Revelation

[size=1][color=#999999][i]Lightly taking in small sips of her drink, Alandra looked around at Maxwell's office. Quaint, large, yet mysterious. Filled with weaponry of all types and with ancient artifacts. She then looked to Maxwell, her eyes began to shift and act as a mechanical eye. Something about him was...strange. He covered his scent well, but there was something that made her believe he wasn't just human. Maxwell sat in his chair and leaned back, gently placing his fingertips together and crossing his legs. Alandra sat adjacent to him and he spoke to her, once more.[/i] "Since you've had a drink, may I ask again, why you are here to see me?" [i]Alandra eyed him carefully, yet made it seem like she was studying everything in his room. Her gaze fell upon him quickly with one sharp turn of her neck.[/i] "I'll be real quick and blunt. I need a job that lets me use [i]all[/i] of my skills and practice." "Hmm. All of your skills and practice? And what might be your skills and practice?" [i]Maxwell seemed disinterested, yet he managed to look quite amused.[/i] [i]Alandra stood and walked to the window that was curtained, she opened them and looked down below. She then turned to Draco, who seemed to wonder why she was standing before the window. Alandra smirked and opened it. She stepped out and as she did, Maxwell walked to the window as well.[/i] "What is the meaning of this?" [i]Alandra scaled the building across from Draco's, then she scaled the height from where she was standing and to the sidewalk. A very long leap, which Alandra took. Draco stuck his head out and looked to see what she was doing and saw that it looked as if she was gliding on air. She gently touched the ground before with a great jump, grabbed ahold of the fire safety ladder and pulled herself back up. This was getting quite interesting now, to Draco.[/i] "Alright, you can jump and leap from tall buildings. What else?" "Do you know what a Shadow Hunter is?" [i]Maxwell's eyebrow raised in question. Alandra nodded.[/i] "I thought so. I am one of the rarest and fewest that come from a long line of Shadow Hunters. A Shadow Hunter is a job, not a race. We hunt Shadowkind who are out of line and have become...how should I put this?...Psychotic. We also hunt those who disagree with our morals and disagree with our ways. I hunt just out of spite of hatred for most Shadowkind, as well as wanting to feed off of their power. I am a Shadow Hunter who is able to take energy, soul energy, from Shadowkind and use it to my own use. I am also a Sorceress, the only Shadow Hunter who uses magic." [i]Draco still had his eyebrow raised in question.[/i] "Let me rephrase that for you. I am a Shadow Hunter who uses magic and hunts to kill Shadowkind. I take soul energy and use it as my own. Any questions?" [i]With a small breath of air, Draco walked back to his chair.[/i] "Sorceress, you say?"[/size][/color]

[size=1][color=#999999][i]Annoyed and irritated by the way men think that women need help when they were down, Lana took the tools and parts towards Seiryuu, who was propped up against the back of the hangar. Lana's heart fell to the bottom of her stomach. If only she had not gone and let her curiosity and anger get the best of her. With a sigh, Lana began to work on her mecha's damaged areas. A feeling of being watched came over Lana as she worked on her mecha. She stopped repairing and looked down to see that Fayt, the boy who had spoke to her stood as he watched her. This also irritated her. She did not like being watched without her consent. She rolled her eyes and turned towards Fayt.[/i] "I know you don't want help, but I think it'd be-" "I don't like people touching Seiryuu. They tend to place things in him that makes him not...pure and...himself. They make him a robot and a dangerous weapon. I don't trust people around my mecha and around me." [i]Fayt looked to Seiryuu, who seemed to be alive. He was taken aback.[/i] "Your mecha...he's not like the others, is he?" "No." [i]Lana looked back to Seiryuu.[/i] "He's not. Seiryuu has a mind of his own. But when I am in the cockpit, he and I work as one. He knows what I think and I know what he thinks, yet when he is alone, he tends to do things on his own accord." [i]It seemed to Fayt that Lana had calmed down and was willing to talk, yet Lana was only speaking because she was afraid that by repairing Seiryuu, she would block herself from anything else and it would do her more harm than good.[/i] -------------------------- [B]OOC:[/B] Lana is actually more of the "Yeah, whatever." type of girl. She is distant from people, cool, calm, and collected. She is classy, fair, and filled with knowledge. She knows exactly what to say and she knows exactly what to do, yet when her mecha is in danger or when she is in a fight, her emotions tend to hide away and her fury of anger rises in her. She tends to not show her true feelings. That's basically who Lana is.[/size][/color]

[size=1][color=#999999][B]Name:[/B] Sapphira Diamante Age: (Keep it relatively young. Pretty much anywhere between 13 and 20.) Class: ( Soldier, Wizard, "Hero", Thief ) Description: Bio: (If you live within the village, be sure to mention any special role within the community such as a job or what-have-you.) Starting Point: (anywhere where there is a ?special? item shown on the map, such as a Scroll, is off limits to start. No one even knows where those are. The octagonal area of Hell?s Valley is off limits, as is Aqualin.) Primary Spell/Weapon: Secondary Weapon/Item: (a secondary item does not count as one of your other items) Items: Spell(s): (Unless you are a Wizard, your spells cannot be Elemental [Earth, Water, Fire, Wind, Sky]. They must be something different. It can be anything such as telekinetic bullets or a temporary shield, and of course are utilized through Bincho Power as any other spell is.) Sorry, I'll edit this later![/size][/color]

