<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> Hi guys. Shiden just joined, sorry I'm late.</td></tr></table> A figure appeared out of the shadows on a roof, watching revol and medhsnuja fight. "Great, I'm late to the action." He said, pullins out his spear and looking down. The moonlight shone through his wings, castin an errie green light over part of the ground. His spear crackled with electricity, further illuminating the battle area. Oh great, I don't know who I'm supposed to be fighting. He thought, content with watching the battle for now.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> Sorry for the long wait guys.. I literally got bogged down with writer's block and realised that I hadn't done something which I needed to do.. x.x Damn. Well, I'm back now but I'm sorry if this post isn't up to much :S </td></tr></table> Medhsnuja fought back, swinging his curved sword in order to counter-attack Revol's own. Too true Revol. It's always more satisfying to do your own dirty work.. He shouted over the clash of swords again. As Revol flipped over him, Medhsnuja dived to below Revol and then suddenly changed course upwards to hover behind him. Medhsnuja was not one to be messed with. The sword sang as it split the air molecules around them and headed straight to decapitate Revol.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Alright, I can sense everyone's getting a bit tired of the same ol same ol, so I'm going to further the plot starting now. Obviously "The Lost" didn't get as far as penetrating the S.O.B. stronghold, so the proposed mission was a failure. I'm thinking we can have a totally cliche "chase" scene, to not only try out the new Bhim area, but to conclude this epic saga in the story of Finasis' new rule, although she herself never did show up. No matter, after everyone has replied to this post I will send us off with one final post and the chase scene can begin! Under a new title and thread of course! Try to be descriptive so that everybody can figure out where your character (/s,) stand at the end of this. I'm gonna be short and sweet tho, so you guys can get on with it! :D Whew long winded!</td></tr></table> Something suddenly drew Revol's attention. He didn't even block the blade, and it was allowed to slice clean through Revol's armor, stolen body, and then to cut out the other side in a spray of dark red blood and fleshy matter. The grotesque corpse dangled in midair for a moment, and then reformed slowly, the lost body part molecules flying back into the armor gaps, and the armor molecules recompacting. The skin healed and the bones reconnected. Revol stalled even after he had regenerated however, and then suddenly shot up into the air. After a howl to the crimson moon he shouted... "LOST!!! TO ME!!!" Then he was speeding towards the ground at such a high speed the air ignited around the hurtling armor, and the flaming object smashed into the street with such an impact it shattered the windows everywhere within a mile. Revol stood up suddenly and silently, the bones broken from the fall quickly reforming amidst the tattered dead healing flesh. And then he was firing a stream of fire a hundred feet in the air, a beacon for his members to follow. It was over for now... He suddenly remembered Medhsnuja left dangling in midair, and while leaving one arm firing the spout of flame high into the air above the buildings, his second arm whipped to face the S.O.B. leader and soon a streak of flame rivaling the beacon in size was heading his way. Unless he moved himself he would be crispy fried daemon lord... "LOST! ABANDON EVERYTHING AND HEAD TOWARDS THE FLAME!" Revol screamed again, his voice amplified by a hundred somehow. His booming shout echoed throughout the streets and he was soon sure that if his members couldn't see the flame, they would hear his voice... Dom grunted and sent a punch into Jahhar's jaw. This was a mistake, a grave one actually, and his knuckles were soon throbbing because of it. Things were starting to look bleak when his eyes saw a magnificent sight. A Spout of flame towering into the sky acompanied by a call for retreat by Revol made him grin with joy. He suddenly gained new hope, and with a grunt, he managed to load a special bullet into his gun and fire it into Jahhar's chest. The strange bullet expanded, and grasped onto Jahhar's chest, before starting to glow red and compress. Dom smiled at this, and pressed a small button on the side of his gun barrel. Jahhar was shocked with several hundred volts and flung back by the device, which turned off and fell to the ground harmlessly after doing so. Then Dom got up and began to look around frantically for Rogue. <span style='color:gray'>Damn! We have to go kid! Where are you!?</span>... X-7 grunted again, and his systems suddenly kicked back into action. The virus was thwarted and deleted, and he stood up, fully ready for anything his former allies might want to throw at him. <span style='color:blue'>Alright, what do you want? I've been branded as a traitor by "The Lost" lets see if I can keep my status as a member of the S.O.B... I want all of you to slide your weapons into the room, unloaded. After thats done, I want all of you to enter with your hands above your head and open wide. Once I've checked you all for any other secret weapons, we can talk.