Evraius (RP)

[Guest DEADACCOUNT2333]

"To think I really trusted you all for a second... Your valiant fighting was moving." He snapped his drew his daggers, and looked at them. "Shall I die here? I hoped not...." He rushed at Vay as well. "You SCUM!" He would do a flurry of swipes and cuts. He was a kaymn himself, and he knew one flaw with his kind... They are always cocky..."You are nothing but a fool, Vay! You wield your power like a baby compared to me when I had it! "

[XxUtopiaxX 49]

Seraph walked near where the king of the Kaymn lay dead on the ground. "You underestimated them, Adreiv," Seraph said to the dead body. He bent down to pay his respects. Though the "threat" was gone, Seraph couldn't help but feel guilty and naive. All Adreiv really wanted to do was to protect the world and prevent what happened on Earth. He looked back on the three new Kaymn. Though the three together had enough power to defeat even his quantum energy, Seraph knew that when he leaves and returns in a couple of years when his power is mastered, they'd be no problem.

His eyes returned to Adreiv. "Hey, Adreiv. There's a technique that only Quantum users can fully master. Once I master my current power, I'll certainly bring you back. I'll master Aether!" Seraph said. With that promise, Seraph stood up, back turned from the rest of the humans. He was one of the last surviving Earth dwellers in existence.

 

"They will perish in time," Seraph said beginning to walk away.

[Josuke Higashikata 2,141]

(Ok Joe! Sorry for what I'm about to do, in the sense that I'm completely blocking it, not that I normally would. You'll see.)

Vay was about to laugh at Tristan, and be even smugger than before, when Amber's words suddenly registered. "Sandrew... He meant NOTHING to me!" he mentally yelled. But this was a lie, and the last Vay would ever tell. "You and I both know that's not true. He was your ONLY friend! And you know it!" a voice yelled back in his head. The one voice he was hoping to never hear again. "No, no, no! NO! This can't be happening! IT CAN'T BE! You are dead, you were never alive to begin with!" he yelled at this, this, this intruder into his mental sanctity. He then became aware of Efton's attack. "ENOUGH!" he yelled out, as he took all the shadows he could, huddled on the ground, and formed a barrier to surround him. "Hiding from the truth again, are you Vay? And I disagree. I was always quite alive. I am what little of a conscious you have! That is just who Drale is! And he is back with a vengeance!" the voice yelled at him. Suddenly, the barrier exploded, with enough force to push Efton and Tristan back, but not to harm them. Then, all the shadows gathered back, forming one large, human shaped shadow. "And for the crimes you have committed. YOU SHALL DIE, Dr. Vay Lea!" it exclaimed, forming a blade with one of its hands, and stabbing Vay. But instead of killing him, it started to merge with Vay. A ripple spread through Vay's body, but ended up leaving it exactly the same. With only one difference: His eyes, now the color of Drale's. And then he spoke out, "Guess who's back!" he yelled out, his voice now Drale's, with an almost giddy lilt to it. He laughed, and said, "And guess who is gone!" taking out his watch, which had stopped ticking once again. He threw it into the sky, and shot it with a shadow arrow, causing it to explode into a shower of metal. "And guess who is not ready to take orders anymore," he finished, glaring at Kinzoku and Varion. He looked over at Efton and Tristan, and smiled a little.

[Guest DEADACCOUNT2333]

"That is good..." He said, looking to the other threats. "Let us deal with them...."

[Wolf on the Run 391]

sitting on the ground Tristan rolled his eyes as he looked to Drale "Took you long enough i thought i would have to keep insulting Vay to damage his ego but seems Amber got through to you with a more effective method" quickly jumping to his feet Tristan looked towards Varion and Kinzoku "Alright traitors we took one of you down and gained a Kamyn to our side so now its your turn to disappear Humanity has no intent of falling under the reign of a Kamyn ever again"

[Guest]

(Ok Joe! Sorry for what I'm about to do, in the sense that I'm completely blocking it, not that I normally would. You'll see.)

