Project Demonix [RP]

He quickly ducked and punched leon in the stomach

This count as godmodding, you have to always give a chance to allow the other player to dodge an attack. I'll allow it this time but next time post correctly :)

IC: Leon smirked as the punch hit him in his chest, pushing him back slightly but not hurting him at all. "Psh, for a demon you are rather weak." Leon smirked. He jumped high into the air and spun his blade slowly as he begun to levitate. "I guess I should show you some of my own Demon Artes." Leon told them as his sword began to glow brilliant black. "RAINING OF A THOUSANDS BLADES!" As Leon shouted this he threw his sword downwards and watched as 999 more blades followed suit, all in different directions. The blades were weak but fast and disappeared as soon as they hit the ground or a person unless Leon directed the blades using his hands to move around the battlefield.
 
Ruckal did not express any emotion, he still maintained his emotionless exterior like only a merciless demon could. He turned around and begun walking, still unaware of where he was going, he decided he would merely explore this strange world some more and study the environment of this place.

The wind begun picking up, Ruckal walked slowly, making it seem hard to believe he was the fastest being in the Demon's realm. But after that commotion of destruction and screams of death, Ruckal wanted to have a moment of tranquillity. It was very difficult to believe that Ruckal, unlike a typical demon, enjoyed quiet moments, not peaceful, just quiet. Unlike a typical demon, who is happy with 24/7 rowdiness and having extreme blood lust, Ruckal preferred the quietness. Ruckal does not enjoy the company of others, he detests the presence of others, he feels that the best company for him is his self.

Ruckal stared up at a strange glowing entity in the sky...What is that thing...it seems to be producing light and heat...It hurts my eyes when I look at it...Ruckal then looked forward, and stared straight ahead. That was quite a peculiar object. What was it?

Ruckal then shook his head slowly, letting out a sigh...it seemed he was disheartened slightly. Nay...As a Warlord, Thy duty lies in fulfilling given tasks. Now...Where is Leon?"
 
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((ooc: sorry for the god mod there... didnt mean to, i never said it connected with the stomach, but i double attacked anyway, just in case. sorry again and on we go))

Fayd landed with a thud as his adversary had moved out of the way of his flip-kick move. "Damn he is fast" Fayd said, "Weak you think? that was a precursor blow" Fayd had no time to say any more, he was being rained on by blades. He rolled this way and that, dodging and rolling again. He managed to dodge alot of the blades however, this came at a price and as the final blade fell fayd stumbled to the ground with a cry. "Argh!" Fayd said as he studied his multiple wounds.
"Thats it no more mister nice Fayd!" Fayd called as he began to glow blue "Vita Brevis Ars Longa" came the call as Fayd stood once more his energy returning "Now for round two!" He lunged upward as fast as he could swiping with one katana, he followed suit with the other then not caring if they hit or not went into a Flip-kick manouver like the one he had tried earlier but more powerful and faster. "Dodge it this time i dare you!" Fayd said with a mischevious glimmer in his eyes.
 
Chased. Blake was being chased. His black shoes clicked against the ground as he sprinted. Three demons were on his tail. His speed was incredibley helpful in this situation. Although it didn't matter much when facing demons, they easily matched his speed, surpassed it even. The only reason he was ahead of them was because he got a headstart. Blake grunted as he jumped over a wrecked car and continued running. He planned to attack these demons, but he had to seperate them, take them one at a time. He took the opportunity to roll into a dark corner and stay completely still. He heard the sound of the running demons slow down...then walk very slowy. He held his breath and put his hand on his katana, preparing to strike. Then the saw the demon. It was about 6 feet tall with blood red skin. It had black horns and black,lidless eyes.It had razor sharp teeth and claws. In its left hand it held an axe that had a black handle and a sharp,silver,blade. The other demons were nowhere in sight. It growled and sniffed the air. The demon briefly looked away. Now is my chance! Blake thought. He sprung forward from a crouch to a running position to a leap all in a few seconds. He jumped into the air both hands on his katana. The demon suddenly spun around and grabbed Blake by the neck. It was a trick! Blake thought painfully as the demon choked the life out of him. The demon had obviously pretended to be distracted to lure Blake out of his hiding place. With a whip of its hand it tossed Blake through the air. One moment he felt weightless and the only thing he saw was the sky, and the next he felt pain spread through him and all he saw was a strange metal surface. He lifted his head up to see he had landed on a car and dented it. He then heard the footsteps of the demon who had thrown him walking towards him from behind. He went to grab his katana and to his dismay discovered he had dropped it when he had been thrown. It rested inbetween him and the demon who was ominously approaching him. The thing the demon didn'tknow was that he had more weapons than one. He grabbed his silver pistol from out of his pocket and shot a blast at the demon. PING! Blake then noticed that the demon was wearing some short of brest plate. The demon bared his teeth at Blake in a strange smile. Blake then tried something risky. He hopped off the car and ran for the katana. The demon growled and ran towards the katana as did Blake. Blake and the demon reached the blade at the same time, the demon swung its axe at Blake's head. A perfectly timed roll on Blake's end resulted in him not getting his head chopped off. As he rolled he snatched his katana. Before the demon had time to react Blake had ran forward and kicked the demon, it flew backwards into a wall so hard it cracked. Blake charged forward screaming swunging his katana.