[size=1][color=#999999][i]The smell of blood filtered Alandra's nose. Corpses lay dead and it seemed as if a canine had killed them. She smelt something other than that as well. She smelt a Shadow Walker. Her eyes began to glimmer in the moonlight. She looked to the other bartenders and sighed. She put away her apron and walked out. She waved to them farewell and knew that the war had begun. As Alandra walked, thoughts ran through her mind. There was something about her that didn't seem right. She wasn't only a metahuman, but there was something else in her blood, she could feel it. Yet, it wasn't known to her. It was said that when the scientists had experimented on her, they attached a blood DNA to save her. She never found out what that blood DNA was, yet it helped her. She was immune to poisons, venoms, harsh temperatures, and other infectuous things that could harm her body. With a sigh, Alandra knew that she needed another job, a job that required her skills. But who would hire her? One name spilled from her lips as she stopped to look up at a corporate building.[/i] "Draco Maxwell." [i]Alandra nodded and walked into the building. She looked around to see that the place was filled with people running here and there. She then looked for an information desk that might know where she could find Maxwell. She had found it in the middle of the busy lobby. She walked up to it and could smell a distinct odor that seemed to linger. Alandra narrowed her eyes, the informant looked to her.[/i] "Hello, welcome to Dark Wing Ind., how may I help you?" [i]Alandra opened her eyes and smelt that it was just a perfume.[/i] "Uhm...I am looking for Draco Maxwell. Can you direct me to where he could be?" "Just a moment. Let me phone his office first." [i]The girl picked up a phone and began to dial a few numbers. Alandra could hear the ringing. A woman answered.[/i] "Hello, this is the information desk. We have a young lady here who is looking for Mr. Maxwell. Should I send her up?" [i]The woman replied back and the informant nodded.[/i] "I shall do that, thank you for your time." [i]With a click, the informant hung up and looked to Alandra.[/i] "You may go up and wait in his office. Go to the elevators over there and the guide will direct you." "Yeah. Thanks." [i]The golden doors that lead to the elevators opened as Alandra walked in. She then turned her back and leaned against the rail inside the elevator and closed her eyes as the guide asked where she was headed to.[/size][/color][/i]

[size=1][color=#999999]"Spectral Chain!" [i]A ghastly voice had called aloud nearing chains of spectram towards Angel.[/i] "When shall these annoying, dumbfounded, idiotic digimon ever get to the point of knowing that we are not interested?" [i]With a fire burning inside of Angel, her anger got the best of her and she had transformed into her digi-form. Out of the smoke of chains, Panthimon appeared and was ready to destroy any digimon that came her way. A low growl echoed from her chest that exploded when a Haumon had leapt from its wall and used its Four Arm Attack. Panthimon was not impressed and had used her Twin Fire Blade to slash at the Haumon's stomach, which caused it to fly across and hit a wall. As soon as the Haumon disappeared, two other Haumons and a Marlmon had followed after Panthimon, who stood there with a furious look upon her face. She had gotten into a leaping position and had attached the two swords together for a moment. When the two Haumons leaped and tried to use their Magna Reaver, which backfired on them when Panthimon countered their attack with a combined attack of her Twin Fire Blades and Shadow Strike, summing up to a Shadow Blade. Panthimon landed onto the ground and her blades seperated once more into both of her hands. She stood to see that a Marlmon had used its Spectral Chains attack. She growled once more and with great speed, her swords burned once more and she had slashed the Marlmon, yet she did not know if it had any effect. A laughter arose from the Marlmon. Her attack faded into the Marlmon. Panthimon was not at all impressed again. Her eyes were now glaring at the Marlmon. She growled fiercely and with great speed, once more, she slashed the blade to Marlmon's abdominal area and waited for an explosion, which sounded as she straightened up. Panthimon turned to look to the others and saw that the rest were busy fighting on their own. She smirked.[/i] ::Is this all that Phobiamon has sent out? Hmm, not much of a challenge if you ask me. I dare you to bring more, Phobiamon, I dare you.::[/size][/color]

[size=1][color=#999999][i]Ankokumon teleported herself in and out of the grass as Angel walked with her. Something about the Digital World brought back memories of her helping the good, yet she also had memories of the bad, which she enjoyed remembering, since the only days that she was happy was when she was venting out her anger. Angel looked to the sky once more and saw that millions of flying digimon were in the sky. She smirked and looked to Ankokumon.[/i] "Where are we going?" "To go forth and find another dark destined. I know we agreed not to, but if we do meet up with one, by chance, we can try to see who our friend is and who our foe is." [i]Ankokumon replied with a wise answer.[/i] [i]Angel smirked and was glad to hear that Ankokumon had been feeding on intelligence while she stayed in the digital world. It made her beam with happiness, yet it was suffocated inside her. Angel sighed and walked next to Ankokumon who decided that teleporting made her feel out of place, if done many times. They then walked to a hill that overlooked a village that was burned down and destroyed. This gave great joy to the two, yet they were angered.[/i] "Someone has been here and it seems they carry a dark crest. Whoever had destroyed this village must have a passion for placing fear into the hearts of his or her enemy." "Yes...it seems so, doesn't it?" [i]Angel scanned the area to look for a clue, yet she found none.[/i] "Come on. I think we can find a digimon to fight. I want to test out your new powers." [i]Ankokumon looked to Angel with a raised eyebrow.[/i] "New powers? I did not recieve any, though. Perhaps I did. You're right, we should run a test on myself to see if this crest brings new powers." [i]Nodding, the two walked down the hill and stepped onto the ashy village. There was much debris and burning embers still lingered around the area. Ankokumon and Angel were careful to avoid any large areas that may still inhabit a glowing fire. All they wanted to do was seek a digimon to fight and experiment on the crest that Ankokumon had given to Angel.[/size][/color][/i]

