Starwind

I had to vote S-cry-ED. I love most of those series, but the characters in S-cry-ED are just more interesting then most. Don't get me wrong, I love Full metal and Samurai champloo and all those. I can't help it, Kauma is the coolest anime character ever. Sorry if anyone gets pissed.

Name: Kazuya Hideaki Age: 26 Gender: Male Faction: Ronin Appearance: Below Personality: He's a little rough around the edges, but he is devout in his loyalty. he weilds his sword with great anger and vengance and is not known for mercy. He holds grudges and is one to take out his anger on any one and anything that would obstruct his goal. In short, he's not the kind of person who works well with others, unless instructed otherwise. Weapon: he carries many traditional weapons of the samurai. he carries his katana and a wakezashi. He also is adept in use of a bow and the use of spears and wan-dous alike. He is partial toward his katana though and generally relies on that for his primary use. Fighting style: He is trained in kenjutsu in a satsujinken style of swordsmanship, the sword that gives death. He is also is trained kempo for hand to hand purposes. Bio: He was born into a proud family with a long lineage of samurai and warlords. he carried this pride and was raised in it. He was taught to be respectful and to be merciless. He was trained to fight and to serve in the ways of a samurai. He has lived his life as a warrior since he was 17, and has always served with pride. He heald great respect and admiration for Lord Hoji and his assasination hit him hard. Being a warrior, he only knew how to express his dispair in the form of anger, as such he has set himself out to find and kill the one responsible. And as it stands The shogun was the one to stand in his way now, and all who stood in his way were future corpses. Character snipet: The air was chilled as the breeze came off the water from the east. The sand whipped past his face as he marched the beach. Kazuya had decided to walk the beach so he might go unnoticed, the beach salts would help mask his scent so he might hide from the dogs the mercenaries brought from the west. He didn't like the idea of hiding, but he had to exact his revenge, it was his final mission, one he couldn't fail. He kept a scarf wrapped around his face to keep the sand from his eyes and ears. they felt like smal glass shards coming off his skin, stinging with every hit. He looked to the east and saw the darkening sky encroaching on the light. The smell of the ocean filed his nose and reahed to the back of his head. Suddenly he heard the sounds of someone nearing him from the forest just off the beach. he dove quickly to dodge the arrows flying at him from the forest. The wind had masked there approach, this kind of carelessness was unlike him "Danm it, how could I let them get that close." He ran for the forest and took shelter behind a tree, hoping for them to move and reveal there location. he heard a slight russel and he leapt from his hidding spot and swung he caught a glimpse of the assasign before they jumped back and coverd there face up. he couldn't tell, but it looked to that of a woman. She took her stance and drew a wakizashi. He found this abnormal, ther was something else going on here. She carged him with a left swinging strike, which he parried easily. he heard a sound from behind and he realized what was happening, he allowed the strike to push him over. As he fell, three arrows ripped by hitting the black clad woman in the chest. He hit the ground and rolled for cover, ther were two of them the whole time. he took his robe off and threw it to the left and ran to the right the second following, three more arrows ripped through his jacket as he ran at the man, who was manicly trying to re-prep his bow. It was too late, by the time he was ready, Kazuya was already driving his sword through his abdomin. the man sputterd and fell to the ground. Kazuya sheathed his sword and returned tot he beach side, taking up a run from the battle site, he knew the smell of blood would draw the hounds, and with them, the other mercenaries. he took flight from this battle ground, as the wind coverd his tracks behind him.

Scott pulled up to the back of the school and got out, Ross came out shortly after. Scott looked around the back, he was a little disturbed, even after everything and everywhere they had been he still couldn't find the portal. There was something funny going on here, for there to be so many and still not find the source, means either this has been gradual over years and the portal is very small. Or, the more frightening, they were looking in the wrong place and the portal was massive enough to encompass all this area. Either way, they had to hurry. The longer a portal stays open, the larger it gets, and the larger it gets, the more powerful the beasts that come through. And after everything he still hadn't found one of these new breeds. He turned to Ross "Let's head in." Sht looked and nodded to him. They walked side by side into the back door of the school building. As they enterd they noticed immediatly they were in the cafeteria kitchen. That back door must've been for the loading trucks. The activity here seemed minimal, but that didn't mean there weren't wanders, who had managed to find there ways here. Scott drew his blades and Ross drew her gun as they moved through the kitchen and out toward the cafeteria. It was strange, no matter where they seemed to go the activity neither increased or decreased. He couldn't tell if they were warmer or colder, and this was starting to worry Scott, it they couldn't find the source, they were seriously screwed. He started for the door. Then he heard a crash from back in the kitchen, something had been knocked over. He ran toward the door and as it swung open he was hit with a wave of energy, the acivity here was now soaring. He felt like he was surrounded, but he knew they couldn't be hiding everywhere. He heard a slam, and grinding coming from just outside the loading doors. He heard another thunderous crash and the door collapsed in, standing just outside was a massive beast, gorrila like in it's appearance, huffing hard and drooling. The beasts eyes were red as blood, this was a very powerful eater. Where did all this energy come from? This was a question that would have to wait for later. Ross walked in and jumped, as she enterd the beast roared. This caused the room to rattle and shake. Scott charged and started to slash away at the beast only making shallow cuts in it's thick hyde. Ross hit him with shot after shot, but they too only pierced his skin minimally. This was one ugly situation.