Vay was about to laugh at Tristan, and be even smugger than before, when Amber's words suddenly registered. "Sandrew... He meant NOTHING to me!" he mentally yelled. But this was a lie, and the last Vay would ever tell. "You and I both know that's not true. He was your ONLY friend! And you know it!" a voice yelled back in his head. The one voice he was hoping to never hear again. "No, no, no! NO! This can't be happening! IT CAN'T BE! You are dead, you were never alive to begin with!" he yelled at this, this, this intruder into his mental sanctity. He then became aware of Efton's attack. "ENOUGH!" he yelled out, as he took all the shadows he could, huddled on the ground, and formed a barrier to surround him. "Hiding from the truth again, are you Vay? And I disagree. I was always quite alive. I am what little of a conscious you have! That is just who Drale is! And he is back with a vengeance!" the voice yelled at him. Suddenly, the barrier exploded, with enough force to push Efton and Tristan back, but not to harm them. Then, all the shadows gathered back, forming one large, human shaped shadow. "And for the crimes you have committed. YOU SHALL DIE, Dr. Vay Lea!" it exclaimed, forming a blade with one of its hands, and stabbing Vay. But instead of killing him, it started to merge with Vay. A ripple spread through Vay's body, but ended up leaving it exactly the same. With only one difference: His eyes, now the color of Drale's. And then he spoke out, "Guess who's back!" he yelled out, his voice now Drale's, with an almost giddy lilt to it. He laughed, and said, "And guess who is gone!" taking out his watch, which had stopped ticking once again. He threw it into the sky, and shot it with a shadow arrow, causing it to explode into a shower of metal. "And guess who is not ready to take orders anymore," he finished, glaring at Kinzoku and Varion. He looked over at Efton and Tristan, and smiled a little.

(There is a flavor yet to be added, two in fact. One of them is to be added now to make this a true deliciously. )

 

With the sound of lighting and roar of winds, something crashed from the heavens. A gleaming white and gold blade, katana like in shape, and studded with jewels of all kinds. Eneralds, rubies, sapphires, ambers, even diamonds here and there. Engraved in the hardening edge of the blade, Sandrew's name was engraved. The resulting force of the explosion was enough to send clods of dirt and rocks kilometers into the air. And all around.

 

"Sandrew, where are you going!? You just got here?"

 

"Mom... I don't have any time left. I'm going to fade away... but what I've done... it wasn't enough... what I've done... it's not all I need to do... so now, as I fade away, I want to leave my last two gifts to everyone, but to do that, I have to go..."

 

"But Sandy-!"

 

"I know. This means I won't even be some shread of a soul. I'll be gone. What I've done will stay, but... there won't be anyone who remembers it after a while... but I can't just leave my friends. I have to do what I can, even in death. They would want to do the same for me, I just know it. Good bye..."

 

The sword shattered in a million glowing pieces. Each one reformed into one of Sandrew iconic blades. The one of fire crashed near tristan, the sword of light near Cornelius, the knives of ash by Amber, blade Sky by Jasper, so on and so forth(those unassigned can choose one from the remaining. Any leftovers had flown somewhere else.) for everyone except the new Kaymin. All of them, except for Drale. The sword of darkness landed near him, a perpetual shade could be drawn from it. The blade's all had one minor alteration: they held Sandrew's name etched in them on the edge of the blade. Though the steel of which they were forged was powerful, they seemed to scream of peace and tranquility. Even in death, one should be in peace, so be put. They all echoed the names of their new masters, begging them to hold upon them. In reality, it was the last of what Sandrew was trying to finish the fight once and for all.

[Josuke Higashikata 2,141]

(There is a flavor yet to be added, two in fact. One of them is to be added now to make this a true deliciously. )With the sound of lighting and roar of winds, something crashed from the heavens. A gleaming white and gold blade, katana like in shape, and studded with jewels of all kinds. Eneralds, rubies, sapphires, ambers, even diamonds here and there. Engraved in the hardening edge of the blade, Sandrew's name was engraved. The resulting force of the explosion was enough to send clods of dirt and rocks kilometers into the air. And all around."Sandrew, where are you going!? You just got here?""Mom... I don't have any time left. I'm going to fade away... but what I've done... it wasn't enough... what I've done... it's not all I need to do... so now, as I fade away, I want to leave my last two gifts to everyone, but to do that, I have to go...""But Sandy-!""I know. This means I won't even be some shread of a soul. I'll be gone. What I've done will stay, but... there won't be anyone who remembers it after a while... but I can't just leave my friends. I have to do what I can, even in death. They would want to do the same for me, I just know it. Good bye..."The sword shattered in a million glowing pieces. Each one reformed into one of Sandrew iconic blades. The one of fire crashed near tristan, the sword of light near Cornelius, the knives of ash by Amber, blade Sky by Jasper, so on and so forth(those unassigned can choose one from the remaining. Any leftovers had flown somewhere else.) for everyone except the new Kaymin. All of them, except for Drale. The sword of darkness landed near him, a perpetual shade could be drawn from it. The blade's all had one minor alteration: they held Sandrew's name etched in them on the edge of the blade. Though the steel of which they were forged was powerful, they seemed to scream of peace and tranquility. Even in death, one should be in peace, so be put. They all echoed the names of their new masters, begging them to hold upon them. In reality, it was the last of what Sandrew was trying to finish the fight once and for all.