[size=1][color=#999999][i]Groaning, Alandra turned to see that the other bartenders were working with most of the customers. She looked and saw that it wasn't her time to bartend. She leaned over the table on her arms as she watched the waitresses bring those that sat at the wall-tables bring their drinks and food. She then watched as the girls on the dancefloor began to move with the music. Alandra sighed. Looking around, Alandra tried to find a sign that would tell her that she was able to leave, yet she was given none. She then hung her head between her arms and sighed and lifted herself up tiringly and poured herself a creamy italian soda, filled with strawberry daiquiri, whip-cream, and tangy strawberry soda. She sipped on it and watched as the club began to fill with even more people.[/i] "Yo, Lana! You feelin' ok?" [i]One of the bartenders asked with his Brooklyn accent.[/i] "You look pretty down or some'in'." "Huh? Nah, I'm cool. Just tired is all. Not a lot of customers for me to show off my skills, you know?" [i]With a faint smile, she tried to bring life back into her, as did a bartender friend.[/i] "Eh, there days when I got it, and when I don't. This is one of those days." [i]The bartender friend nodded and went about his business. Yet, Alandra still felt as if something was wrong. She looked all around and could tell nothing. There was not a single problem or strange sight that made her tip off that a Shadowkind was in her club. With another sigh, she resided to her drink.[/size][/color][/i]

[size=1][color=#999999][i]A dozen or so angels stood behind Michael, ready to fight against Alexandria, if she would not surrender. Alexandria only scoffed. She looked to Ann and then to the angels, then to Raphael. She smirked and gently combed Ann's bloody, unkempt hair. She sighed.[/i] "Michael, Michael. Dear Michael. Do you not know? The imprisonment that God and Lucifer bestowed upon me has given me so much time to perfect myself. You see...I cannot die. I will not die. And if I do, there will be others in my place. You will let me pass, or I will be forced to kill you all. If I have to, I will stain the pure white clouds filled with holiness with your blood." [i]Anger boiled inside of Alexandria, as did fearlessness, hatred, and darkness. Anastasius began to stir in her blood as well. The demonic creature was ready to rip the angels to shred, if Alexandria was not to pass.[/i] [i]Michael stood tall with the angels behind him.[/i] "Surrender the half-breed and you shall leave the gates, demon. If you do not surrender, we will be forced to take your life and the half-breed. What is your choice?" "My choice? My choice is this." [i]Alexandria walked to the bloodstained bed and layed her there once more. She then turned and looked to the angels. Her form was taking change once more.[/i] "Surrender, I shall not. But the thirst for blood still lingers in my soul and you...all you who defy me shall be the drink for my thirst!" [i]The demon took flight and twirled as she did. Her demonic wings began to straighten and grow thicker and larger. Her body was being ripped and shredded as the dragon-like creature emerged from its cocoon. Her face became contorted and estranged as it took change as well. Alexandria's entire form had changed as blood ceased to fall from her sklin. She stood with large claws shifting in and out of her hands. A growl lingered in her throat and the creature that lay dormant for long moments had come to life...and she was ready to tear apart any who came her way.[/size][/color][/i]

[size=1][color=#999999][i]Seiryuu refused to obey Lana's orders and had flown after the pilot who they had confronted. He flew into the sky and had found the mecha, standing before the Prelude of Destruction. He had just hurled an orb of light towards the mecha. Growling, Seiryuu stepped in and slashed the orb. Aaron looked to the mecha, as did the other mecha. Lana growled as well. A voice appeared into the radio, a face appeared before her.[/i] "Who are..." [i]The voice fell short when he had realized who sat in Seiryuu's seat. Lana raised an eyebrow.[/i] "I am Lana Belleraphon and you were following me, were you not?" "And?" "And like a coward you hid yourself from my view. Hah! You couldn't even give yourself the courage to face me. And now, inside your mecha, you must feel strong and powerful. Let us find out who is the better mecha. Prepare yourself." [i]Lana began to press a few more buttons and had typed in a few other things. She then unsheathed the hilt of a sword and swung it around so that Seiryuu copied her moves. She smirked at this and raised it in front of his face. The other mecha laughed as he pulled his hands back and created an orb of light.[/i] "I am prepared...for this!" [i]The mecha fired a large stream of orbs of light towards Seiryuu, who stood there and with a swift movement, he had destroyed the stream of light. Lana snickered at this and pushed the right lever up and caused Seiryuu to fly forward, as he did, Lana turned the handle a quarter to the right and Seiryuu body slammed the other, making the mecha fly backwards. With a grin, Lana turned it back and gently placed the lever down, but kept it intact. The mecha stood once more and had brought out its secondary weapon, a gun. It began to blast bullets of light towards Seiryuu, who couldn't cut through the light, eliminating it. He flew into the air, spreading his dragon-like wings as he did. The bullets sheared through the air and Seiryuu did everything in his power to dodge each bullet of light. The mecha had stopped shooting. Once he had done this, Seiryuu quickly sheathed his rapier and had clenched his fist and extending claw-like daggers had emerged from his wrist armor.[/i] "Dragon's Fangs!" [i]As the two mecha met, Seiryuu sent a fury of slashes and punches at the other mecha, who had no time to react or counter. Lana's voice came into the pilot's com.[/i] "You call yourself a singer and a mecha pilot when you don't even know the one thing about being a mecha pilot. I pity the fool who gave you this mecha...or at least the fool you stole it from." [i]Seiryuu flew into the air once more and resided as he unsheathed his rapier once more. He then held it to his mecha-like lips and began to play an eery, yet hypnotizing sound that emitted from the flute-like rapier. It had entered the Singer's ears and the mecha fell on its knees. Seiryuu sheathed the rapier, yet the song still flowed throughout the air. Seiryuu detached his claw-like daggers and had created a shuriken, which he threw towards the fallen mecha and slashed his stomach. The mecha fell to the ground and along with him, the pilot.[/i] -------------------------------------- [B]OOC:[/B] SORRY! I'll edit this if you would like, Domon or Strike. I'm not sure if this is what you wanted. ^_^;;[/size][/color]

