In Character Game Thread (Depricated)

[Umbra of Chaos]

Amser

She held out her arms to block the strike, repositioning herself through her erasure to make sure he would strike her there. Her arms surely broke, the cracking sounds was unmistakable as she was sent hurtling to the earth with a mighty crash. A cloud of dust and rubble was kicked up by the rough landing, but Amser was fine.

"Your time is up, slave." She reached into her clothes and pulled out an old stopwatch. With a flick of her fingers it was sent into motion and she tossed it up at the demon. "Let's see how long you last."

[Aiden]

Noel

Noel looked up from her little shell. "huh...? She's gone?""

"Mmhmm. Scared her away!" She smiled bright for the girl, and held out the hand she'd bopped her with before. "We should probably get out of here then, neh?"

[SINIB]

Chocola

"Huh? Um? No. Yes. There is a room, but you don't see the goods beforehand. I put you to sleep and go into your dream, and manipulate thins from there. You'll feel very satisfied."

[Bern]

Lucy

How magnificent.

The metal man was being strung along like a fool, like a puppet on the strings of the maid. From her position up high she could see the wanton destruction left in their wake. But more importantly she could see what the metallic man couldn't. That maid wasn't tracking him, at least not visually. She seemed to be in possession of some kind of spatial awareness alongside the power to teleport, or perhaps she was rewinding her own time? It wasn't an outlandish thought, not for someone like her.

Still there seemed to be some limits to it, as the maid had yet made any signs that she was aware of her, so there might be a limit to the distance, or she could be faking it, either thing was equally likely. The Warrior on the other hand was pure brute, through and through. His skill was nothing she hasn't seen a million times and more, the only thing remotely interestign about him was his soul, or rather how old it implied he was.

The angel was currently standing on a rooftop a little over a hundred meters away, weghing her options. She let out a soft sigh. Might as well test it

Lucy picked up a pebble, satisfied with its feel she threw it towards the maid.

[Elf]

Forest

The blonde tilted her head and said, "So there's no actual physical contact then?"

Hell, what Chocola was describing was things that Forest could do on her own.  Except she didn't have to have the person asleep.  Biting would probably be involved, but that was a given.

"I just go to sleep, have some super realistic dream, and then wake up?"

[Kotomine_Rin]

Jalut

"That hurt... how long was it since I felt this..."

No. Nothing like that. This was just the feeling of his blood beginning to boil, the joy of the warrior! No soldier could taste that drink and remain sober, a single drop of that nectar would drive people mad. Such was the joy, the thrill of battle! He could see the entire city from above, his axe  landed back in his hand and he struck a squatting pose as he crouched like a beast, crashing down the earth like a meteor and sending dust flying up all over.

"...How long since I've bled like this?" He looked at his hand nonchalantly. Only then did he realize how much his heart throbbed. And then, he smiled and began to rop the knives off his body, one by one.

"Heh. Heeheee! Khahahahahahahahahahhahhaaaah! I am in pain! I am aliiiive! Three thousand years I, Jalut the Truth, did not feel like this!" He howled while blood dripped from his hollow armor, an inexplicable phenomenon that defied all logic. Then again, they were both beings who excelled at that. An overwhelming aura of malice seeped from the demon, taking his monstrous shape before moving to sizes towering over houses.

He truly did look demonic, down to the way he howled in mad laughter, enraptured by this bout down to the very fiber of his soul. His jaw looked like it'd split from his head the way his smile grew more and more. He howled at the moon like a beast, only to stomp his foot, shattering the floor under him even further and causing everything around to quake, along with that damn stopwatch.

"AS IF!! DAMN YOU! DAMN YOU DAMN YOU DAMN YOUUUU!!! HOW DARE YOU HUMILIATE JALUT THE TRUE LIKE THIS!? A THOUSAND DEATHS WILL NOT BE ENOUGH!! GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"

His roar caused all of the street lamps around the two to shatter, trees were blown back and crows flew away by the hundreds, until the area was enveloped in darkness. And then he vanished, using that same freakish speed but this time without any rupture or useless noise. He just appeared behind her with that same wild grin, and the only light being that of his mad eye.

"Phew~ Nothing like a good roar to get the spirits going eh?" His axe was already raised, and with a heavy swing he struck downwards on her. This time, the ten seconds of warmup were over. It was time to take this a little more seriously. "CRITICAL SLASH!!" He cried his attack name at the same time. This was just too infuriating to be unfun, he wouldn't lose!

[SINIB]

Forest

The blonde tilted her head and said, "So there's no actual physical contact then?"