(*Shakes fist at the heavens* I can't handle all of these feels!)

The sword appearing out of the sky stunned Drale, as giant swords weren't exactly common place. Then, when the sword of darkness landed near him, he held it aloft, and read the name on it. Tears welled up in his eyes, as fond memories of Sandrew filled his mind. He had been Drale's only friend, for the entire year Drale had been alive. And as much as Vay would have hated admitting it, the only real friend he had ever made. His profession left little time for friends. He then pointed it at Varion and Kinzoku, and said, "You have been a major factor in his death. You. Shall. Pay!" He then turned to Tristan, with a smile upon his face, "Trust me, Vay handles insults quite well," he said, then turning to face Amber, and added, "Thank you for that. If you hadn't said something... Well, let us just say I owe my current life to you."

[Arya Stark 1,337]

"Adriev's nanomachines was split between three of you so each of you should only have around a third of the power he had so dont go thinking your all powerful just yet"

(Quick thing, but I don't think this is quite right. If I recall, then the reason that we are Kamyn is because Adriev had the master control of the reactor. Once we killed Adriev, we regained control of the reactor, letting us give ourselves this power. Not because we directly inherited Nantes or anything.)Kinzoku glared at Drale, her eyes full of contempt. "I knew you didn't have it in you to betray." She said apathetically. Her ingots spun around her, forming back into swords. But soon enough, there were more than just her ingots. Stray pieces of metal all around the room were being attracted to her, gaining a sharp edge as they travelled. Kinzoku smiled a delighted grin, and snapped her wrist. A storm of metal went flying all around the room. But Kinzoku sent a particularly large amount hurtling towards Jasper. They were also about to impale the poor boy while he stood and did nothing, but the Doctor dashed in front of Jasper, parrying away the shards with his spear. "Please tell me this won't become a thing. I'd really like it to not be a thing." The Doctor said. Kinzoku bit her lip and glared at Warthrop. He gave her a sassy kind of smile and shrugged his shoulders. Kinzoku didn't take another second to sprint at the Doctor. An ingot shaped into a hammer and she swung it at him, but the Doctor jumped over it. As he came back down, he smiled at the girl."Really mademoiselle, you shouldn't try your elders." He lashed out with his spear, nearly nicking her cheek. Kinzoku growled and spun, and when she came around she kicked out with metal around her leg. The Doctor stepped back. "You might hurt yourself when you go against someone more skilled." The Doctor pulled do out his book and summoned Veronica, and the flame bird beat her wings and a storm of fire shot at her Kinzoku. The Mage quickly threw up a shield of steel. The Doctor continued to grin. "You're as textbook as Tybalt my dear." Kinzoku shot her shield at him, her expression becoming more and more testy. Warthrop simply summoned his anthropophagus, who intercepted the shield, crushed it, and threw it back at Kinzoku. "What would I have of thee? I wish to take one of your nine lives Good Queen of Cats" The Doctor continued, making references, grin intact. He was having a bit of fun with this poor girl. But this poor girl had had quite enough. She brought her crushed shield back under control, and shaped it into several smaller balls, which she shot at the Doctor. Doctor Warthrop managed to dodge a few, but he couldn't escape all of them. Three hit him directly in the side, sending him flying back into a wall.

[Silvia Kuroi 1,480]

Varion:

"Well, this is becoming a bother." Varion spat, glancing at Kinzoku at she began to fight with the Doctor, "Love, I'll put my faith that you'll--"

 

"I'll crush you!"

