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Post by Saasha on Nov 3, 2012 16:14:56 GMT -6
Saasha smiled to herself as the suns began to dim. Immediately her blood-brown eyes shifted to shining silver hue. She felt more at home in the dark, she saw better as well for that matter. Saasha continued taking out attacker after attack, switching between her shock gauntlet and her own fists and feet as she went.
It didn't take her long with her that long to dance from one person to the next with her newly found speed. In fact, with the cover of darkness and the fact that she was no longer blonde, she was even harder to see despite her eyes. But with little light to be reflected by the prismatic irises, they only shimmered every now and then.
Her ears pinned back to her head. She only needed to wait until the generators were down, they they would all have an easier time.
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Post by DC Comics on Nov 4, 2012 22:21:07 GMT -6
The riots continued to escalate. The unarmed rioters picking up wooden chairs that were placed outside and bashing them on the backs of Hallowton guards still trying to help control the situation. One picking up a table and flipping it over on top of one of the guards before the pain from the Jedi's intervention. The pain was great and drowned out only by the nightmare plaguing their minds. Led by pure adrenaline as they continued to press on. Those with weapons spotting the Jedi up ahead and seeing her as a terrible monster causing them to unload upon them with the stolen weapons before they were punched and kicked by Seras.
The unarmed rioters began to run away from the scene and right into the hands of the man who planned all of this as now the Hallowton guards went insane with some members of the Wild Geese. Led by haunting images and now going after the ones trying to stop the riots, acting as obstacles to the generators. The pain wasn't enough to stop them as they no longer had any control over their actions even if they wanted to.
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Post by Queen Lori on Nov 8, 2012 20:38:45 GMT -6
Lori's eyes went over to Sebastian when he entered the throne room escorted by her guards. Looking around to see if Integra was close by but she was nowhere to be seen. Neither was Arix for that matter. Where has he been all of this time? Had Lori known this was going to happen she never would have approved Sazan's departure to Jherrazad. Why the hell did this always happen to her? "Yes. You may. Where is Integra now is she safe?"
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Post by sebastian on Nov 8, 2012 21:32:45 GMT -6
________________________________ The Persian-red singing [voice] slowly dyes your chest the same [color] [as if
[/color]] it's an eternally yearningswiftly dispersing...[Melody[/color]][/size] ________________________________
[/center] Sebastian would rise to his feet, casting a sideways glance at the guards who were retreating back to their posts at the door; looking slightly more relaxed. Of course, he kept getting strange looks from everyone else in the throne room, but it was of no matter. He clasped his gloved hands neatly behind his back as the gaze flickered back to Lori. There was the faintest trace of an amused smile on the smooth face. There was a certain satisfaction which came with the knowledge that he was one of very few who know Integra's whereabouts. "Yes, Your Majesty... She is safely in an undisclosed location with another personal servant and guard taking my place while I am occupied." He tipped his head toward the surrounding guards. "I do hope you'll forgive me for not speaking of her location..." He inclined his head apologetically and said nothing more, assuming that Lori would pick up on the hint that anyone could be listening. Then he would shift to stand directly to the left of her throne, the crimson gaze unwavering as it traveled over the guards and then to windows. How sad... The riots were continuing, getting worse it seemed... His gaze narrowed as he remained immobile next to Queen Lori's throne; a silent, black-clad sentry who wouldn't allow any harm to come to the woman. He was calm and at ease, as he normally was in any situation which befell him. While his thoughts continued to stray back to Integra, hoping she was undiscovered and safe; he would pull his attention back to the throne room and Queen Lori every time. Alucard was with Integra... His master would be perfectly fine... And he was only being paranoid... Or so he hoped. [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]________________________________ In the [stillness] of the shining skyis your [ home] of return Beyond the [darkness[/color]][/size] Thoughts ► "Only I know..." Feelings ► Fiercely Protective
[/size][/justify] Where the [moon sinks[/color]][/size] is a narrow [path[/color]] that leads you[/size]
[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/justify] Back to the [beginning[/color]][/size] ________________________________ [/center]
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Post by Marvel Universe on Nov 9, 2012 2:48:15 GMT -6
"Master Stark. The Queen wishes-"
"One minute, Jarvis."
"But sir. Hallowton is-"
"There."