Hell, what Chocola was describing was things that Forest could do on her own. Except she didn't have to have the person asleep. Biting would probably be involved, but that was a given.

"I just go to sleep, have some super realistic dream, and then wake up?"

Chocola

"Huh? I mean, yes. If you want to be taken by monster men or tentacle monsters, anyway." The young blond began to fidgit. "If you want to simply take me or an incubus while awake, that's perfectly acceptable as well. We take pride in making sure everyone ejonys the higbest quality of service."

[Elf]

Forest

So it's a safety thing, that makes sense, Forest thought before smiling at Chocola.

"No, I get what you're coming from.  If some Mortal Jane comes here wanting a monster gang bang you couldn't give it to her because she probably be wrecked during the encounter.  Which could lead to a whole insurance nightmare," Forest said.

She tilted her head and said, "I like the physical.  Mental stuff can be iffy to get it to take on me anyway.  So, you got an incubus around here?  It's not that you're not adorable, you are, but just not my type."

[Umbra of Chaos]

Amser

The pebble was a nuisance. Painful perhaps, but the damage quickly vanished. Amser had larger problems. She leaped forwards, as quickly as she could without having the demon compensate for her movements. It was still too slow, the reach of his weapon too long. The monstrous force behind his swing barely missed her head, cleaving her in half from shoulder to hip in an instant and carving a deep rut into the earth itself. Blood and entrails spilled out of her ruined body like an overflowing bowl.

But even that strike was undone. She was not facing the demon but instead the direction from which the pebble was thrown, a hand thrust outwards in that direction as her outfit billowed in an unseen wind. "There. Someone is observing our battle, slave. They wish to interfere with our quarrel."

[Kotomine_Rin]

Jalut the True

The explosive force sent hundreds of earth shards flying all over. Ha, persistent little bug! Just as he was about to swipe sideways and cleave her again, something managed to finally stop his halt,as if overpowering his swing.

He was surprised, and more than that she wasn't turning into salt! So he looked left and right, squinting in annoyance.

"Eh? Where!?"

[Bern]

Lucy

"Behind you"

Her silvery white hair fluttered freely, the air itself moving with the metal warrior's movements. Indeed the cheerful angelic voice called out from behind him, it was close, but too far away even for him to hit without moving. She had failed to confirm her main objective, but based on conjecture there was a temporal aspect to her ability. It could be that she just had truly astounding regeneration and was combining it with teleportation, but that was unlikely.

[Umbra of Chaos]

Amser

Teleportation? For her it was simple to see coming but still quite an annoyance. Amser pulled out a knife and tossed it in the air. "I hadn't realized that our match was so popular? Although we could do worse if we had to suffer a few voyeurs." She caught the knife by the hilt and tossed it back into the air again.

"But I do hate being interrupted. Give me a reason not to kill you for getting in the middle of this." She had been preparing this synchronization for quite a while now. Its potential would be devastating one way or another.

[Kotomine_Rin]

Jalut the True

The giant's body trembled and his teeth gnashed in fury.

"Why you... Make that two! No one dares interrupt my fun, you insolent little verminnnnnnnnnnnnnn!!" He suddenly spun and dashed at the newcomer with the fury of an angry war god, his axe coming down on the puffy haired girl like just retribution.

No, something was definitely different this time. He was using not one hand, but BOTH to wield that freakish weapon, spinning it like a sawblade of sure death! Now this would definitely hurt! "HAHAH! TAKE THIIIISSSSS!! HYDRA GUILLOTTINE!!"

[SINIB]

Noel

Noel looked up from her little shell. "huh...? She's gone?""

"Mmhmm. Scared her away!" She smiled bright for the girl, and held out the hand she'd bopped her with before. "We should probably get out of here then, neh?"

Noel
Noel looked up at her with her big blue eyes, glistening with tears. "You still need to finish your registration, though..."

[Bern]

Lucy

As furius as his pursuit was, there was no way he could reach her in time, no chance between heaven and hell, this outcome was already decided. For the angel had been anticipating this, this rash behaviour from a maddened warrior like himself. one mere look at him told her everything that she needed, and everything she could possibly want. Her heavenly blades, her tools of vengeance, of retribution, born of her very own essence, had already materialized the moment he turned.

"It is you who shall face judgement."

With but a dramatic snap of her fingers they flew out, reached towards the rushing warrior with beguiling movements. Seven in total they were, one for each cardinal sin. Three of them stood in his path, ready to clash against his mighty guillotine with equal determination. Four more grouped together and headed straight for his chest, like a spear destined to pierce even the greatest of foes.