 

Varion blinked, and turned to see Emert rush up at him. In his hand was Sandrew's sword Metal, and together both Varion's and Emert's new sword clashed together. Emert let out a growl, his helmet striking a bit of surprise and even fear in Varion's heart. This was surprising.

"Well, Judge, I didn't know you had it in you! Thought you were some old, boring man who didn't know war--"

 

"Grovel before me, worm!" Emert shouted at him, slamming Metal down upon Varion's broad sword and breaking it in two, "I'll crush you and turn you to ash! I am no old Judge...I am Emert Berger, High Judge Magister of Ferundil! I will kill you, bastard!"

[Guest DEADACCOUNT2333]

Efenton looked at the two new daggers, and tears ran down his eyes. "A true hero...."

[Wolf on the Run 391]

(That part about the power thing was really just Tristan making a guess of things himself Emerald i wasn't exactly sure myself about how the nanomachine thing for you three was working so i just guessed it and hoped for the best if not doesn't matter consider that a tristan trying to encourage everyone moment by saying there not as strong as they think they are)

 

Looking to the sword that landed beside him Tristan held his own blade in his right hand and Sandrew's in his left "We didn't get along but thanks Sandrew I'll get in a good few nice blows with this sword for you" running forward with both blades in hand Tristan moves towards Varion to help Emert noticing Emerts rage as he strikes at Varion Tristan speaks "Emert calm down i know your pissed with Varion we all are but if you fight him in a rage he'll end up using that against you calm yourself focus and remember what it is where fighting for" lunging forward at Varion with both blades in hand silver flames ran along Tristan's sword as the flames on the flame sword began to merge with his silver flames making them stronger then ever before "Duel Wielders Flame Waltz" spinning Sandrews blade into a backhand hold Tristan began to spin rapidly in an attempt to strike Varion like a chainsaw on fire set past its highest speed

[Captain Arrowguns 466]

"No problem Drale, I'm just glad that you're alive." Amber said, thrilled that Drale was back, bringing their enemy count down to two. And then suddenly, she noticed two powerful looking daggers lying on the ground at her feet, and knew immediately where they were from.

"Thank you, Sandrew." she whispered, a tear trickling down her cheek. She then grabbed the daggers, transformed into her dark form, and charged At Varion.

 

As Warthrop was sent flying by Kinzuko, a spark ignighted, setting Jasper alight with a new sense of purpose and determination. Sure, Kinzuko and Varion where monsters in human skin, who used deception and murder to get what they wanted, but then there were the others. There was Emert, who above all else, sought justice for all, and judgement for those who threatened the peace and happiness of the many. There was Tristan and Efenton, who had both stood up to their psychopathic father, and even had a hand in his death, because Adriev in order to protect the rest of their race. And then there was Warthrop, who only moments ago, risked his life to save Jasper himself, despite the fact that they didn't even know each other. These four were all distinctly different in many ways, but there was one rare trait that all of them possesed; selflessness that allowed them to risk their own lives to protect those they didn't even know, because they didn't want them to die. All these years, Jasper fought injustice not for those who couldn't defend themselves, but for himself. Because he thought that way, he might feel better about not being able to save his father. But now, his desires had changed. He didn't know how long his life would last, but from now on, he would spend his days laying it on the line to protect others, whether he knew them or not.

 

"This ends now, monster!" Jasper shouted, puled Sandrew's sword Sky out of the ground next to him, and charged at Kinzuko, a nanobot powered blade in each hand.

[Saber Lily 1,543]

(I can't post because I need to talk to RIki - who decided to go to bed an hour before I got home. That, and need to check something. Can we please not post a gazillion things before I get home tomorrow ;-; ))

[Guest]

(I can't post because I need to talk to RIki - who decided to go to bed an hour before I got home. That, and need to check something. Can we please not post a gazillion things before I get home tomorrow ;-; ))

(Sorry. I usually go to bed before 10.)

[MDSVeritas 299]

(This is a retroactive posting just to cover Sanya's attack and to generally refresh the two-post rule because now I don't have a character actively involved any more )

 

As Sanya lunged forward Evra stepped in front of her. He powers were temporarily suspended as her spoke.