[size=1][color=#999999][i]Alandra sighed as she walked towards the club that she was called to. She then groaned when she had seen who had exited the area. One man who had butchered her old car once and had tried to steal her money. She clenched her fists and sighed. She then released them and walked towards the club she worked at. Alandra passed him and had knocked his shoulder, gently, lightly, yet he turned to her and began to curse. Alandra turned to him.[/i] "I'm sorry. What did you say?" "You heard me, [i]Ariyan[/i]. I called you a ******'-bitchy- ****. That's right." [i]Alandra was about to walk away when she had heard that. She came to halt and had put up a finger and began to swing it back and forth as if to say no. Her head slowly turned and she walked to him once again.[/i] "What? What d'you want, [i]*****[/i]? What d'you want?" [i]With a calm tone, Alandra spoke.[/i] "Benny boy, what'd you call me?" "Let me repeat myself, slowly this time. So you can understand me. I called...you a...******'...bitchy...cu-" [i]Before the words spilled from his mouth, blood had spilt from it and as it did, Benny had fallen to the ground. Alandra stood there with red sparks flying across her cheeks. Her blood boiled as she looked at the man she had punched. She then began to wave her hands upward with her palm up, giving sign to Benny to stand. Benny stood and wiped away the blood. He looked to it and gasped. He then spit out more blood and realized she had knocked a tooth out.[/i] "Aww, is Benny hurt?" [i]A tone of sarcasm had run across Alandra's mouth.[/i] "Poor, poor Benny. Well, then maybe you shouldn't be runnin' your mouth like that, [i]Benny boy[/i]. Maybe you shouldn't be insultin' girls that know how to fight. Better yet, maybe you shouldn't even be insultin' me. You see, Benny, I don't take kindly to people who slander my name or who I am. I don't take kindly to people who wish to anger me. And if you would like to do anything that angers me, go for it. But let me tell you this, if you do anger me, I will come after you full force. Do you understand me?" [i]Benny was still wiping blood off of his lips when Alandra spoke.[/i] "Whatever you say, asiático basura. I'll see you later, [i]Ariyan[/i]." [i]With a scoff, Alandra turned her back to Benny who walked off with two of the prostitutes that worked at the club. She smirked and walked into the club as people crowded behind her to get in. She sighed and knew that if she had blown off enough steam, people were going to wonder if she was even human.[/size][/color][/i]

[size=1][color=#999999][i]Angel looked at everyone and was disgusted with all of them. Why she was with them, she had no idea. She probably was better off alone, like she always is. She watched as everyone left and stayed in the back so as not to talk. She then began to think to herself.[/i] ::God, how I hate this place. How I loathe this group. How I despise everything! Argh. Why was I to come here? With this dark girl who thinks the world's depressing and whatnow, guys who are egotistical, a girl who's just too perky, and...and...I'm at a loss of words now. Again, I say, I despise everything and I would love to release this...pressure building up inside of me right about now.:: [i]Fiddling with the miniature serpent dagger that hung from her necklace, along with a crystal orb, a black pendant, and a chinese symbol meaning death, Angel looked to the growling boys that led the group and scoffed. She then realized that someone had been following them, or at least...her. Her senses were alerted and she became cautious. She was ready to attack whoever had been following. Up front, the perky girl in the dress looked behind and smiled and had trotted back to Angel, who looked to her and raised an eyebrow.[/i] "Yes? Is there something you wish for?" "Hi! I'm Alethea, of course, you already know that. Well, anyways, I just came here to ask you if you wanted to join the rest of us, instead of being back here, all alone." "I like...being alone." [i]Angel had said stiffly. She was not too keen on befriending anyone, since her only friend was dead and her dog was the other being that was with her. She then looked to Alethea and still raised her eyebrow.[/i] "Shoo fly, don't bother me...for a long time." [i]Alethea's happy smile was wiped away from her face as she turned and sulked towards the group. Angel exhaled sharply and watched the others walk, yet she could still feel someone watching her every movement.[/size][/color][/i]

