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Post by ryocker on Oct 2, 2013 0:54:10 GMT -5
Despite being zombified, a large mass of hysterical people fled to the alleys, trying to avoid the strange being now haunting them. "THAT KID AIN'T NORMAL!" a woman screamed, tripping over and staring down the approaching assailant.
A creepy smile plastered the child's face. "I'm not normal, am I?" The sword in his hands brandished, he raised the huge blade upward. "After all, my blood is black."
"WUUUUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGHH!!!!!!"
In the next batch of moments, a large, masculine black being meshed the boy's head. "What was that, Crona?! We slaughtered them, but not a single soul hovered out!! Did you use me wrong?!!"
"I did what I always used to do! I just killed them- I've never seen a body that didn't have a soul come out!" Groaning, Crona yelled. "Stop it, Ragnarok! You're stretching my face and leaving red marks- and I can't handle that!"
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Post by DMis on Oct 2, 2013 15:13:49 GMT -5
(( Yes the Headless Horsewoman rides!))
The clacking of hooves against the pavement grew closer as did the smell of burnt bones and fire.
After having coaxed her horse through Hannah Dublin started riding in the plaza area. Seeing bodies just slump over was an interesting sight to the Dullahan.
"Easy Lucy. There may be hostiles in the area," She said to the horse. "But I have a feeling we can take these punks~"
Lucy, a true Nightmare Horse, knickered. Flames were leaving scorch marks where her hooves had touched the ground.
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Post by ryocker on Oct 2, 2013 16:02:59 GMT -5
Still bickering, Ragnarok eventually turned around. "Huh? Did you hear something?" Crona himself turning around, he slowly listened to the approaching sound.
"...what is...?"
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Post by DMis on Oct 2, 2013 16:16:31 GMT -5
The hooves' clicking and clacking drew closer as did the light from the oddly colored flames. Another snort from Lucy.
"Easy girl," the head of the rider cooed from a lap in the other hand. "We're just fine. And I'm sure you're a bit hungry after our trip~"
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Post by ryocker on Oct 2, 2013 16:41:44 GMT -5
"...Is that thing a horse?"
Crona shivered a little bit seeing it. "It's a big flaming skeleton with a headless rider- I don't know how to handle that!" Trying to stay out of sight, Crona tried to hide behind a dumpster.
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Post by DMis on Oct 2, 2013 16:47:21 GMT -5
Lucy reared back onto her hind legs and neighed. The headless rider stayed on.
"Hey!" she shouted as Lucy touched down again. "Anyone looking for a little havoc to be reeked?"
The head in the lantern seemed to smirk from between the wrought iron bars.
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Post by ryocker on Oct 2, 2013 17:12:37 GMT -5
Ragnarok looked ticked- Crona seemingly still afraid. "If you want a fight, then come get some! I'll shred you up before you even notice you're in danger!"
"But-but, how are we supposed to kill them?!"
"You moron. We strike until they die!" Taking the form of a sword, Ragnarok looked ready to rip a few heads apart. "Just warning you- few have walked away from us unscathed!"
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Post by DMis on Oct 2, 2013 17:22:54 GMT -5
The head smirked. "So a swordsman takes my bait. Perfect. Well then come out of the shadows to play! Unless you're a spineless lump of slime!" Hannah teased pulling her own blade.
Sure she looked a bit more dead than usual but then again being with out a head always did that to a person.
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Post by ryocker on Oct 2, 2013 21:01:59 GMT -5
"HEY! You take that back you headless ninny! I might be made out of blood, but I ain't no slime, you hear me?!"
Now furious, Ragnarok exploded into a loud, ear-piercing yell, his sword form vibrating hard enough to break most materials. With little warning, Crona ran straight for the horsewoman and her skeletal steed.
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Post by DMis on Oct 2, 2013 21:12:13 GMT -5
"So you're a parasite then?" Hannah's head retorted before a shriek of pain caused her to be dropped.
The body and Lucy were both wincing. The lamp holding her head started to roll away.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Oct 2, 2013 21:18:53 GMT -5
The scream reached the ears of a certain teenager that had been lumbering through the city. Evan closed his eyes and tightly cringed; the noise was amplified to an unbearable volume through his now finer-tuned hearing, and it didn't help to ease the temper he had been housing since the incident with that woman.
Irritated by the sound, Evan growled in its direction and followed. Its source would pay for causing him pain, for distracting him in his search.
Must find... Must silence the noise... It hurts... Don't want pain... Have to destroy it... MuSt DEsTrOY WhAt dOEsN'T BElONG!!
He came to a halt in the alley, hidden by the shadows, though his deep, raspy breaths were a dead giveaway to his presence. His head flicked in multiple directions as he tried to figure out what he was looking at. A headless creature on a skeletal quadruped confronting a human-like being holding a bizarre weapon...
What are these? They are different... Not one of us... They are a nuisance... They have no use... Must KILL...
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Post by ryocker on Oct 2, 2013 21:25:57 GMT -5
The sonic vibrations on the sword made for an excellent weapon, as many often found out. Raising the sword, Crona took a swing, a powerful Projectile of sound being hurled at the foe.
"SCREECH ALPHA!"
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Post by DMis on Oct 2, 2013 21:36:13 GMT -5
The body jumped out of the way and pulled out the blade at her waist. Landing in a fighting position and igniting the blade with a sickly black flame.
The head just stayed hidden where a screech wouldn't bother it.
"Born of shadows and blood. Of shadows and flame will you die!" The head shouted from her hiding place.
Lucy looked back at the new comer and snorted. Flames starting to grow.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Oct 2, 2013 21:47:50 GMT -5
Evan snarled at the horse creature. Everything about it, from its appearance to the way it had just snorted at him, made him feel threatened. What's more, there was something lying next to him. He squatted down to examine it, letting out quick, airy breaths to coincide with his rapid movements. Blood from his previous meal was still dripping from between his gritted teeth.
Contained inside a lamp was what looked like the head of the ones they were sworn to destroy...
Is it one of them? Different... But not like us... What? WHAT IS IT?!
He growled in agony as fire started to spread nearby, casting a threatening glare at anything close enough to see him. Burning. Everything was hot. A sharp pounding began in his head that REFUSED TO GO AWAY.
Burning... Why does everything hurt?! They're doing this... All wrong... Must stop this... Must make it go away! MUST KILL!!!
Evan then reached out and clamped his blood-stained hands down on the lamp containing Hannah's head. A loud, irritated roar erupted from his mouth, spraying blood and spittle in her face.
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Post by ryocker on Oct 2, 2013 21:57:25 GMT -5
Crona looked absolutely appaled at this sight. "I-i-it's some kind of weird were-wolf thing!"
"Kinda looks like Free, doesn't it?" Ragnarok commented. "No matter- just kick it out of the way! We've got business to get to here!" Nodding, Crona ran straight for the body messing with Hanna's head, swinging Ragnarok at it to ward it off.
"Hey! We're a little busy! Go put your bloody teeth somewhere else!"
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