 

"Wait. Please. I can already sense that this battle is not yet over, and that Adriev is no longer the threat we need consider. Wait a moment, and I think attacks of that caliber will find a more worthy recipient.

 

After what had happened next, it was clear what he meant.

 

"Now go forth" Evra said stepping aside, "and end this."

[Saber Lily 1,543]

Sanya nodded. She was about to bring her attack back, but she found a sword. Air.

Pulling it up, she felt her familiars imbue the sword.

"Aeris." She breathed easily, then coated it in pure energy. Fire, Ice, Lightning, and wind shears crackled and surround it, all her elements combining into one. She felt the power return, and she stored it. The blowback would destroy her, she was sure. And if she kept saving...yeah...

Sanya's Kamyn powers charged her further, and from her back appeared Wings of Light. She charged without pause into the fray, her sword descending upon Varion. With a blade of both Sandrew and herself gripped, she aimed to fell them.

 

"We all chose to betray these climbers. Ironically, you two,..I found something more then another way to die and seek a final death...actually...Nah, I found my coveted death. I also found a real reason to live. Irony."

[Silvia Kuroi 1,480]

It was a cumbersome amount to take on at once. Emert was positively pissed, and clearly demonstrated that he intended to end Varion's life one way or another. And now Sanya was here, along with Amber and Tristan.

"Damn." Varion cursed, looking at all of them. Way too many. He'd have to cut them down individually, or beat them at once, "I may have lied about who I was, but my alchemy is still the real deal!"

 

He shouted this, palms slamming together as the earth rushed up around him. The earth formed several pillars that slammed into each of the oncoming adversaries. Once the pillars were far enough, Varion cackled and snapped a finger--letting the pillars tear themselves apart into dangerously sharp shrapnel.

 

"Grah!" Emert shouted, tearing through the alchemically affected earth with ease. This weapon was extremely powerful, and Emert could feel it's power seep into him, letting his use its ability to a greater effect.

"Repent now!" He declared, slamming Metal down into the ground. The slamming was enough to generate a shockwave that tore through the earth, though Varion narrowly missed it.

 

"I told you you're old, Judge!" Varion spat, suddenly slamming a fist into Emert's helmet. With his alchemy, the reaction was enough to blow apart half the helmet, and knock Varion back.

Edited November 3, 2014 by Silver Kuroi

[Captain Arrowguns 466]

Sanya nodded. She was about to bring her attack back, but she found a sword. Air.

Pulling it up, she felt her familiars imbue the sword.

"Aeris." She breathed easily, then coated it in pure energy. Fire, Ice, Lightning, and wind shears crackled and surround it, all her elements combining into one. She felt the power return, and she stored it. The blowback would destroy her, she was sure. And if she kept saving...yeah...

Sanya's Kamyn powers charged her further, and from her back appeared Wings of Light. She charged without pause into the fray, her sword descending upon Varion. With a blade of both Sandrew and herself gripped, she aimed to fell them.

 

"We all chose to betray these climbers. Ironically, you two,..I found something more then another way to die and seek a final death...actually...Nah, I found my coveted death. I also found a real reason to live. Irony."

(Sorry Oath, but Jasper already has Sandrews air blade. I think Sanya's sword will have to be a different element.)

 

As Varion shot a pillar of shrapnel at Amber, she tried to dodge it, but due to her mind being slowed by her dark form, she couldn't react in time. She dodged most of the attack, but some of the shrapnel found it's way into Amber's left arm leg, and a bit in her torso. She fell to the ground, alive, but badly injured and in great pain.

Edited November 3, 2014 by Captain Arrowguns

[Guest]

(Sorry Oath, but Jasper already has Sandrews air blade. I think Sanya's sword will have to be a different element.)As Varion shot a pillar of shrapnel at Amber, she tried to dodge it, but due to her mind being slowed by her dark form, she couldn't react in time. She dodged most of the attack, but some of the shrapnel found it's way into Amber's left arm leg, and a bit in her torso. She fell to the ground, alive, but badly injured and in great pain.