[size=1][color=#999999][B]Name:[/B] Veritas- only Dango calls her that, everyone else calls her Fenix (pronounced Phoenix) [B]Animal:[/B] Red-Tailed Hawk [B]Special Abilities:[/B] Intelligent, smart, all-knowing. Veritas is one of the few birds that have not been captured by AHS and experimented on. She is fast in flight and is able to swim as well, but only for a short period of time. She is Dango?s air patrol, seeking food, water, or humans that may be lurking around below. She also has heightened senses, which makes her senses nearly equal to that of a wolf?s. Her stamina, strength, knowledge, and stealth are also heightened as well. Being a bird, Veritas is able to withstand many things, she is also able to dodge weapons that are thrown at her, and if needed, she is able to camouflage herself, for her feathers are dark in color, yet they appear light. She is also great in battle when needed. [B]Other features:[/B] Veritas is able to speak through her mind to Dango and a few other animals, as well as speak like a human. [B]Gender:[/B] Female [B]Appearance:[/b] see attachment [B]Personality:[/B] She dislikes everything that walks on two legs, except Dango?s Shadow form. She is rarely seen for she likes to take flight. Veritas is distant, isolated, and likes to be alone. She was always what they called a Rogue, which was how she got her name, the Rogue Veritas. [B]Bio:[/B] Before AHS, Veritas lived a happy life, soaring through the skies, cutting through windless airs, protecting what was rightfully hers. She spoke with the birds in the sky, spoke with the animals below, and the animals in the waters. She was well-known throughout the lands, but everyone knew that she was not to be fooled around with. Although she was a small bird, she was powerful and knew how to handle things. They also feared her because she knew Dango. Veritas had met Dango approximately 3 years before AHS. He had saved her from a hungry, raging coyote, who sought to bring food back for his pack. Dango leaped into action and attacked the coyote, leaving him wounded and without food. Now, Veritas and Dango are close friends and they protect each other. They also know AHS and Antiasmel quite well, which is why the two must stop the two from doing anymore harm. [B]Kingdom:[/B] Amroth[/size][/color]

[size=1][color=#999999][i]A swirling wind passed by Angel as she sat in a field of grass. With a cleansing breath, she looked around to see that she was once again in the digital world. She wondered where her digital partner was at this moment. As she stood, something had pounced on her back and she had fallen once again. Turning over, that something appeared to be Ankokumon, a silvery blue furred digimon with the small, yet powerful body similar to that of Strabimon, slender and agiled legs, a fox-like face, and claws that are kept sharp and always ready to attack. Ankokumon also has a black stripe under her eyes, white tipes on her ears and tail, a white stomach, and spiked bracelets that keep her black finger gloves from falling off. She also has spiked anklets around her ankles. Angel gave Ankokumon a light greeting as Ankokumon jumped off. Angel stood and brushed her back off and she looked to her partner.[/i] "Well, then. Here I am again, inside this world. Only this time...I serve a better purpose, right?" [i]Ankokumon put on a sly smile. Angel looked to her.[/i] "I know that look. Ankokumon, report." "You'll be glad to hear that your counterpart has been found. Here's your crest and digivice." [i]Angel looked to Ankokumon when she had thrown her the digivice and crest. It still looked the same, except with modifications.[/i] "Hmm. I like it. And what's this? A crest? What does it stand for?" "It stands for Rivalry. We are the Dark Digidestined and we place what our crests are into our counterparts. Our counterpart is Friendship. Ugh, I've always disliked that word. Friendship." "Yes. As did I, Ankokumon, as did I."[/size][/color]

[size=1][color=#999999][i]Panthimon growled lightly as she looked around at the Fear Guardromon who circled around, about 5 snickered as they did. Panthimon grew annoyed and bored as they lingered closer. They all pointed their cannons at her and shot a blast of great energy. Panthimon stood there until the beams came together. The FearGuardrmon had just killed themselves. As she began to turn, a Fear Grenade was launched at her and had nearly hit Panthimon. She looked to it and with one great movement, she was in the air when the grenade had detonated. She smirked and saw two FearGuardromon standing below. She took her blades and twirled them around before diving towards the digimon.[/i] "Twin Fire Blades!" [i]Panthimon roared as she dove towards the FearGuardromon with blades of fire bursting from her hands. She slashed the two and landed behind them.[/i] "That took care of that. Hmm. I like this form of mine. It's filled with so much...violence and...I don't know. I just love it. So much adrenaline." [i]A FearGuardromon somehow had gotten a hold of Panthimon, who was talking to herself.[/i] "Get off of me! Shadow Strike!"[/size][/color]

[size=1][color=#999999][i]Seiryuu roared as Lana powered him up. She could feel freedom and pride rushing through her as she pressed a few more buttons. Seiryuu lifted his rapier and swung it around with such majestic flow and sheathed it until further use. Lana then flicked a few more switches and that activated his wings. They spread against the dark, dank empty storage house. Lana smirked as she moved the two large levers up to move Seiryuu. Lana then opened the storage house door and looked upon the empty space that whistled around. She smirked and pushed the levers down. She then pulled them out once more and Seiryuu flew into the sky. With such grace and ease, Seiryuu breezed past the telephone poles as the two flew towards the ceremony.[/i] "Let the games begin, Seiryuu." [i]Screams were heard as two mechas came into view. Lana flipped down her vision screen and had pressed a button so that she could see the mecahs clearly. The two were the Preludes of Harmony and Destructions. One looked Angelic and heavenly, while the other looked demonic and hellish. She smirked once more and flipped her screen back up. She then realized that a singer mecha was near, she scanned the mecha and saw felt that the pilot was the one who was near her area. She growled lightly and appeared before him.[/i][/size][/color]