Jarvis would be drowned out by the sound of a flush as Tony took a step back to observe the toilet he just created from steel plating that once belonged to some spare armor and connected to a secret passage that led into the underground tunnel that acted as a sewers for this experiment.
"I just reinvented the toilet."
"Marvelous, sir."
"Don't mention it. What were you going to say?"
"The Queen has ordered your presence in the throne room. A riot has commence within the city."
"Never a dull moment around here. Let's go."
Tony exited his work space and proceeded upstairs to the throne room with the pod still by his side. Entering the throne room and bowing his head to the Queen.
"Your Highness."
Sparing a glance towards Sebastian as he straightened himself.
"Nice suit."
He turned his attention back to Lori.
"Say the word and I'll be out there in a heartbeat with the best riot gear in the house. Along with its many, many functions, the Mark VII is equipped with lasers modified for different settings. In this case a simple stun setting will take the rioters out of commission without death or bodily injury. If that for some reason doesn't work the smoke from the flares and repulsors is never good on the lungs. All that coughing and wheezing makes it hard to hold the pitchforks right side up."
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Post by Ira on Nov 10, 2012 17:31:47 GMT -6
Wakanda raised her saber quickly, reflexes trained from blaster fire, bullets met with the woman's lightsaber blade. A few of the shots grazed her, but those were not fatal and as such did not need to be stopped. She glanced upwards, the darkening of the skies caught her off guard. Perhaps now was their time for an ecplise? No matter.
Something else was the matter at hand right now. It shocked her to that these people did not stop, and that the they were abole to both mentally and physically withstand the shock of pain. Perhaps there was something more to this all than she originally thought or could see. But what to do to figure out what it was?
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Post by Saasha on Nov 11, 2012 18:41:08 GMT -6
"Tch." She scoffed. Why would they fucking give up? What was fueling them? She wasn't sure what, but whatever it was was seriously fucking with their minds and it needed to stop. Soon. There was not much she could do at the moment but incapacitate those she could, but when those generators got shut off, that was when she could do the most good. Hopefully they hurries with getting that done...
She couldn't afford to leave and assist. No she was needed for crown control. Especially considering that the bullets that occasionally pierced her form did nothing to slow her, they only healed over. "I love being a demon." She smirked inwardly as she plowed through a particularly large rioter, picking him up by the back of his legs as he rushed to seize her and throwing him into a large group nearby with ease.
She paused for a moment after assuring that he was down and shook her head, her orange and black bangs brushing the covered half of her face as she did so. Since when did she like the foul scourge? She chuckled and stepped out of the way of a rushing gun wielder, slamming her fist into his face as she did so. Time to get back to work. Buying time until the generators were down.
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Post by Ayen on Nov 12, 2012 1:36:23 GMT -6
“Sharpshooter, find a sniper's point and take down those generators. The rest of you are with me.”
Sharpshooter nodded and then ran off as Maricul, Camp, Stryker and Jeeves took off in the opposite direction. They sniffed out the area for any signs of something being off with this scenario. The people were being driven by something, something a lot more powerful than a regular riot would entail. With no other leads available they followed the people that retreated in hopes they'd lead them right to the cause of all this chaos. Meanwhile the sound of Sharpshooter's Musket went off aimed towards one of the generators in the area to shut it down.
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Post by DC Comics on Nov 12, 2012 2:29:36 GMT -6
The bullet hit the generator and destroyed it on impact. Demons and vampires alike would feel their influence in the area begin to rise as only five other generators remained. Hallowton guards came at them with their spears and tower shields while some of the Wild Geese that has also been taken by the madness attacked with their close quarter combat training. The group that Maricul and her squad followed would lead them downtown and towards one of the entrances to the underground maze that was created one year ago.
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Post by Queen Lori on Nov 12, 2012 3:26:16 GMT -6
"That's fine. Her whereabouts aren't what's important. Her safety is." Lori didn't even want to think about where she'd be if Integra was in no position to perform her duty. Seeing Tony Stark finally enter through that doorway with Jarvis by his side she listened to what he had to say before replying. "Get out there. The quicker we have this riot under control the better. And while you're at it, if you see any energy fields being generated by computer generators in the area left standing destroy them. They're not ours and they're only serving to curb our defense."
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Post by Marvel Universe on Nov 12, 2012 3:49:19 GMT -6
"Jarvis."