Pain. All he felt was pain. Blake blinked as his vision cleared. One mintute he had been running at the demon, the next he was on the ground groang with a horizontal slash across his chest. It was then that Blake realiezed what had happened. The demon had reacted so quickly and struck Blake. The speed was incredible for he didn't even remember being hit. He blinked and his head throbbed. The Demon!. It was still around. Blake rolled to his knees and saw the demon charging him. Thankfully his katana was right before him. The demon was upon him in a second and slashed at him. With lightning speed Blake lashed out and sliced off one of the demons hands. It howled and recoiled. Blake then jumped up swinging his sword over his head. He decapitated the demon with one powerful slash then the rest of it exploded into dust. After that Blake collapsed to his knees. His chest hurt.

Alot.
 
Zeria leapt up, striking at the demon while it was occupied with Hydra.

"Die!"

Too bad it swung up its tail, sending her flying and crashing to the ground. She cried out, feeling pain race through her fragile body. Now, the demon's tail was swinging to hit Hydra.

"Hydra! Watch out!"


She quickly shifted and ripped off a cross slash, stopping it from hitting him, as she got up and darted to stab at it more, leaving nasty marks on it and making it drop one of the battleaxes.

"This one isn't a high rank! We should be able to take it down! I'll keep it distracted! You go in for the kill!"

She began zipping around, darting to and fro, leaving cuts on the demon's body and keeping it focused on her....
 
"Oka...!" Hydra saw as Zeria blocked the blow directed to him.

"I'll do it, yeah... just keep him busy..." Hydra replied as he began towards the fallen battleaxe. He stopped the energy flow towards the dagggers, and proceeded by sheathing them. As soon as he had the chance, he grabbed the battleaxe that lied on the ground.

"Here, have a little of your own medicine..." Hydra used a rush attack from the point where the axe was to where the demon was now, to produce an even greater attack. However, as he did this, the demon swung it's tail once again, stopping the blow, but with a high cost: The incredible strength of the blow sliced off the tail.

"Oh, you didn't like that, do you? Well, that's what you get for using such sharp axes..." Hydra said teasing the demon even further. Now Hydra prepared to make another attack, but the Demon used other means to continue the battle: it's arm was now glowing, ready to fire a spell. It's gaze was still fixed on Zeria, and Hydra managed to forsee the attack.

"You gotta watch out for it's magic! This'll do for now, but watch when his arms glow!" Warned Hydra as he launched the axe. The Lighting fired just when the axe flew past. The incredible voltage pulverized the axe and dissipated.

"Hm... Maybe you're axes are of poor quality? You should get better weapons, you know..." Hydra kept teasing the demon, trying to break it's focus and it's concentration. Okay, having lost it's tail, without one of its axes, and having used so much energy in one spell, I believe that he's good to go...

"Okay, Zeria, you're the one who's got to finish this, so... just do it... You're the demon killer, eh?" Hydra wanted to let Zeria finish the demon, so he now had to get it's attention. Wait... this is the perfect moment to try out what I've learnt about the Zharkjim... Well, what I need now is... right... a pair of katanas will do. After focusing enough energy, Hydra now had a pair of katanas in his hands. I don't have much more energy... so I shall make sure that this is fast...

Rushing towards the demon, Hydra slashed and bounced. He reapeated this movement over and over again, until the demon focused on him... Now he changed to another tactic: instead of the bouncing tactic, he now waited for the demon to attack, so he could evade and counter. This way, the demon would completely focus on Hydra, giving Zeria the chance to deal the final blow.
 
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