</span> His vulcan dissasembled with the help of several robotic arms and soon he was facing the doorframe openly, completely unarmed save his wrist blades... Sanders stared into their eyes one at a time, studying each, looking for any signs of nervousness or weakness. But when he found none, he leaned back in his walker's seat, which was parked at the head of a long conference room table, just in case the Teslos tried anything, which they most probably would. "Now please, hear me out. We're not asking for your full on membership, that would be stupid on both ends, yours and ours. We only want a small alliance, an assurance that you're not going to suddenly attack us, and if you agree, we shall release you to your own devices, and not execute you, which we will most likely do if you refuse. I am under strict orders here, I have absolutely no judgement of my own. There are three ways out of this room, two are obvious, Agreement and Death, but the third is much more sinister. Now I want my answer quickly, you can come to an consensus, we shall be back in five minutes..." And with that, "The Lost" exited the conference room, leaving only the automated defences to watch for any signs of hostility... <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Badda Bing Badda Boom, DONE! GO NUTS!!!! :P :D If anyone is unsure of where they should be, at least in "The Lost", send me a pm askin, I'm sure S.O.B. members can prolly do the same wit madgirl. :) Again, GO NUTS!!! :D </td></tr></table>
Shadow grunted at X-7 words as he pulled out his two-handed sword. the hilt and handle of it were a deep mettalic purple changing colour to a light blue as it travelled up the blade, it emitted a white glow of the many enchantments he had cast over it in his years as a sorcerer. <span style='color:red'>dont touch the blade!</span> Shadow shouted <span style='color:red'>or you'll have a hell of a burn for the rest of your life </span> he slid it through hilt first and he grimaced as it made a scraping sound across the floor. Quickly he morphed into his true Vampiric form ....just in case this X-7 turned against them disarmed, he would be better prepared for it. And murmured under his breath a reflect spell, if he did shoot at them they could at least, or so he hoped, reach cover. <span style='color:purple'>Just in case something happens</span> he telpathed to the others, giving them a reason why he had just transformed into his twisted "other half"
DragMES made his way to a screeching hault near Revol. "I am here sir..." sweat drenched his deformed body and the laser smoked from constant fire. He leaned against a wall panting. Good...a breather.... He watched for anyone comming at him....he was rather tired...but he could last the night.
<span style='color:gray'>She watched in shocked as Jahhar attacked Dom. She grit her fangs and backed away slightly. She had disappeared for a few moments, not wanting to see anything. Finally after a few moments, she repapeared and watched Jahhar laid on the ground. He was still alive hopefully. She growled lowly and looked to Dom. "He better be ok." She blinked as she realized Dom was ready to go this time. She snorted. "We are leaving?" She nodded and grabbed hold of Dom's arm. "Where?"</span> <span style='color:red'>Leto growled lowly as he appeared near the S.O.B leader, waiting silently for an order of some kind.</span>
Veaji hesitated to disarm herself. She had trouble trusting the stranger. Seeing as two of them already disarm themselves and if she don't, X-7 probably wouldn't help them, she unloaded her gun. The bullets made their own music as they hit the floor. Then, she slided the gun into the now badly damaged room. <span style='color:orangered'>Don't try anything funny. Turn your back and you'll be on your way to the junkyard.</span> she growled. She then took out her sharp bladed sword and slided that across too. Shadow had already morhped into his true form. Lucky for her, she learned teleportation. Or she would be completely useless without her weapons.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>hehe im unsure of what to do!if i get something messed just tell em please! ps. vollnyymt:lost abelyma:S.O.B my last note got erased </td></tr></table> vollnyymt pouted. and she had just gotten her craving for blood back "awww... and i was just starting to have fun..." she noticed abelyma and winked then took off into the air and towards the fire. abelyma smirked back at her. outside of the societies they were partners in bringing down another little problem... then abelyma mind-spoke to vollnyymt "now you don't think your getting away that easy do ya?" abelyma aim her gun at vollnyymt and shot. it grazed past vollnyymts arm. vollnyymt looked at the blood and smirked. "close but better luck next time" with that she flew off out of abelymas gun range. she touched down on the ground by DragMES she had never met him and gave him a slight glance and a small smile. before turning to revol "I'm present and accounted for sir... but of course i missed out on all the fun..." she smirked ,reveling her vampiric fangs, and chuckled she was not usually one to use the proper names for people. but she did show some respect. she shook out her hair and then waited for an order. abelyma sat there still unnoticed as such. she wasn't even sure who to kill yet. she saw her leader and someone approaching him. she walked towards him as well perhaps some last minuet orders? a change to kill something...
