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Post by scarth on Aug 15, 2009 4:09:10 GMT -5
The spacial distortion appeared just over the bright and rolling greens of one of Orlando's many sprawling golf courses. From it came a squeeling "Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" that followed a wide eyed Scarth barrelling out of the portal. Landing in a perfect upright stance he thought to himself, "Hah stuck the landing perfectly." Scarth looked around eagerly to see if any of the others had followed him.
He looked on in interest as he saw the rolling land made of small lakes, sand dunes, and fields. Each place seemed to be bustling with people that all ventured towards flags marked over the outstretched area. Scarth just stared and watched in curiosity until it hit him.
"It" being a golf ball that cracked him in the shoulder. Scarth looked around and saw he was near a flag himself. Ooooo, I get it. This is an Earth conquest sport. People try to get the flag while the rest defend theirs by firing balls at their opponent. This looks like fun. Just then a man came by on the slowest fatest stead he'd ever seen. The beast was like the other one he'd rode in, but looked so droll compared to the other. "Get of the field you jackass!" The man shouted waving the tool of his game wildly in the air.
Uh oh, he's trying to take the territory. How to I fight back? Scarth looked around hoping to see someone else defending, but the lack of inspiration left him to improve. With a full on sprint he ran right at the man, a look of terror in his eye as Scarth shoulder ramed the golf cart over.
Man this is fun. If only that boy Hero would show up. Then I'd be cooking. Literally. A juvinille grin spread across his face as he dashed back to the flag, eager to continue the game.
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Post by Angelus on Aug 15, 2009 11:09:53 GMT -5
*In a burst of lights Angelus flew out of the portal landing quickly on the ground.*
Dammit, I hope there are some of the Sumata here...
*He then saw a golf cart lying on it's side.*
Angelus: I'll take that as a yes.
*He looked around and spotted Scarth and smiled.* Hey, Sumata, that looks like a fun game! *he took out his blade.* Want to raise it up a level?
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Post by Lilith on Aug 15, 2009 17:16:20 GMT -5
"Just what the hell are you doing?!" Lilith yelled out at Scarth and she stepped towards him.
"Foolish man!" she spoke again, "when they throw the balls at you, you're supposed to throw them back at them. You don't knock over their carriages like a barbarian!" She barely saw Angelus show up out of the corner of her eye, and she refrained from commenting verbally and mentally about how now she really was surrounded by morons.
Instead, she picked up one of the golf balls from the ground by the hole and turned toward Angelus, giving the ball a nice hucking his way.
"Take this and go play your stupid games elsewhere, you brat!!" she screamed at him.
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Post by scarth on Aug 15, 2009 17:25:23 GMT -5
"Hey there Lilith, I was wondering when someone was going to come by." Scarth followed the golf ball's path into Angelus where he had a good chuckle at his expense. "Good shot there Lily. Hey Angelus, why don't you go done to the next flag and together we'll win the whole game! I bet there's a prize if we do."
Scarth had been completely preoccupied by something else at the time that Angelus had revealed his true colors and fought Trucido, thinking the intense fight was merely training. Scarth merrily walked up to Angelus, taking a moment to stroll up to the fallen caddy and retrieved a couple of clubs from it. "Hey Angelus, do you want the thin ended one or the heavy ended one? I can't decide." He glanced over and saw an eerie glow emitting around Angelus' sword that pulled his attention to it. A thick and mucusy glow dripped from the tip of the blade and seemed to flutter off once it descended.
"Angelus, what'cha doing with the sword anyway? Oh right, the Heroes eh? If you see the little one with the pointy stick, let me know kay?" With that he continued to rumage around the bag, pulling out clubs and inspecting them a little before tossing them absently around the field.
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Post by Angelus on Aug 15, 2009 17:48:37 GMT -5
*Angelus was hit right in the head with the ball, he growled pointing his blade at her ready to cut her when Scarth stepped up... acting like he was still a Sumata.*
Dumb ass...
*Angelus thought then swung his blade, a blue line cutting the ground in front Scarth.*
Angelus: Hey, take out your weapons... my alliance is no longer with the Sumata.
