Timestamp: Mia (Winter), 81379 Character:http://shadowlack.com/persona.php?id=914Fade Palasa</a> Clothes: Think soul reaver. So purple type baggy pants that are folded into his boots, and layers of ripped up cloth covering his body. Time: Around 11 pm on a dark, cold and foggy night. Fade ran his tongue over his fangs as he soared silently over the clouds before dropping down. He landed in crouch position, only making a small thud while his wings curled onto his back. His dark purple gear was perfect for this night as it made him almost invisible in the dark and foggy alleys. He walked slowly placing each well polished boot down heel first before taking another step, he was stalking some prey. He could already taste their sent in the air as he drew ever close, his eyes were already begging to make out a shape of the ardens body. The fog curling around in the almost minute wind that came of the ocean bay, it made his approach undetectable. His fangs where slowly becoming more noticeable as they slid to their full length, still no sound escape his lips while he watched the arden take a deep pull on his white little stick. With a sudden burst of speed and a snarl Fade shot forward like a bullet, his claws sank into the ardens side, deep into his body. The arden tried to scream but no sound escaped his lips as the transformation began to take place, a black as night type liquid slowly covered his entire body. Bit by bit. Fade began to laugh some what, his chilled voice piercing the night.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Who:Thela, quad</td></tr></table> With a long sigh Thela heard Fade "<span style='color:gray'>Another vampire, plesent</span>" Her paws hit the ground like feathers as she ran in the direction of the blood curtling sound. The sight in her single eye told her smething was near, the nocturnal animals had all gone. She peered carefully through some bushes and into the thick fog, she saw Fade. Thinking slowly and carefully to her attack, she had to back away, so she didn't make a mistake. Her tail lashed, she knew fighting another vampire would be hard, but she liked to kill. She looked back into the fog, her sight was playing tricks on her. He had gone, or maybe, he was never there. Glancing around carefully she walked calmly into the clearing, where the dead arden lay. Sniffing the arden, she knew a vampire killed him, and she knew the death was recent. Again, looking around she listend, that's all she could do right now, until the enemy showed himself.
Damien had heard of the demon of the port. Murdering savagely and without mercy, But this was his turf! not some filthy vampires! By the power invested in him he would kill that evil soul. Cloaked in a weather worn cape, He casted an eerie green glow in front of him, his navy muzzle showing his true colours. He had been watching, assesing the fiend that had been terrorising this place, and he watched as he moved with an agility that shocked his face into a frown. he kiled without thought or care, for pleasure... His growl, deep and throaty escaped his throat, it was a challenge to this sick specimen. A fight to the death. Damien jumped down from his perch landing silently behind the vermin.Damien sent a trash can lid nearby to the ardens head. Attempting first blood. <span style='color:orange'>Vampire...</span> Was the only word he dared speak, teasing the creature to look at him.
Fade was about to kill another stupid wanderer when his second sight intervened, he span on his heel and bent almost horizontally from the waist letting the bin lid cut past him. With a glowing green glare from his shock green eyes, looking back at the fool who dared attack him. Fade walked forwards smiling at his opponent who stood their far too confidently for his own good. He spread his wings out reviling their torn like appearance while the fog drifted out of the holes. "And..... your not far from one your self." he said smiling all the time. He always liked them to try and hit him first, he wasnÂ’t counting the dust bin lid though. His eyes continued to stare unblinkingly as he continued his march forwards.
About not even 3 yards away, the vampire stood in front of another 'dragon. She crept closer, she didn't want to alarm Damien, but more as tell him she was on his side...for now. "<span style='color:gray'>I will not ally myself with him permenently, just until we obliterate this vampire</span> she whispered to herself. She would wait back until the fight started, then join in. She dug her claws into the ground, she would start a wildfire if needed. She watched, they were eyeing each other down carefully, looking for hidden weapons, and anyother damage dealers. She looked around, there wernt any suspicious 'dragons around yet, but there would be as soon as the fight started.
The fog eminating from the arden made it difficult to focus upon anything, so He began to remove his hood, and then threw his cape to the ground, His huge white wings raised in defiance to this worthless life form. His amber eyes flashed orange, a contrast to the enemys own. <span style='color:orange'>I will never be one of your kind!</span> He spat vhemently at Fade, his eyes becoming more orange with anger and hatred, He being so young and healthy must of been like a red becon to the vamp for a horrible glint appeazred in his eyes. he was marching forward, non-blinking, had Damien been feeling weak he would have ran for the hills, but beside him another metal lid rattled as he began his weary transformation with his mind. The lid suddenly jolted up, hovered for a second before whistling towards The foggy curse, followed soon by another, trying to stop his stride.
