. 'I think I broke something and my leg is sooo bruised.'





John stumbled backwards, he looked at his injured wing; the bones in his wings were hollow, similar to a bird's. Which, unfortunately, resulted in fragile little bones. A small part in the middle of the wing was angled oddly, possibly broken though more likely dislocated.



John looked at the woman, newly found anger was found in his grin. He extended his hands forwards; dark purple starry tendrils shot out of the ground, they fiercely yanked the female's leg out from under her.






Whether he'd like to admit it or not, small tears pricked at the corners of his eyes. His wings were pretty sensitive, plus he's pretty peeved about a broken wing. No flying home-


John stilled and froze, realisation settling in;
'Am I going to end up going back home? Or does the old man expect us to stay... Here?'





@MermaidShireen
 
Seth walked up to Pearl (I'm just saying her name for convenience, not because h knows it). "So, what do you do? You don't look like much of a fighter, but if you want to go a round I'll go easy on you." He was visibly smirking behind his ice mask. Despite this, his tone of voice was playful and he didn't mean any ill-intent. For the first time, he got a good look at her. She was incredibly beautiful, but didn't seem quite human. Maybe she was some sort of half monster. Maybe a demigod. He was willing to believe that. He turned his head to view the fight while waiting for her answer.


@Garnet


(We aren't going to fight for long, so don't get too carried away.)
 
Nox hit the floor, hard. Letting out a snarl, she flips back up, throwing away her scythe. Using John's own purple fire, she throws it around his feet. Panting, she calms herself down and puts out the fire. Walking up to John, hands in the universal gesture of no harm, speaking with a thick Bosnian accent "Did I injure your wing?"


@Goldencurls
 
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-=(John Star - NY - HQ...?)=-




John looked at female, "I'm fine." It wasn't exactly a lie, he was fine; his injury wasn't fatal. He gently wiped his eyes, if the woman said anything he come up with something.


John gently moved his left wing, a shakey breath was quietly let out. He glanced at his wing; he winced at the unusual appearance.






He clicked his fangs inside his mouth, resembling a tsk. His green eyes darted back to the apparently Boston girl, a small smile was sent way. "Nice showing off." He said jokingly.


@MermaidShireen
 
Kain had observed the last of the fight seeing the child of night beaten. The female fought well indeed he was eager to engage himself, this time he did not resist. Kain Walked up too the group and looked to the boy then the girl" If you would like we can spar as well?" He asked in a calm yet eager tone. His dark blood red eyes looked into hers not once moving from there spot. This was strange for him for it had been a long time since he openly spared with others. Back in his time of youth it was not uncommon for men to test their strength with others. A part of him liked feeling like nothing had changed, yet deep down he knew those times had long since past.


@MermaidShireen
 
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Nodding at John, then speaking to Kain "Of course, I would enjoy that very much." She retrieves her scythe and re-blunts the end, sinking into a ready position. "Whenever you are ready, Kain."


@Lord Anubis
 
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MermaidShireen said:
Nodding at John, then speaking to Kain "Of course, I would enjoy that very much." She retrieves her scythe and re-blunts the end, sinking into a ready position. "Whenever you are ready, Kain."
@Lord Anubis
Kain smiled before before long black claws extended from his fingers. He used one to pierce his wrist. Blood slowly pored out pooling in his hand. Kain thrusted his hand in the air all while speaking in Latin" Come forth Harbinger!" The blood once flying up into the air began to swirl like a small tornado. A small flash of crimson red light was emitted from the center, as a lingering glow was left to the shape of his sword Harbinger.

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Kain grasped its hilt taking his own stance feet parted just enough for balance. kains eyes never left Nox; as he held the sword with one hand kains held a small orb of darkness within the other. Kain smiled revealing his extended canines signature of his vamperic nature" Lets begin!" he said the black orb burst forth out in all direction around them covering the small fighting area in black fog.