(Actually, there are two. Straight-up air and Sky, you as I recall have SkySky allows for manipulation of gas molecules, allowing the formation of clouds, air bubbles under water, ect., and the ability to stunt abilities of enemies temporary. If you had the transformation, you could also become gasous, unable to deal damage, but unable to be damaged. Air is stright-up avatar style wind manipulation) Edited November 3, 2014 by Guest

[Wolf on the Run 391]

as the Pillars that had knocked everyone crumbled away the one that has supposedly knocked Tristan back shattered revealing Tristan who hadn't been knocked back at all "Nice try Varion but i was already close enough that i was able to cut the core of the one coming at me before it reached me and canceled out your power on it" Suddenly driving his sword into the ground he used it as a stand for himself as he took Sandrew's flame sword and held it like a bow "Lets see you dodge this" a flame string suddenly formed running along Sandrew's blade and Tristan took hold of it pulling it back hard Tristan could now be seen using Sandrew's sword just like a bow suddenly a huge number of flame arrows appeared within the bow and Tristan quickly released them "(At this range its impossible to dodge them all) 50 flaming arrows!!!" with incredible speed the 50 flaming arrows moved towards Varion all at once "Take this a burn traitor"

[Arya Stark 1,337]

Kinzoku shaped her metal into a staff, and quickly turned to block Jasper's attack. She looked deep into his eyes as she held the attack. She quickly realized something, and couldn't help but giggle. "Oh? Do I see lost love in your eyes?" She said, her tone taunting. A blade formed from various pieces of metal around the room, and hovered near Kinzoku. "Were you foolish enough to love me once?" Kinzoku pushed her staff knocking away the blades. "You have excellent taste, but I can't say much for your looks. Or brains. Or even brawn for that matter." She flicked her wrist and the blade she had formed shot towards Jasper. Kinzoku glanced behind her and saw Varion getting a tad overwhelmed, particularly by that flaming boy Tristan. She frowned for a second, then ripped a metal wall and threw it in front of the barrage of flaming arrows. Kinzoku smiled sweetly at Tristan. "Why don't you come and play with me a little Flaming Jack?" She said, wearing a seductive smile.

 

The Doctor stood to his feet slowly. He hadn't been injured this much since his fight with the Beast. Speaking of.... The Doctor glanced to his book. Was that his only choice now? No... Not yet. He could still finish this battle. He looked up to Kinzoku. "Am I not enough for you anymore? I'm hurt, truly." The Doctor said, still joking despite the fact that he could feel broken bones and felt the bleeding. He summoned his bow, and shot an arrow. Kinzoku shot a glance at him, and froze the arrow in midair, using the metal in the head to stop it. Without another glance, she shot the arrow straight back at the Doctor. He tried to jump out of the way, tried to summon his spear to block the shot. But he wasn't quick enough. It flew true, and impacted him. Right in his left breast, right over a rib, and into his heart. He fell back from the force.

 

Doctor Pellinore Warthrop, a man considered so passionate it was like being next to the Sun, lay dead on the ground.

[Wolf on the Run 391]

Seeing his flaming arrows being block by Kinzoku Tristan glanced towards her "it's not in my nature the play with devious women but when the women in question is so infuriating and inviting i wonder maybe its impossible for me to resist" suddenly reaching out Tristan grasped his sword and pulled it from the ground as he looked to the others fighting varion "I leave varion to you lot for now I'll go help deal with Kinzoku" quickly using his instant movement Tristan appeared by Kinzoku with both blades in hand he prepared to strike her down "Dont bother hoping your metal manipulation will save you against me one blade has Sandrew protecting it and the other isn't forged by metal and any metal walls you form to protect you I'll slice through with my strengthening magic So lets see you dodge this Twin Flame Strike!!!" 

[Silvia Kuroi 1,480]

Dammit all.

 

Emert grunted and forced the helmet off. Half of the thing was blown away, leaving a sickening hole where the eye slot once was. The left horn was gone, obliterated by Varion's attack. The left side of Emert's face was soaked in blood--his hair matted down from the amount that was bleeding from him.

"You think that is enough to fell me, traitor?" Emert's temper was rising. The Doctor was dead. A damn good Doctor, and now he was dead on the ground.

 

It was safe to saw that Emert Berger was sincerely pissed off.

 

Varion barely had time to block with a wall of earth as the Judge rushed him. Varion rolled to the side as Metal tore through the wall, blasting it to bits. At this moment, nothing would stand in Emert Berger's way.