[size=1][color=#999999][i]The ear-splitting screams that hung in the air travelled along with Alexandria as she flew towards the sky with her skeletal wings, that split against the calm sky. She was close to Heaven, she could almost feel its warm, bright light. She was close, when a feeling came over her. An angel followed her. A name came across her mind.[/i] "Lenfear." [i]Growling, Alexandria ignored the Angel and flew towards the Heaven. This unwanting feeling of majesty and royalty was becoming wilted and withered as Ann still rejected, still negating this fiery pain that lingered within her. Her once pure, snow-white wings were now stained in blood, cold, red human blood. Her body was becoming soaked in her own blood. Even Alexandria was becoming drenched in Ann's human blood, as she still pained against the rejection. Heaven was near and the two entered. A heavenly light spilled against Alexandrian, who whinced against it. Ann shivered as she clung onto Alexandria. Scared and frightened, Alexandria slowly landed among the clouds. Warmth took her feet and she was once again in the hands of Heaven, the Heaven that God forbid her to enter once again. Alexandria growled and lifted her feet once again, as she took flight towards the Golden Gates of Judgement, where the Arc Angel of Judgement, Michael stood by. Michael had seen the demon and stood in between her and Gates. Alexandria stood before him, her growls lingering in her throat. They subsided as Ann began to choke. She looked down to the Angel and quieted her. She then looked to Michael.[/i] "Alexandria, Demonic Sorceress, thou hast been exiled to thine imprisonment! Who gives say to thy return?" [i]One name came across her once more and one name gently slipped past her lips.[/i] "Azrael, Arc Angel of Death." "Az...Azrael? That is impossible! The Heavenly Father hath banishèd him as well. He is not to return to Heaven, nor are you. Leave now and never return, creature of Hell!" "Creature...of HELL?! Arc Angel of Judgement, turn to me and tell me again!" [i]Michael turned to Alexandria once more and had a scolding look upon his face.[/i] "Did you tell me I am a creature of [i]HELL[/i]?! WHO ARE YOU TO SAY I AM FROM THE DEPTHS OF LUCIFER'S HOME?! WHO ARE YOU TO SAY I MUST LEAVE WHEN A POOR CHILD, [I]THIS[/I] POOR CHILD IS REJECTING HER TRUE FORM?!" "Demon, thou art not welcome to Heaven. Leave..." [i]His words were cut off when an Arc Angel had appeared behind the gates, the two looked to the Arc Angel.[/i] "Raphael!" "Yes, 'tis I. Now, what seems to trouble the two? What's this, what's this? Michael! Open the gates at once!" [i]The Arc Angel of Judgement hurried to the Gates and had opened them. Raphael flew with ease and speed towards Alexandria and the bloodstained child.[/i] "O Lord of all Angels. How long has this been going on for, Alexandria?" "It..." [i]Alexandria caught her breath and began to adjust to the clarified air.[/i] "It began when Azrael and I were coming to Heaven. I came alone for the reason that Mordecry had shown himself and Azrael had gone to deal with the demon himself. Raphael...will this child die?" "I...I am not sure. Come, come. We must hurry her to my place in Heaven. Come." [i]Raphael turned his back and with gentle grace, his wings took flight. Alexandria followed suit.[/i] "Michael, open the gates to only Azrael, to the true Azrael." [i]Ann began to shiver with greater force. She began to cough and choke as Alexandria took her into Heaven. Raphael flew and flew, Alexandria did as well. Her skeletal wings were being weighed down by the purity that stood still in the air. Her breaths became raspy and her armor began to tighten against her body. She was not used to the pure air that filtered Heaven, yet she ignored her pain and knew that Ann would not live unless Raphael would help. Alexandria was determined to let the child live and gain her wings. She wanted to claim the child as her own, if the small angel did fall from God's side. She wanted to raise the child as her own and call her, her daughter.[/size][/color][/i]

[size=1][color=#999999][i]A gust of wind breezed past Alandra as she stood in beside a stone fountain in the middle of a park. She puffed a breath of air and leaned her back against the rim and watched as the people walked. They had no idea what she was capable of, yet she knew there was nothing she could do for Department 7 had caught her once.[/i] "I despise cops...including Dep. 7." [i]Sighing, Alandra pushed herself off of the fountain and began to walk to the edge of the park. Footsteps were hurrying, yet no one was seen. Whoever was running, was using the shadows to cover themselves. With a smirk on her face, Alandra focused her eyes to the thick blackness of the shadows. She then scanned the area and had found a figure motioning to someone behind. With a scoff, Alandra closed her eyes and they had come to normal reaction. She walked through the trees and towards the city, pondering if there was something..interesting to do.[/size][/color][/i]