Medhsnuja was slightly taken back as Revol's tattered and obviously dead body stitched itself back together. He flew back slightly and just watched. His crimson eyes still sparkled with hatred and he wanted to kill this freak but it didn't look like it was going to happen. At least not today anyhow. Medhsnuja allowed himself to be lowered towards the ground, following Revol slightly but keeping him at a reasonable distance to avoid being taken by a surprise attack. When Revol shot the flame stream at him he blocked it instantly with a sudden blast of ice, the stream falling to the ground below and shattering into a thousand pieces. He laughed loudly and aggressively before bellowing Any Shades of Black not currently occupied, GET THEM!!! And he dived down and set off straight for Revol, still laughing loudly
Shiden jumped into the fray, landing by revol. "I apologize for my lateness, master." He said, pointing his spear at medhsnjua and letting a blast of electricity fly at him, his aura becoming very visible for a minute. "Back off."
Sabata chuckled to himself and put his hands on his head. He didn't really have any weapons left at all... aside from himself. He moved into the room, keeping calm. After X-7 had become contented with the three of their's condition, he would start making plans with X-7. Victory seemed more likely with a former Lost member on his side. Kama growled from his chair as "The Lost" left. Timaro sighed, put a hand on her head, and shook her head, a fight would be impossible, she was extremely exhausted from the last fight, sitting never seemed like such a comfort. The other two Teslos did nothing as they sat. Sabato seemed tired as well. Auraron showed no signs of fatigue even if he was tired. "Timaro, can you summon anymore fire?" Timaro looked up, a bit annoyed, "prehaps, but it would be the death of me. Unless that is what you want," "Timaro, I wasn't implyi-" Timaro went on, "I mean jeepers creepers Kama, you have done one hell of a job leading us against 'The Lost', and you still want us to fight?" Kama stood up from his chair and spoke angrily at Timaro, "Then you want to JOIN 'THE LOST'?" "Sit down. Who even designated you as leader over us in the first place? I bet Auraron knows more about leading than you will ever know." spoke Timaro bitterly. "Strange how the thought of death toys with our minds..." murmered Auraron in a low voice to Sabato who was struck dumb from Kama and Timaro's argument. "YOU ARE A DISGRACE TO THE TESLO FAMILY!" shouted Kama at Timaro. Timaro would have yelled back but was too weak to do so. "If I summon another ball of fire, it will be for you..." "Heh, I WOULD RATHER 'THE LOST' EXECUTE ME THAN BE KILLED BY SUCH A FOOLISH DRAGON AS YOU!" So much for making a decision as Sanders had told the Teslos to do... Jahhar groaned in agony as he flew to the ground. He looked up at Dom who had unkowingly hit him in his current weakest point with that bullet. He could still feel some of the electricity tingling through his body as Revol shouted his orders. No, the pain was too much for Jahhar to handle as he barely stood up and leaned up against a nearby wall. Jahhar's weakened state allowed the virus to suddenly take advantage over Jahhar's body and spread from his chest to the rest of his body at a rapid rate. The fur on Jahhar's chest faded into pure white, like freshly fallen snow, and then the white color spread to the rest of Jahhar's body. Jahhar could have been on fire and never noticed a thing as the transformation occured. Jahhar grasped the wall he was leaning against, leaving claw marks in it. His eyes faded into a sky blue. The virus had infected all of the cells in his body, but strangely enough, they had increased the strength of Jahhar by adding their protein coat to the cells in Jahhar's body. Jahhar fell to the ground and was motionless before a white aura suddenly appeared over his mangled body. As soon as the aura appeared, Jahhar felt renewed and refreshed. He felt as if his augmentations were fully powered up even though they were not. Jahhar would have followed Revol's order or attacked Dom, or even prehaps tried his newfound strength if he hadn't been consumed in curiosity. "What is this?..."