Jarvis flew up on Tony's back and then wrap the Mark VII around his body. Shielding him in a suit of hot rod red and gold as he saluted the Queen and then flew out of the nearby castle window. Joining the rest of the people trying to bring the riot to a halt as he fired a small missile towards one of the five remaining generators before landing on the ground. Unleashing three beams of lasers at three members of the Wild Geese to stun them and a small impact shot going into the tower shield of one of the Hallowton guards charging him knocking him back into his fellow soldiers.
"Nightie night, fellas."
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Post by sebastian on Nov 12, 2012 21:06:03 GMT -6
________________________________ The Persian-red singing [voice] slowly dyes your chest the same [color] [as if
[/color]] it's an eternally yearningswiftly dispersing...[Melody[/color]][/size] ________________________________
[/center] The butler was please that she didn't insist on finding out where Integra was located. He would have hated to disappoint her by denying her that knowledge. He remained silent, having no reason to say anything else. It was when a man strolled into the room that he looked away from the the window and looked over the new arrival. Someone who worked for the queen? There was something about this guy... Something unpleasant... It took Sebastian a moment to place why he was feeling a dislike before even knowing who it was. The man reminded him of Harker. Rich playboy with more money than he knew what to do with. But again, he knew nothing about this man... And not every rich human was a snobbish bastard. So he was retain his judgment, and base his thoughts of the man on Harker. At the comment directed to him, he wasn't sure whether it was sarcastic or a genuine compliment... He chose to think of it as the latter, and simply inclined his head in acknowledgement. Lori gave the command, and Sebastian suddenly found his attention drawn to the.... Suit the man was wearing...? Jarvis? He blinked in a mixture of confusion and shock. He had certainly not seen such technology before... Not to mention, it was a flashy metal suit of armor. And sill he remained silent. He was merely a servant, and wouldn't speak unless spoken to. His duty was simply to ensure the Queen came out of this unharmed. The man flew out of the window, and the demon sighed under his breath. Well... Maybe all rich humans had one thing in common... An appreciation for flashy entrances and exits. At least this playboy seemed to be more respectful and better-mannered than Harker was. He heard echoing booms from the distance outside, and allowed himself to think that perhaps the tides of this battle would be changed soon... [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]________________________________ In the [stillness] of the shining skyis your [ home] of return Beyond the [darkness[/color]][/size] Thoughts ► None. Feelings ► Indifferent
[/size][/justify] Where the [moon sinks[/color]][/size] is a narrow [path[/color]] that leads you[/size]
[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/justify] Back to the [beginning[/color]][/size] ________________________________ [/center]
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Post by Ayen on Nov 13, 2012 3:02:11 GMT -6
“Underground, eh? Better than a house on the corner of the ocean, I suppose.”
Maricul turned her head to look over her shoulder to the others.
“Be alert.”
Maricul turned back to the entrance of the underground tunnel and hopped down, the others close by her side as they moved to see where these rioters would take them.
The musket didn't stop after taking down the first generator. It continued to move through the air, changing trajectory and heading towards another generator looking to bring the count down to three.
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Post by DC Comics on Nov 13, 2012 3:50:17 GMT -6
The second generator went down by Iron Man's missile, and so did the three Wild Geese members his lasers hit, knocking them out. The Hallowton guards went down too, their shields taking the worse of it as they got up with just their spears and continued their assault on Iron Man despite being outgunned around the same time the third generator went offline.
Down in the ground below the rioters the vampires were following split up in different part of the maze. One going right, one going left and the third continuing to go straight ahead making it to where the Freak unit would have to split up if they intended to get all of them.
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Post by Queen Lori on Nov 13, 2012 5:10:35 GMT -6
Lori was as taken aback as Sebastian was when she saw the suit come alive for the first time since Stark offered his services to the crown. Watching him fly off through the window and outside of the castle to assist with the riots. Seeing the suit in action from inside the castle it was a shame that he refused to mass produce it. It would have been such a helpful tool against Isafaro. Then again if something could come along and turn their own people against each other this easily, even their soldiers, perhaps it was a good thing they didn't have that kind of power on their side. "Queen. I have assembled those who worked under Sparda in the defense." Lori turned away from the window and looked over to see the people responsible for the defense they had now be led in by a couple of her guards. One of them were the guilty party. But which one? If only all her vampires weren't occupied. "Sebastian. How good are you at picking out a liar?"
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