Taking out the command. ((See inside for info))

[Maliciferum]

Malice saw the man smirk before resuming battle with Bartholomew, and smirked himself. "Go get 'em tiger." Malice thought to himself. He found the stranger...oddly attractive. This was not the time for such thoughts. "It took God seven days to create paradise...let's see if I can do better." Malice said raising his arms. The trees that had fallen righted themselves, recovering foliage and mending their wounds. All the plants in the area bloomed, releasing sweet fragrances into the air. Malice had to reset the trap for the saints trying to take Profeta. He gracefully swung an arm through the air, and the blossoms released immense amounts of pollen. The air appeared hazy.

[Zee]

Do something, they're taking her! Zee yelled at Zeeka. Zeeka ignored him and suddenly fell to the ground. He raised his feet up to meet the woman's chest. He propelled her above him, kicking her to one of the walls. Zeeka jumped up and looked in A.B.A.'s direction. He raised his arms and pointed his palms toward her. I've got to do something. Zee quickly put his spirit arms into his body and twisted his own palms at the man holding Profeta, just as Zeeka was shouting a spell. "BLAST!" A ball of pure energy shot out of his palms and shot at the man's chest. "What the hell are you doing! I had a chance to kill the shape changer!" Zee ignored him and closed his eyes, knowing that what he had just done had opened his body for attack.

[A.B.A.]

A.B.A. brought her arms up to brace for the impact of the spell. She flinched as she felt the warmth and heard the sound of Zeeka's voice, yet felt nothing. Instead she saw the boy's body turned, his arm outstretched towards Kain as the spell hurtled towards him. He'd crossed the line, not only in daring to attack their leader, but ignoring her. Does he think I'm not a threat? He won't for long.

A.B.A.'s hands flicked up as she brought the daggers together, instantly reforming as a katana much like Kain's. Perfect for severing bone. The stone walls shook as she kicked off and struck at Zee. Landing gracefully, she moved swiftly to catch up to her commander. She glanced backwards for only a moment to see Zee's forearm fall limp and lifelessly to the ground. "I'll have you next time boy." Was all she muttered to herself as she left the mouth of the cave.

[Zee]

"GAH! They cut your arm off!!!" Doesn't matter, Zee replied, did they take Profeta?? He looked around.

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

Ayalan's own tactic was used against him, as he dodged the neck chop, by arching backward, and took a softened blow, since his chest was extended out.

He fell back a few steps, as he spoke up, "You're not a bad fighter Bart. I admit, you've got some power in you." He rushed back in, only barely noticing the air filling with pollen.

Ayalan grabbed at Bart's arm, only to try and hook his leg to attempt to ground the man, even if a break occured, he'd be happy.

[Bartholomew]

Bart was on the ground when he heard Kain telling A.B.A. to wrap up the fight. He knew that Kain had the woman they needed. "I am sorry, but play time is over." He said as he got up and looked at Aya. He was leaning on his leg that wasn't hook, and pulled out his sword and swung at his chest. "I have lost my honor long ago, before I join the saints." He stated as he jumped away. He landed on a small rock near the entrance, and started to spin his sword, sending the pollen away. "The same old tricks." He said, "Kain, we are clear to go."

[Zee]

Zee swiped at his body, somehow pulling out the spirit that had taken over it. "What have you done to my body!" Zee yelled at the other spirit. The spirit looked like his father, except that he had a fierce face and a grizzled beard. Zee looked down at his body, now lying lifeless on the cave floor, right arm laying just a few feet from it. "It's still fixable, you numbskull. All I have to do is to is enter it and repair the damage." Zee shook his head. He looked at the spirit's right arm, seeing a tear in the spirit flesh where the blade had severed his arm. You will not come near my body again, old man. I'll do the repairs myself." With that said, Zee pushed the old spirit away and jumped into his body. There was some oddness, his body was crammed tighter than it usually was. Then there was the pain. Zee yelled in shock, tears sprouting from his eyes. He muttered something, then collapsed. His arm stump had stopped bleeding, and was growing skin over the wound.

[Gensayce Zidjiai]

Gensayce stood near the mouth of the cave holding his spear perfectly casually, his eyes where shaded by his wolfen helm and the left pauldron glinted slightly in the natural light "I'm sorry I overslept..." He muttered stifling a yawn before taking an offensive position "Who to take down first..." he wondered looking around.

[Tempest]

Tempest brushed his cloak off. He saw the man he had met in the ice kingdom standing at the front of the cave. "Hey, Mr. Ice." Giving nicknames to people before he knew them made his head a lot more clear when trying to talk to someone. "Need company? I still know how to fight."

[Maliciferum]

Malice commanded more pollen into the air. "All it takes is a single grain..." he thought. Malice knelt and pushed his taloned fingers into the ground. He began sensing the ungerminated seeds and long forgotten roots deep in the earth, and brought them to life.

[A.B.A.]

"Looks as if there's more resistance than we'd expected Kain sir." A.B.A. stated as she scanned over the havoc in front of Profeta's cave. "Should I engage one of them? The one inside won't be bothering us at the moment." That's when she locked on to Aya. Her lips pursed into a frown as she sneered at him. "Glad to see you've found a new playmate Aya. I was beginning to think you were getting obsessed."

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

Ayalan was well on the ground, and coughed up a bit, his armor had been slashed through by Bart's purely sharpened blade.

He growled in pain, and rolled backward, onto one knee, blinking at both Bart and A.B.A.

"You're not THAT attractive for me to Obsess." He grinned, a teasing remark as he stood up, snapping his fingers into magic.

"So you've got Profeta? I suppose that means we ..Could fight." He looked to Gensayce, Malice, and Tempest.

"But even then, I have a feeling this won't end well..." He entered a small mindframe, hoping what Zee had helped him do would work...

Profeta...is this what you Really want?

He was staring everyone down, hoping his thought reached her, and raised his fists. He was ready to fight, but if they got away, he was ready for that too.

[Maliciferum]

"We must do what we can." Malice said, folding his arms. He needed another shot at Bartholomew.

[Gensayce Zidjiai]

Gensayce walked towards the cave almost casually towards the mouth of the cave, planning to enter the fray as soon as possible. He held his spear tightly as a grim smile crossed his lips "So this is how you fight hm?" he asked "You strike the heart and brain of the operation? I expected more from a group such as yourselves" He said philisophically "But then again, you were locked up for a millenium so I guess it can be expected and yes I know who you are and what you did" He was now stood in the mouth of the cave "Who's first?" he growled.

[Kain Angelo]

Kain simply smiled, "No. I'm having an idea that they'll part. Perhaps get on their knees as we walk by." He glanced back at Profeta. "Isn't that right, Profeta?"

He knew as long as he had her the Heroes had no power against him.