[Arya Stark 1,337]

Kinzoku smiled at Tristan as he struck. Or tried. She launched into the air, the metal floor underneath her propelling her. She landed and slid a couple feet. "You underestimate me I'm afraid. I attended the best magic academy in the land since I was born. I've had my entire life to master my abilities, and now with the power of a Kamyn, none can stand in my way." She said, her tone arrogant. Tiny shards of metal gathered all around her, bigger pieces getting slowly torn into smaller pieces. Soon enough, she was surrounded by a cloud of tiny metal shards. Smiling deviously, Kinzoku thrust her hand out, and the thousands of metal pieces flew towards Tristan at speeds rivaling those of bullets. His flame magic could do nothing more than melt the pieces, but they'd retain their momentum, becoming molten shards traveling extremely fast. And when there were that many, dodging or blocking with blades would do little good. Perfect attack. That was Kinzoku's specialty. Her ability allowed her to be very flexible, so she could bend how she worked to fit the opponent.

 

 

 

To think he had been so vain as to try. To try and achieve immortality in the hearts of men. That had always been his goal. Yearning for immortality by general definition was a fool's errand. But if he could live a life so extraordinary that he would go down in the history books as someone never to be forgotten. That was realistic, better than any magical eternity he could achieve. So he had worked hard, passionately. Striving towards intellectual perfection. To become the epitome of monstrumology. To become the man synonymous with Monstrumologist. It had been a lonely existence. Filled with disappointment, fear, and loneliness.

 

"Your a fool Pellinore! You'll never find a better woman than I!"

"If you think that I am leaving because you have disappointed me, than you never truly understood me Veronica."

"I never did! I never will! No one ever will Pellinore! You're too damn complicated for anyone to ever get you!"

"Than I suppose I shall live life alone then."

 

 

"Pellinore, you mustn't!"

"Von Helrung, you of all people should understand! This is what I've always dreamed of! What every Monstrumologist has strived for!"

"And have any of them ever come back? Exactly! You cannot go, and let the life of Pellinore Warthrop be snuffed out so easily."

"None shall miss me even if I were to fall so simply."

 

 

"Got him! Isn't sharpshooting fun, eh, Doc?"

"Hush Kearns, lest you attract more of them."

"There are more? Fantastic! Hey! Come over here you big lugs!"

"Dammit Kearns, sometimes I swear you're one of them!"

"One of them? A monster? There are none so monstrous as you Doc."

 

"Nooooooooo! John..... How could you! How could you do this to Muriel! John! Answer me! She loved you and you repay her like this!"

"She never loved me Pellinore."

"What are you talking about! She was your wife! Yet you give her this, this grisly fate."

"She always loved you! Always! She deserved what I gave her."

"I once counted you among my friends John. My best friend. But now... Now I must end you!"

 

"Snap to Will Henry! No time to lose!"

"Yessir! Would you like a raspberry scone for the road?"

"No you ridiculous boy! We are on the verge of a major discovery yet all you think of is food."

"I was just being courteous."

"There is no room for courtesy in this business Will Henry. Remember that."

 

Will Henry. That was it. The Doctor's eyes shot open, and met just what he needed. His book was flipped open to the page on The Beast.

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(And the final gift, a little dress to go with the weapons you received)

 

 

The burning hearts of the fighting warriors. The heat of battle could be found in every direction of every part of the world. Man was fighting the gods themselves, and the planet itself could feel it. The cracking of strikes on a block, or the sound of sharded bones crushing farther. As the humans of the world looked on in awe of the raging battle, the ones who wanted to destroy began to overwhelm those who fought to protect. In those who could fight still, they're bodies and stamina began to regenerate somewhat, the pulse of healing made them feel almost new, refreshed even. They could feel more power, new power course through their veins as well.

 

It felt as though the sword they carried now gave it's elemental abilities to those who now owned them. If they owned said ability already, they could feel that power increase incredibly. The elements that each blade represented now gave Sandrew's last gift: a true fighting chance against the enemy. Metal would manipulate to Emert's will, Tristan's basic fire techniques could be that of techniques of much higher calibur, darkness and light each granted their unique powers upon their wielders. The team could feel the power of the element's now reside within them.

 

However... they could feel the memories of Sandrew ebb away, slowly, like a current washing over a rock, eroding away the stone over a period of time...