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Post by Lilith on Aug 15, 2009 17:59:48 GMT -5
"Scarth, dear," Lilith's voice was high-pitched and sounded sweet, "I don't know if you know this but...he's trying to kill you."
Her voice was now laced with venom, as was the glare in her eyes as she directed her attention to Angelus.
"What kind of a fool are you, boy? You aren't going to survive this world nor Trucido's." She picked up another ball and threw it at Angelus. She couldn't get a clear connection to her plants so they wouldn't be able to help her. All she had were the small potions she held on her, the golf balls, and her poisonous nails.
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Post by Angelus on Aug 15, 2009 18:04:20 GMT -5
*Without looking at her he waved his sword shooting a blue beam at her, he knew at the moment she was a little threat from the limiters and Scarth was his main threat.*
Angelus: You sure have faith in his plan? Such a perfect plan... oh... I guess that's why you got sent here. *He smirked.* To be killed by me.
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Post by scarth on Aug 17, 2009 1:45:04 GMT -5
He trying to kill you Scarth. To kill Lilith He's going to try to slice you both. You can't let that happen. If Lilith dies, Trucido will kill you.
Fight him now! Murder him Scarth!
Scarth rolled from the cart, using his momentum to handspring off the ground and land right beside Lilith before a creeping black forearm burst from his back and pushed Lilith away from the blue projectile. Standing erect Scarth looked half interested at Angelus, his smile gone and replaced with passively pursed lips.
"Shame you didn't stick around Angelus. I kinda liked it being the Sumata 14. A lot luckier, for all of us. He says you're trying to kill us, and that means I have to kill you. I'll try and make it painless, so don't fight back." Scarth ran forward, keeping his body low and compact as he made a zigging and erratic dash for the traitor.
Scarth wasn't sure why most of the Sumata complained about feeling weaker on Earth, for as sure as he felt his legs flex and his lungs fill with the intoxicating smell that only air had he knew he was 100% on this new land. As he got within reach of Angelus he tucked and somersaulted midair right over Angelus. As his body flew over a nightmarish limb ending in a blade broke through his back and swung out to bisect Angelus. Not leaving anything to chance he landed feet-first only to handstand, pivot his lower body around and kick out for Angelus's head, while two razor sharp rows of teeth leapt from his boots for the man's throat.
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Post by Angelus on Aug 17, 2009 9:54:16 GMT -5
*Angelus watched Scrath's most interesting attacks fly at him, Angelus had one choice to dodge and it wasn't stay and fight. He flipped back as fast as he could and once he landed he swung his blade at the razor teeth attempting to bite his neck.*
Angelus: You're an odd one. *Angelus commented breaking the lock with the teeth.* But now it's my turn.
Okay, this guy is clearly dangerous and his attacks are most confusing... so I'll just have to confuse him.
*Angelus started to run in a circle around Scarth shooting more blue blades from his sword then once he had fully circled him he dash forward aiming his sword directly at his left arm hoping from the blue blades he fired would distract Scarth so he could take an arm.*
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Post by scarth on Aug 18, 2009 2:11:50 GMT -5
Scarth stood stone faced as he watched Angelus's quick movements dodge his vicious attacks. "I'm sorry Angelus. If you're going to make this trying then I promise it will hurt." The blue blades flew out, causing Scarth to duck, hop and twist capoeira-style to avoid the energy, all the while talking as softly as before. "It will hurt, and hurt, and hurt, until I pull your strings out. You'll fall like a marionette done its sad little dance for good."
Scarth had lost Angelus for a moment. The Other though, he hadn't missed a thing. As Angelus neared, his blade mere moments from its goal, the Other sprang from Scarth's thigh as the same powerful forearm and caught the blade deep in its tight-fisted grip. Scarth turned around, the arm's entry way shifting around to his front. Scarth chuckled a bit as he stared into Angelus' eyes.
