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Post by Damien Drake on Mar 26, 2011 21:52:15 GMT
Damien was waltzing down the street amongst all the delicious looking humans. A frappucino in one hand, flipping his Hyou Core Medal into the air with the other. He made it to the boardwalk and pocketed his medal before leaning on the railings looking out to sea, watching the waves gently caress the shore. He turned and began to watch the insignificant humans, going about their daily business. Damien was getting hungry just thinking about them all. He pondered for a moment and decided to feast on some unsuspecting prey. He continued to watch the crowds before settling on a young couple wandering down the boardwalk hand in hand, enjoying the sunshine.
Damien followed them, taking cover when they kissed lovingly and parted ways. He smirked and followed the woman through the crowds. Eventually she turned a corner down a deserted street. This was Damien's chance to strike. He withdrew his fangs and cleared his throat.
"Excuse me, Miss?" he said
she turned around and the fangs shot towards her, piercing her neck. Damien sauntered over to her as her lifeforce drained out of her body. His body tingled in ecstasy as he drank up her life and pervertedly stroked her cheek with the back of his hand as they lost their colour and turned clear until her whole body was a lifeless, glass shape.
Once she was completely drained Damien withdrew his fangs and tapped her on the nose. she shattered into thousands of pieces and he wandered off in search of something else to amuse him, flipping a core medal into the air again as he went.
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Post by Clive Edingburgh on Mar 26, 2011 22:00:15 GMT
Clive was walking down the street when he sensed a Fangire in the area, he quickly ran to the area but only came to see the result of the Fangire feeding on a woman, "Damn it," he said as he ran to the area, "Fangire, stop right there! O incandescent locus, annihilate the vulgar before me! Spiral Flare!" Clive then summoned a fire tornado toward the Fangire.
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Post by Damien Drake on Mar 26, 2011 22:13:01 GMT
Damien glanced over his shoulder and raised his hand, displaying the King Tattoo toward Clive. It erradiated with enough energy from Damien having just finished feeding moments ago to nullify the flames.
Damien turned to face the man, hands in his pockets, and sighed.
"And...who might you be?" he ased, "I'm not hungry...and men give me gas after i feast anyway."
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Post by Clive Edingburgh on Mar 26, 2011 22:24:30 GMT
"I am Clive Edingburg of the Wild Space Corp. I am here to stop you from hurting any innocents" Clive said as he transformed into Judgement
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Post by Damien Drake on Mar 26, 2011 22:33:11 GMT
"Don't you know who i am, boy?" he replied mockingly, "I am the King. King of all Fangires. I am much more than the filth that bow at my feet in terror."
He withdrew 3 medals from his coat along with his 000 Driver and it wrapped round his waist. He put the medals in the slots and scanned them with the 0-Scanner.
"Henshin!"
Washi, Pansa, Batta!!
WaPaBa, WaPaBa, WaPaBa
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Post by Clive Edingburgh on Mar 27, 2011 0:22:52 GMT
"Yeah and I'm the King of England," Clive said sarcastically as he summoned Soul Calibur and Soul Edge and used the twin sword to slash at the 'King of all Fangires'. "But I have to say that considering you have OOO, that must mean you defeated a Smart Brain agent am I correct?"
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Post by Damien Drake on Mar 27, 2011 0:40:09 GMT
Damien caught the sword with his extended Jaguar Claws.
"Smart Brain?" he replied, "I wouldn't dirty my fangs with such scum as Orphenochs! As for OOO. I am 000 (Zeros). The Alpha to his Omega, the beginning to his end."
The pair separated from their locked blades and Damien's Batta legs launched him into the air. He came down towards Clive with a kick.
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Post by Clive Edingburgh on Mar 27, 2011 0:44:07 GMT
Clive was staggered back from the kick, "My bad then," he said, "but you're still going down." With that he used 'Ghost Dance' where his speed is so great that he leaves afterimages after each attack enabling him to safely attack without any retaliation.
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Post by Damien Drake on Mar 27, 2011 0:51:54 GMT
Damien flew backwards a little from the attacks and staggered to his feet. He reached for his medal holster and pulled out a yellow core medal.
"Cute trick." he said, "I've got one of those myself!"
He tossed the medal in the air using the air time to line up the 000 Driver and remove the Batta medal. Catching the medal he placed it in the now empty slot, locked the driver and scanned the new set.
Washi, Pansa, Hyou!!!!!
Damien's legs chenged to the more streamlined Hyou (=Leopard) Super Speed Legs. He positioned himself like a runner about to launch off the starting line at a race track and darted at super speed towards Clive.
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Post by Clive Edingburgh on Mar 27, 2011 0:56:21 GMT
Clive barely managed to dodge the claws with his sword, sparks flying off from it. Now the Fangire was faster than ever before, "I love a good fight," Clive said, "but I have a lot more to offer you." Clive then opened up his wings and flew out of reach then with formulas and runes surrounding him he started his incantation, "O sharpened rage, run through that which blocks our future...Stalagmite!" then he pointed to the ground which then erupted as jagged stone edges appeared from the ground attempting to skewer the Fangire.
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Post by Damien Drake on Mar 27, 2011 1:13:14 GMT
"Shit!" Damien cursed as the spikes ran for him, piercing the ground as they enclosed on him.
He ran as fast as his Hyou legs could carry him. He grabbed the 000 Scaner and swipped it acoss the driver.
SCANNING CHARGE!!!!!
He turned round and sped towards the spikes brandishing his claws which began pulsing with energy. He slashed at the rocks which stopped in their tracks and fell apart in thousands of pieces.
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Post by Clive Edingburgh on Mar 27, 2011 1:15:24 GMT
Clive didn't expect the spell to do anything but it gave him enough time to form the Void Sword, he electrified it then using his wings he charged towards the Fangire in an attempt to slice him.
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Post by Waylon Ciers on Mar 27, 2011 16:00:22 GMT
Waylon walked into the area, observing for a few moments before he drew his Ixa Knuckle and attached his belt. He walked towards the battle, performing the sign of the cross with his Knuckle and hitting it when it reached his left, "Rea-dy".
"Under God's grace, return your life. Henshin!" He shouted, slamming the Knuckle down.
"Fist O-n."
His Ixa armor appeared, so he raced forward.
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Post by Damien Drake on Mar 27, 2011 17:30:32 GMT
Damien dodged Clive's blade and looked to see Waylon entering the battle. The one who had forsaken his Fangire heritage and devoted his life to taking that of his supposed kin.
"I thought i could smell treachery!" Damien roared, "I shall take great pride in tearing you limb from limb, traitor!"
Ignoring clive, Damien dashed at top speed towards Waylon, brandishing his claws.
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Post by Waylon Ciers on Mar 27, 2011 17:37:31 GMT
"So, King, you can feel me." Waylon said, drawing his Knuckle up and thrusting it forward, sending an energy pulse flying.
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