[size=1][color=#999999][i]Alexandria's harmonic voice was now replaced by a deep growling that vibrated againt her throat. Ann stirred in her arms and she looked down to her. This child, this innocent, pure child was given a curse instead of a gift. From the almighty Creator's hand, she will be swept away into inexistance and she will not even have seen the greatness of Heavens, as Alexandria had once.[/i] ["Child, your pain is my pain now. These exuberant wings of yours will take you to high places, they will fill you with a great joy that one can never experience. Child, breathe the life that God has presented you and lift your voice high so that all can hear the melody of your song."] [i]With that Ann's coughing and stifling cries were quieted and she opened her eyes as she began to breath the air, the clean air that was locked away beneath the thick, opiate darkness. Alexandria sighed as Ann looked up to her. An odd feeling came around Alexandria, it was a feeling that had been long lost for quite a while. It was warm and comforting.[/i] "Alex...andria." "Darling, say nothing else. Your body must heal." [i]Alexandria then looked to Azrael.[/i] "She is awake, Azrael. Do you want me to carry her to Heaven? Or do we wait?" [i]Looking from his left to his right, Azrael and Alexandria could feel a presence around them, yet there was not much that they could do. They needed to bring the newly wakened Angel to the Heaven so that the Creator may keep this child and never let her fall, like her brethren.[/i][/size][/color]

[size=1][color=#999999][i]Smirking, Angel watched as the people she defined "children" were having a good time trying out their new "toys". She stood and watched as each person changed into their Alpha forms. Biyomon stood behind Angel's leg and watched as everyone else fought the Fear Guardromon. She then looked up to Angel.[/i] "Why aren't you helping them?" [i]Angel scoffed.[/i] "I do not start fights, I end them. They have no problem with me...yet." [i]As Angel finished her sentence, a Fear Guardromon had leaped about 10 yards from her and had thrown a fear grenade, nearly blasting Angel and Biyomon. Angel grabbed Biyomon and had leapt through the broken huts' pieces before landing gracefully onto the ground. She was extremely angry at this moment. Her shirt was nearly ruined and her hair was nearly a mess. Growling, Angel ran towards the Fear Guardromon.[/i] "Digi-Form Transform.....ALPHA!!!" [i]A gleaming blackish silver light began to swirl around Angel as she leaped into the air.[/i] "Panthimon!" [i]A humanoid-like panther with black fur, large, fiery red eagle-like wings, sharpened, long fangs and claws, and a ring around its tail stood before the FearGuardromon wielding two identical short-swords in each hand. She growled as she looked to the Guardromon, who tried to throw another Fear Grendae at her.[/i] "Grrr, Shadow Strike!" [i]The twin swords began to glow a bright, obsidian-like energy around the swords' blades when Panthimon slashed him as she ran past him with ease. The FearGuardromon whinced and was deleted. Sighing, Panthimon cracked her neck before resuming to vent her anger out on these digimon.[/i][/size][/color]

[size=1][color=#999999][i]Something disturbed Lana as she awoke to the morning sun, looking to see that she was brought back into the storage house. Groaning, she stood and looked into the sun, whincing as she did. Seiryuu stood behind her. Something disturbed him as well.[/i] "There is trouble, it seems. There are now 3 instrumentalists and 2 Singers where the ceremony takes place." "It is not our fight, Ryuu. We will not go and aid those in need of no help. Let them fight with their mechas for a while, let them taste the adrenaline that rushes through their body. We shall go at another time." [i]Seiryuu was now looming behind Lana as he stood.[/i] "But, Lady, I believe we should go to them, in case they are truly in trouble." "Acesta este nu our meci! Noi voinţă a voi nu energie! (It is not our fight! We will not go!)" [i]Lana now turned back to Seiryuu and was furious that he would disobey her. She then sighed and knew that all he wanted was to see the open sky.[/i] "Fine. We shall go." [i]Seiryuu kneeled down and Lana jumped from his knee and climbed till she got to the head and entered. She sat in the black seat and sighed as she looked around at the familiar surroundings. She then reached over and grabbed the helmet and two gloves that were attached with wires. She then flicked on a few switches, pressed a few buttons, and then lifted the top of the starter button and sighed once more. She closed her eyes and punched the button. Everything was ready and she was ready to go.[/i][/size][/color]

[size=1][color=#999999][B]Name:[/B] Alandra Angel Tatsuzuna- mostly called Angel [B]Age:[/B] 15 [B]Appearance:[/B] see attachment- she has black hair with red tints, silvery eyes, her pants are a smoky gray and her shirt is black. [B]Bio:[/B] Knowing Ryo since they were children, she had always had a rivalry with her. Even though, they had been friends before. She knew that if she had a crest, than she would have the counterpart of hers. She had had a feeling that Ryo was different, ever since she hadn't been home for quite some time. Angel received her crest and had known that she would have to fight Ryo and win...this time. [B]Side:[/B] Evil [B]Crest:[/B] Rivalry (4 pointed star piercing two crescent moons) [B]Crest Color:[/B] transparent black w/ smoky gray [B]Digimon Partner:[/B] Ankokumon [B]Digivolving Levels:[/B] [U]Rookie:[/U] Ankokumon- Shadow Punch, Shadow Fury, Fox's Soul [U]Champion:[/U] Karumamon- Dragon's Arrow, Ball of Mercy, Howling Spirits [U]Ultimate:[/U] Kitsuninemon- Dark Agility, Spiked Chaos, [U]Mega:[/U] LadyKalimon- Charms of Kali, Demon's Claw, Dancing Shadows [U]Omega:[/U] MagnaDynasmon- Aria of Inferno, Serpent's Silence, Rising Illusions[/size][/color]