Fade snarled at his dashing yet stupid opponent, it would take more than a bin lid to stop him from tearing out his throat. He had already seen it as well, Fade was skilled with seerism yet his talent lay mainly with predicting what would happen in the next ten seconds. He had already seen the bin lids flying his way before it had even happened. Without taking his penetrating stare of Damien he jumped backwards into a back flip while his feet kicked down the lip while in mid air. Then as the next one span towards him he corkscrewed around in the air still into a vertical position and punched a hole clear though the lip as it passed. Both the lips where sent spinning into the air. He landed with a single flap of his rag tag wings and carried on his walk. "Please, you can do better half breed." He said with a snide venom in his voice. With a flick of his own hand he sent a ball of purple like flame in his direction, the flame being only the size of a small foot ball really. Still the flame could burn the flesh straight of your bones in an instant. Snarling why he walked ever forwards.
<span style='color:orange'>I'm no half breed...</span> He roared, a nerve being hit with the comment of his heritage. He looked at the full bin and began to send it over to the vamp, staring down the vampire as he approached still purposefully. How did he dodge them?! <span style='color:orange'>and your right, i can do better!</span> He added, it was almost like a corny fight scene for a moment as he made a jibe at the vamp. As soon as he figured out how he second guessed him, he'd have the upper hand. A hand pointed to the floor as the ground began to crack and float around him. Hs narrowed eyes then sent the rocky mass towards the brown rag as he played a smile on his face.
His back was turned. "<span style='color:gray'>Perfect</span>" she thought. She whispred her spell and the earth crumbled beneath fade, giving her the chance to attack. She lashed out with her claws, aiming for his face. She planned to claw his eyes out. She didn't realise that the other 'dragon was also attacking and almost got hit by his attack, but she rolled away. "<span style='color:gray'>Look 'dragon, I only want to get rid of this guy, I won't be an ally forever</span>" she snarled teeth glinting in the moonlight. She circled, waiting for a new chance to attack, which, at this rate would be impossible.
Fade smiled as he saw him surrounded know, he began to realise his odds of surviving this. He closed his eyes and stood their as the two closed in to him one either side. Just as the floor began tot cave in and the whole bin fly his way he jumped up with a flap of his wings, he did the spits in mid air letting the dust bin lid fly past him towards Thela. Then he flew to the side and crouched down into the side of a building before spring boarding off towards Damein. He flapped his wings dangerously fast as he put his full vampiric speed into his flight. He turned his flight into a flying kick then once that struck he would turn it into a back flip kick. He would tear this one apart like an insect before turning to the other one, the one which was constantly being attack by Damiens rocks, they were intended for him but he was way to quick for that.
Damien couldn't help but gape at his agility. He took to the air, to give himself an advantage in speed. Thankfully the arden did'nt see that coming, for damien hadn't done it by thought but by reflex. Shooting up high the rolled midair to face the target, and swooped down like a hawk after its prey. The earth he had summoned before was flying wildly about about the place, but it would never strike him. A paw was held outstretched as a green flame egnighted and shot down at the Arden. He had still to reply to the Femme, Quite frankly, he worked alone.
She chanted another spell and took Damiens biggest hunk of earth and threw it at Fade's back. Lashing out with a fire spell she grabbed him. She growled at the amount of fromnia it took, since he broke free like it was wet paper. She lashed out with claws again, knowing was going to fail, but it would give Damien a chance. She was annoyed because amien was stading on her blind side and she couldn't see him. Her problems had just got worse.
Fade took a beating, both fire spells hit him it mid air not to mention a large chunk of rock, just because he could see things coming doesnÂ’t mean he could stop it from happening. He fell to the floor in a spiral of pain, his fur burning and melting making a foul smell fill the air. His back smacked into the floor as he slumped into the ground, still staring though. That would never change. He pulled himself up and stared at them both flying around, he summoned up his magical strength and turned the very air around them into a mass of purple fire. Then growling in a deep and guttural voice he ripped up a street light and attempted to use it like a baseball bat, trying his hardest to hit them out the air.