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She swears under her breath and searches his power to attempt to combat it against itself, but is unable to grasp it. She gasps in surprise. "How are you doing this? I cannot hold your power." she mimics Pearl's power to predict Kain's next moves. She jumps at him, slashing at his legs and keeping herself far away from his sword, Then backing away quickly.


@Lord Anubis
 
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Pearl was watching the fight unfold when the 'frost' human challenged her.


"Well, I'm a hacker and you're right, I'm probably the weakest out of everyone here." She said putting her taser in her satchel and her satchel on the floor.


"But I can still defend myself if that's what you wanted to know." She added, extending her arms to her sides, inviting him to attack her. She prepared herself mentally for battle and turned to high alert, waiting for fast predictions.





@Shog
 
MermaidShireen said:
She swears under her breath and searches his power to attempt to combat it against itself, but is unable to grasp it. She gasps in surprise. "How are you doing this? I cannot hold your power." she mimics Pearl's power to predict Kain's next moves. She jumps at him, slashing at his legs and keeping herself far away from his sword, Then backing away quickly.
@Lord Anubis
(not complaining just feel the need to point out Pearls predictions are not always correct. That being said lets continue > :) !)


Kain was just in time to catch her blade where it cause only a scratch against his leg. He stepped away barely visible to her and just like that his eyes flashed a bright red; before his body dissapeared completely leaving nothing but the darkness of the fog. He was intangible like a ghost moving swiftly around her. He came upon her from behind, as he was not using the full extent of this power he could not harm her. A cold shiver down the spine was the only indication he was close. In one instant Kain came out of his intangible state spinning in a circular motion, his sword came down in a horizontal angle aiming for her back.
 
She felt cold behind her and dropped to the floor, doing the splits, then rolling out of the way. Giving up on Pearl's power, she uses Seth's ice again (beings that she already knows how to use it) and shoots ice shards at the last position Kain was at.


@Lord Anubis
 
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Nat leant on the side of the training circle, a frown across her lips. She curiously watched as the groups of people danced across the floor, battling each other. She wasn't much of a fighter herself and preferred to stay out of conflict, but, hey, all of these people seemed to be having fun.


The young woman stayed on the sideline contemplating whether to join or not. It looked like she was the only one not in a battle, besides from Titan and the techno girl that was.
 
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-=(John Star - NY - HQ...?)=-




John looked over at the edge of the field; a woman with interesting nature-like eyes, flecked with silver, stood.


John walked over, his leg hurt from the minuscule fight, but, he ignored it. "Hello, my name's John." He extended his hand out to the woman.



With the other hand he gently grasped the edge of his black shirt, attempting to use the fabric to take the pain of his broken wing out on.






@Iridescence
 
As the boy approached, Nat looked at him with a quizzical stare. So that was his name - John. He was obviously injured, sporting a broken wing and a slight limp. She shaked his hand. "Well, John, I really think you should get someone to look at your wing."


Her head tipped toward where John used the fabric of his shirt to conceal the wound. The room's fluorescent light bounced off of her metal mask. "You call me Nightingale."
 
-=(John Star - NY - HQ...?)=-




John shrugged, "I'll be fine." He observed the woman's interesting attire. "Nice to meet you, Nightingale."


He decided it was too late to back out now; he relieved himself of the 'disguise'. He sighed in relief as his energy wasn't being consumed so quickly, his features were now clearer and distinguishable from their previously blurred state.






@Iridescence
 
Seth decided it would be best not to create any weapons, even dull ones. She appeared to be cautions and calculating. Depending on how he fought he could turn that against her. He wasted little time letting these thoughts run through his head before making his move. He quickly lunged in the a round kick and created a thin but slick sheet of ice under her. Even if the kick didn't keep her from noticing the ice, she was still backed into a corner. She wouldn't have enough traction to escape fast enough and if the kick landed she would be knocked down. If she managed to catch his leg or something there would still be enough momentum to throw her off balance. He didn't know what she could do, but he was confident he had the advantage.


(Sorry for my late reply)
 
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