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>I think thats everybody right? Or close to everbody anyways, anyways, I don't have much time, so here goes, a final wrap up thing. "The Lost" are going to escape via the port, so I'll start a new thread there when I finish this one. and Madgirl, just to create some drama, I'm gonna just believe that there were still hordes of daemons lurking around. Fine with you?</td></tr></table> Revol growled, but he knew when a plan had gone wrong. He was several members short, and now Medhsnuja himself had come to stop Revol's planned raid on the S.O.B. Yes... Almost everything had gone wrong... Except for three things... 1. Jahhar was successfully back working for him... And the virus' added power and speed boost would help "The Lost" get out of this perilous situation. Soon the rest of Jahhar's family would ally him as well at least, or perish. 2. Revol now had a very excellent chance of X-7 turning to the only ally he had left, the S.O.B. Due to Sander's recent modifications on X-7's computer as he was out of commission, X-7 would serve as the perfect oblivious spy... 3. He had lost the support of some of his favorite faction leaders... Yes Temrin and X-7 were a great loss... But he had DragMES, and Shiden..., and Vollnyymt... You had to lose some to win some... "Everyone! retreat to my position, members already here, give some cover fire for the rest! JAHHAR! GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE!" Revol suddenly leaped forwards. "Form a circle, reinforcements are on the way! Hold your ground!" And with that he let loose two more streams of fire at Medhsnuja, roaring soundlessly over that of the raging fire. The Blue flame streaked through the air, soon followed by Revol and his blade. He leaped up into the air above Medhsnuja just as the first Lost Attack Craft streaked overhead, loosing a salvo of missiles in a scattershot above the city. Soon more Attack Craft were soaring overhead, Hovercopters were floating over DragMES and the others, and Cargo Skiffs were landing around them, guns blazing in every direction at anything non-Lost that moved and unloading Elite Combat Soldier Squads of pendragons with black powered armor resembling a slightly less bulky version of Hunt's suit. They too were providing cover fire for Revol and his remaining members, unleashing waves of high velocity rounds at surviving daemons. A bulkier, more heavily armed soldier in jet black armor, clearly a leader, with a golden eagle on the right chestplate, walked over to DragMES, Shiden, and Vollnyymt, but without saying anything, he waved them to a skiff and began firing into the hordes of daemons with a large assault rifle, before being pounced upon by one and having his armor ripped apart, his screams echoing around the square as his chest was burrowed into and fed upon... "Times up." Sander said coldly as his walker padded back into the room, soon followed by Gregory, Khuyt, and Hunt. Sanders walked to the corner of the room this time, but instead of easing his walker down into a close to sitting position, he started up it's gatling guns, and stared at the Teslos with his pure white eyes. Soon the rest of the team had followed his example, all raising their weapon or weapons and focusing them on a Teslo member. "Alliance or Death." X-7 stared at Sabata and his companions as they entered. After doing a quick scan and finding they were of a considerably less threat level, a measly half a bronze star each, he began. <span style='color:blue'>Alright. You are all S.O.B. members right? except for Jahhar's brother here? So what do you want from me? I'm a traitor to "The Lost", I'm pretty sure the S.O.B. won't take me... and I have no idea what a Teslo could possibly want. So speak now or forever hold your peace... Because I have to be gone from this room within five minutes...</span> He said everything slowly and casually, only slightly glancing with a smirk to the red ticking numbers on the device plastered on the wall... Dom grunted again, feeling every single ounce of pain that worked it's way into his skull. He could only see his daughter through a foggy haze, and it took him awhile to remember what was on her lips, his ears deafened by gunfire and daemon snarls. It was like looking straight at a flashbang as it exploded... <span style='color:gray'>He's fine, with his body, it should only daze him for a second... see?...</span> He watched Jahhar get up... And change somehow... before turning lazily towards Rogue again. <span style='color:gray'>I think we should go to...</span> He suddenly trailed off, and slumped over, unconscious from blood loss. His gun clattered to the ground, a single bullet still in the firing chamber, clearly marked "REVOL"... <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>All right, I think I got everything. A final round of posting to wrap everything up, and to evacuate the area, and then I'm going to start a chase rp in the Tenesian Port, where "The Lost" forces are escaping. If the S.O.B. doesn't want to get involved, you guys don't have to, and it will be sort of like a "meeting" thread, where Revol has a disscussion with his remaining members... It's yer last post. Go absolutely insane and have fun, as long as it stays with the all round idea of falling back for "The Lost" and whatever Madgirl wants to have the S.O.B. do. :D </td></tr></table>
DragMES made his way onto the skiff and gave cover fire for everyone else planning on making an escape. "Revol, Sir, Come on!" he shouted to revol. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>sorry about the blandness of the post...meh</td></tr></table>
<span style='color:gray'>She gasped and bolted to his side and placed her paw among his own. "We shall take them on another time father...Now we rest.." She simply said as they teleported.</span> <span style='color:red'>Leto growled and bolted in front of Medhsnuja and consumed the eletricity that was shot out at his leader. He grit his fangs and grinned deviously. "That's lame kid.." He said mainly to himself as he leaped for the members of the 'Lost'.</span>
<span style='color:red'>my request to you is to join us , i'm sure our leader will take you.</span> shadow went back into his usual form. fixing the belt around his waist befor quickly placing his hands back. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>sorry for the shortness n stuff</td></tr></table>
<span style='color:orangered'>And for you to help S.O.B</span> Veaji added. From then, something squirmed inside her. She felt that something wasn't right. Trusting her instincts, she look a slow look around the room. Finding nothing amist, she studied X-7. What was he looking at? <span style='color:orangered'>Quickly tell your answer and we move as soon as possible.</span> she said, already ready to teleport. She glanced at the wall and saw only a hint of the device. From her view, she couldn't see the red numbers that were slowly ticking time away. She felt even more restless and tried to stay as calm as possible.