"He likes the bite of your darkness. It's envigorating to him, and I must admit alluring to me." Scarth glanced down as he saw the trickle of the Other's ethereal blood mix and blend in an otherworldy display with the dark purples that emanated from Angelus' blade. A second arm flew out from his chest and connected with Angelus' sending him back down near the flag. "He wants to know if you enjoyed his bite." Scarth smiled devilishly as the limbs slipped back inside him. He rushed forward in his haphazard manner. "I assure you its much, much worse than his bark!" He pulled his fist back as he stomped down a few feet from Angelus before pumping it out in a powerful straight. The Other's mass swarmed over his hand and stretched out as another set of gnashing teeth making their way for Angelus' sword arm.
People by now had ran in horror upon seeing the clash of the dark forces. Even the security guard had escaped in haste on his golf cart, his mouth pressed against the two-way radio that he pleaded for help to.
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Post by Angelus on Aug 18, 2009 9:17:34 GMT -5
Dammit, what the hell is he? *Angelus cursed looking at him,* Two bodies grafted together? If we're only on Crepusculm I could blow the crap out of this place, the powers are weakened so doing so drains ten times of my mana...
Angelus: I'd watch out, Darkness can bite but Chaos burns *Angelus said swinging his sword a bit looking for an opening.*
Up close battling I would fail so I need to find a way to catch him off guard.
*He bent down and touched the ground, summoning a great amount of his mana he blew the earth around Scarth up, the intensity was hardly it's full potential but good enough.*
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Post by Lilith on Aug 18, 2009 10:14:53 GMT -5
Lilith blinked as she had been pushed away and raised an eyebrow at Scarth as he began attacking Angelus.
"Well, I believe I said he was going to kill us, but that's besides the point..." Lilith crossed her arms and watched the creepy battle between the two men. She couldn't leap into the fray with them without the risk of getting a sword wound of any sort.
And at the moment, the ground was starting to move....great....she thought she had a vial of a poisonous cloud she'd created once. Once the boys stopped playing in the sand she'd search for it and toss it in.
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Post by scarth on Aug 18, 2009 16:05:44 GMT -5
The blackened set of teeth nipped at Angelus as he kept his arm moving, unable to get a solid clamp on the juicy forearm. Retreating back into Scarth after three attempts, he began to rush in for another acrobatic assault when the ground pulsed with a dark vibe before erupting beneath him. Scarth hopped slightly from the ground and was propelled upwards by the spell's force.
At the appex of his launch, two dark demonic wings thrust out from his back and held outstretched letting Scarth glide briefly. As he soared directly towards Angelus the wings folded in and let him dive bomb the dark Hero. Letting the wings slide back inside him he twisted around and flung both of his legs around to the front. The blackness engulfed his legs, binding them together as a scythe-like blade popped out and swung for Angelus, hoping to bisect him once more.
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Post by Angelus on Aug 18, 2009 18:27:26 GMT -5
*Angelus was shocked at the wings, what did this guy NOT have?*
*Then suddenly as Scarth's scythe swung down a blade blocked it, many others rising up behind him.* Binding us together was a mistake.
*The blade flew at Scarth aiming for his head and legs.*
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Post by scarth on Aug 19, 2009 1:21:27 GMT -5
Scarth grimaced a bit as his attack missed again. "Stop moving Angelus! You're starting to annoy me." The last words were whispered menacingly. The scythe arm sunk into him, unbinding Scarth's legs as he landed a short distance away. He cocked an arm back to swing but was intrigued at the blades that appeared behind him. Caught off guard admiring the way they hung so dramatically in the air, he had only the last moment to dodge. He rolled of to the side as the blade swung down, nicking only his thigh.
Scarth felt the stinging cut, but only in the sense of his nerves. The fact that he was hit did not frighten him. He felt no closer to death, only the shallowness of the pain. It was almost insignificant. Leaping back a half step he sent his leg around as a flying roundhouse kick. The tendril fired out from his foot letting him strike against the row of hanging swords in a mighty sweep. Seeing them fly aimlessly from the impact he smiled. "And then there was one. Time to knock you down too." He said as he landed on his back foot, leaving his striking leg up in the air for an instant before sending a whipping axe kick down at Angelus. The tendril followed right behind giving the true attack much more frightening range and power.
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