Damien didn't see the light coming at him, nor did he remember his plummet down into the brick wall. All that was in his mind was the bone-crunching snap as his arm shattered under the force of the blow. And as his dusty self sat heaped in the street, something else snapped. His control. Eyes a gleaming orange stared out at his enemy, as he slowly and most definately painfully, rose from his tangled mess. His arm flopped at his side as he took the same mark the vampire had used. Purposefully he strode towards him never breaking the gaze that they held. Objects big and small, floated around him unknowingly as his static energy began to rise. Water from the drains around them began to slosh wildly as he summoned it up and aimed towards this target. Part of him wondered what Fade would do next and whether the other person would getta away or be struck down.
The rat like Fade threw down his improvised bat and smiled wickedly at the advancing, yellow eyes half blooded mistake, Fade was going to take great pleasure in killing him, or so he thought. He too began to walk towards his opponent with a never ending and unholy stare, yet after about 3 strides he burst into a run. His tongue dangling out of his mouth as black like drool hit the ground with a sizzle, the rabid killed charging at full pelt. He raised his fist as he prepared to strike with enough force to smash down a brick wall, yet just before they met the havens opened and a torrent of heavy rain fell . The droplets hitting his fur and smoking from the let over heat from the previous attacks. "Die, impure one." He said though a snarl and hiss.
Damien stared as Fade wickedly advanced his eyes gleaming as he then began to gallop towards him with a feverish insanity. Black acid drool streamed from the vamps mouth sinking into the ground with a mighty hiss. A mighty paw of his was raised in a fist, with a plan to put damien out for life. But damien just smiled, a deep throaty laugh as the heavens above began to tremble and growl. They exploded with a flurry of rain and hail as Damien used his summoning to provoke the weather. Thunder smashed to ground as Fades' mighty attack fizzled out like a limp noodle. Steam rose from the pair. And unknowingly all this time, the very buildings that surrounded them were colsing in on the Evil Arden. With one final push, Fade would be no more than a sandwhich filling. With a cock of his head and a grotesque smile, the walls cruched in on the vampires very being. The sickening crunch and squelch as Fades innards made a crimson escape from the cracks in the brickwork. Damien smiled with triumph as he regained control and slumped, exhausted to the soaked floor.
Fade screamed in fury at the tricky ness of his opponent, he never saw the building until it was too late and struggled furiously against them. He had punched several heavy dents and gaps into the walls and rocks before his final scream cut out as the walls finial crushed him apart. Yet was not his finally scream, so to speak. In fact it was a call, a call for help to himself. The silence filled the city as the aftermath of the fight settled in, yet out of the dust and debris three pairs of eyes came forth. All as sickly green as the one who was crushed only moments ago, they were Fade. They were all Fade, his soul copied like a computer file into other people making copies of his vile self. With one purpose they all echoed there voice out in perfect and sinister harmony. "Did you miss us Anubi filth." All three pairs of eyes staring at Damien.
She stared in utter horror at the copies of Fade. She summoned a medium rock golem. she copied her orders into it's head. Panick striken she had forgotten she was half drained of fromnia and the thing would be weak. As it thundered to one of the Fades it was easily crushed. The thing let out a sickening howl as it died. Thela cursed herself and waited. It was all she could do.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Ok first rule about RP fighting is you donÂ’t RP what happens to you opponent with out there permission, no more I killed fade. You write your attack and I write what happens to me. Ok.</td></tr></table> The other Fade's stood there motion less as they watched there clone die horribly under the rock, making no attempt to save him whatÂ’s so ever. The middle one turned around and disappeared into the fog with out a sound, the other still glaring at them all. The Fade jumped in a massive leap and glided down with wings outstretch towards Thela in a forward style flying tackle, he did however hurl a purple like fire substance at Damien first though. And before he hit Thela he coated himself in black burning flame, drawing energy from the negative magical residue.
Damien looked as though he had just found his 'magazine collection' in shreds as he watched in horror the sudden outburst of Fade. There was loads of them , well three, and he was tired. His face screwed up like a newborn childs -or those really wrinkly dogs- as he used his shattered arm as a prop to pull himself up with. Thelea had killed one already, but it was a meager response by the clones which worried him so. <span style='color:orange'>Long time no see...</span> he managed in a sarcastic tone, as he limped slightly forward. His arm throbbing to the point of insanty and some dearly yearned for sedative. He had to use his wings to hover slightly as his right haunch couldn't take on any weight. And suddenly his favourite colour hurled towards him. Purple. Damien tried to dodge by morphing into his quad form. Only succeeding in a rather crispy wing. If this kept up, he may as well sign up to be the next KFC meal - Not as though it was real chicken anyway.