Shiden got onto the skiff, letting a few blasts fly as he got on. "I think we should leave, and soon." He said calmly, showing no signs of any emotion.
OOC: I'm posting to remove any confusion for my post in the new thread BIC: Jahhar nodded and ran over to the riff. Sabata nodded, "I need help avenging my dead family. 'The Lost' has killed them..." Sabata glanced towards the wall. Something seemed out of place. Sabata suddenly heard Revol yell Jahhar's name. "I've got to run guys, one of my family members may still be alive." He quickly leapt out of a nearby window and started running towards the place where he had heard Revol's voice. Maybe he could find Jahhar and find out what had happened. Kama stared intently at Sanders. "We choose..." "To apologize," interrupted Auraron. "What?! TRAITOR!" shouted Kama at Auraron. "Hear me out, otherwise it may cost you your life," spoke Auraron seriously, looking Kama in the eyes. "'The Lost' aren't who we think they are. We fight the 'The Lost' because of their so called 'criminal record'. They may have a criminal record but it wasn't anything like what our computer told us it was." "What are you talking about?" "'The Lost's' actions don't match what we were told about them. Somehow our computer lied to us about 'The Lost'." All of the Teslos present rose to their feet. "That computer was programmed by Timaro and myself," spoke Kama, "It can't lie." "Not unless otherwise programmed to do so." "Who do you think could have? Only a dragon who's DNA structure is that of a Teslo can reprogram it." "Yes, I am aware of that. I believe that a clone of one of us or someone else did it. Someone who we are unaware of is pulling the strings. I can asure you, 'The Lost' are not our true enemies. I thought about it and realized that if someone wanted us dead and didn't want to dirty their criminal record, they would get someone else to do it. By hiring an assassin, it would be listed somewhere that they did it. By making us fight 'The Lost' and having us kill ourselves fighting them..." Kama stared at Auraron in disbelief. "How did you figure all of this out?" "Don't be blinded by the veil in front of you Kama..." Auraron turned to Sanders. "We have some things to clean up. What do you say?" The rest of the Teslos, who believed Auraron, turned to Sanders and nodded.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Alright, this is gonna be a quickie cause I aint got much time, but I hope I can tie up some loose ends here, plotholes are teh enemy of any writer. :D </td></tr></table> Revol turned around, and after sending a last massive blast of fire into the midst of the demons, lighting several on fire in a brillant flash of blue flame, he jumped onto the Jet Black Hovercopter that descended out of the night sky. He knew this battle had ended in defeat, but he would regroup nearby and strike again as soon as possible... Sanders stared at them all for a moment, before all the weapons systems on his walker shut down. The rest of the team followed his example and lowered their guns. Sanders was silent for a moment, before touching the control sticks of his walker and muttering a single word. "Freedom..." But his attention was soon captured by the Teslos, and assuming his role as the highest ranking officer... ""The Lost" hereby declares your family it's ally, from this point on your names will be taken off the "Lost" wanted list, and I hope we can enjoy many prosperous years together as allies. But the problem of your computer is troubling, of course "The Lost" has an extensive criminal record, but nothing terrorist or world effecting as of yet. I have an idea as to why your computer is acting this way, and if possible, I'd like to take a look, if you'd trust me that much..." X-7 stared at Sabata for a moment before he made his hasity done retreat. Of course he knew the kid was talking about Jahhar, and he knew very well that Jahhar was alive and kicking, because the virus wasn't meant to kill... That was very clear... X-7 knew however he might still have a chance fighting alongside the S.O.B. however, and so he agreed. <span style='color:blue'>I've always been a member of the S.O.B. I remain that way now, but first we have to see if our leader will kill me...</span>
shadow nodded, <span style='color:red'>i shall aid you should the worst happen, it was my offer, and should it go wrong i will face the consequences</span> he made a small quick bow, <span style='color:red'>i'm shadow Degoz. at your service.</span>