[size=1][color=#999999]"That's comforting." [i]Ann had replied to Alexandria's comment, who just seemed to be entranced by the two Arc Angels, standing and gazing upon each other, with no excuse to fight. Her mind seemed to capture something else as well. Another angel filled with the fallen wounds. An angel who came by the orders of Lucifer, whose breath lingered everywhere.[/i] "Yes it is, isn't it? Hmm. Ann, darling, sit by that wall. This may take a while. I shall be right back." [i]Ann reluctantly walked over to the wall behind Alexandria and sat once more. She then looked to Alexandria as she took upon her demon form as she walked away. Wings of a skeletal bone began to rip away the skin of the shoulder blades' and emerge from where the shoulder blades once were. It began to take form and grow into great deep violet colors and spread against the corridor in which she was beginning to take form. Alexandria then smirked as her deep black hair began to turn into a shimmering lavenderish violet and her ears began to change a bit more pointed and slim. Her clothes began to rip away as her skeletal armor emerged from her arms and legs. The armor shredded the dress as she walked on towards where the feeling came from. The fallen angel gasped as she watched Alexandria walk towards her. Alexandria now had the complete form of her demonic self, which was the dark half of Alexandria. Smirking, she lifted her feet off of the ground and her wings began to fly gently against the airless hall. Alexandria was now near the fallen angel.[/i] "Hello...[i]Lenfear[/i]."[/size][/color]

[size=1][color=#999999][i]Seiryuu quickly armed himself with his rapier, which was safely in hand with the tip pointing towards the ground. Lana looked to Seiryuu once more and then to the door. She believed that the person was still outside. Seiryuu looked to the door as well.[/i] "Asteapta aici. (Wait here.)" [i]Lana walked towards the door and looked out. She still believed that someone had heard the voice of Seiryuu's and she believed that someone could be a spy or even a Singer. She clenched her fists and walked further out. She looked in every direction. Lana stood there and smirked. She decided to try to trick this someone into uncovering himself from his place.[/i] "I know you are out here. Do not fear me, I am unarmed and I do not fight unless provoked or slandering words are thrown about my morals." [i]Lana turned 360 degrees, yet slowly. She wanted to catch this person, yet not attack him or her.[/i] "It seems as though you have found out about Seiryuu, do not fear him as well. We do not wish you harm. Show yourself, I really wish to speak with you, ask you questions." [i]Lana then felt as if someone was listening to her and she began to turn slowly towards where a shadow suddenly left its place. She tilted her head a bit and focused her gaze upon the shadow's last place.[/size][/color][/i]

[size=1][color=#999999][i]Standing as she watched Azrael glide through the soundless hall, Alexandria focused her gaze upon Ann. She could feel a fire burning within her, a fear. She could feel a pain urging to release itself, yet it was contained beneath the fear. Alexandria watched as Azrael flew towards Mr. Bailey. There was nothing that child could do, except watch as the Arc Angel of Death slayed this man.[/i] ["He means death. Azrael is the Arc Angel of Death. Just...accept it."] [i]Tiny thoughts came into Alexandria's mind as Ann spoke to herself. [i]Smiling, Alexandria decided to pay her mind a visit.[/i] ["Little one, why so afraid? God created this radiant creature to serve as the executor of all evil souls. And with his tainted demon blood, his thirst for death is far greater than any I've ever seen."] [i]With fear penetrating her soul, and the burning scent rising, Ann looked back to Alexandria.[/i] ["You...spoke to me."] [i]Groaning, Ann tried to look away, but the eyes held her in place, burning her every moment.[/i] ["Yes, I did speak. The scent of blood, I can smell. The scent of fire burning within your body rises with every moment you learn of your new life to awaken. Do not mind the burning sensation, darling. It is only an impulse of wanting to bring life to your true form."][/size][/color]

[size=1][color=#999999][i]Disliking Computer Graphics, Angel decided to look for pictures of her favorite mythical beasts. She began to look around for Cerberus, dark angels, dark phoenixes, and such. She was always intruiged by these mythical creatures and how people see them. Although, Angel is such a heavenly name, she does not live up to it. With records with the police, the school, and with her parents, she is a role model that only God knows who should follow. She doesn't mind at all, yet she could care less for the people who say they want to help her. As Angel searched through the different pictures, she came upon a completely new link. She clicked on it only to reveal a site with nothing but black. Angel was ready to leave, when a door appeared. Curiousity overtook her mind and she was determined to click on it, yet something held her back. Ignoring everything else, Angel clicked on the door. It had opened fairly quickly and revealed a shadowy light. As the light creeped towards Angel, she was sucked into the screen. A moment later, she had awoken to the sweet scent of a strange flower. She shook her head and pushed herself off of the flowing waves of grass. Growling, Angel looked around as she stood up.[/i] "What the hell is this? What kind of ******** is this?" ---------------------- [B]OOC:[/B] Here is my attachment. She is the girl in front. She wears black zipper cargo pants (the ones that zip off from below the knee), a black tank top, and her eyes are silvery-gray. Her hair has black highlights with red in them.[/size][/color]