occ: His name is Jason Jason was a little shocked and more embarassed by this. He wasn't sure if he wanted to even go or not, but he didn't want to disappoint her. he looked to her "Um.... Okay, that sounds like fun." He said as he began to realize just how red his face was. Kiala popped up "Great. Thank you." She reached out and hugged him again. This was the most contact he had ever had with a person outside of his family, and he wasn't quite sure how to handle himself here. So he just kept his hands to his side and tried to calm himself down. She let go of him and smiled "So why are you back here? Come on, come sit with us over here." She said as she dragged him behind her, headed for a table with some of the other girls. She sat him down and began to introduce him to the group.

Ramiel re-enterd the chameber in much the same way he did before. He kept his head bowed and was on one knee "I have returned with the message from Seraphim." A voice echoed from the council "What news is it he brings?" Ramiel relayed the information as it was given to him and deliverd the proposition made by Seraphim "This is what he told me my lords. He wishes for us to take alliance with Ijuuj." A quaking erupted from the usually silent and somber council. This was obviously quite distrubing to them "There will be no such union. We will not associate ourselves with those heritics." These words hit Ramiel like a falling mountain. This was such shocking blow to him, he couldn't understand why they would deny help in such a dark hour. The loud voice of the council orderd him out, to bring there reply to Seraphim. As he backed out and began to leave he stopped "If I may ask my lords?" They all shot there powerful gazes on to Ramiel "Why would we deny such assistance in such a time of great peril." A whinny voice snapped from atop there podeium "Watch your tongue! Those words could be seen as blasphemus." Ramiel bowwed "I beg your pardon. It's not my place." He slowly backed form the room and bagan to return to Seraphim who wait at the gate. The news he brought was less then satisfactory.

The thunderous sound of Ross' gun was like the starting bell for Scott, who then leaped at the eaters in front of him. He sent the end of his blade through the head of one and turned to carve out the eyes of another. they were weak, but persistent. He cut through them as he heard the chorus of gunfire as Ross ripped through them with volley after volley, stoping only shortly to reload. Soon after starting, the eaters seemed to be gone; they truly were the weak ones. The question was, why would eaters as weak as these wonder so far from the gate? He reached and felt the blade he found [I]'could this be what they sought? Could it have called to them the way it called to him?'[/I] These were questions he didn't have the time to answer, he had to get back to the van and get back to work. Diaga and the others were probably already there and waiting for them. Scott turned to Ross "Let's move. The others might need us." She nodded back and they both jumped into the van. Scott floored the gas and charged toward the back end of the school. They would seal it off and purify the place once and for all.

The girl bounced off with a smile, Jason was as red as a cherry. She certainly seemed affectionate, and he wasn't very used to that kind of treatment. Though it was against his better judgement he decided to stay til lunch and eat with the girl. He figured it couldn't hurt, but he knew he didn't feel like hanging around in class anymore so he decided he'd spend the last few minutes of first hanging around the halls. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a samll radio and began to sone out into his music and wait for second period to start. It was at this moment he realized he didn't know the girls name. He had seen her before, but he didn't even know her name. This only made him feel more akward, but no matter how much he wanted to, he couldn't bring himself to leave. That girl just seemed so excited, and he didnt' want to upset her so he sat out in the hall and waited for the bell. He would ask her for her name when she came out of the room. He could still feel her arms around him, this thought was only making him more uncomfortable.

Scott could feel cold hands grasping at his throat and voice calling to him. There was something here, it was in the dirt, something was calling from the ground. He feel to his knees and clawed for the ground, digging into the dirt. He was fixateted on something in the ground, and it was getting louder and warmer as he dug deeper. He could hear Ross yelling at him as he dug intot he dirt, but he payed her little mind. He felt something smooth, he had hit something in the dirt, but waht was it? He grabbed hold of whatever it was and pulled hard and quick, and with one jerk, it popped out of the ground. It was a long, flat, black rectangle. It had a switch on one end. He flipped the switch and a blade sprung out from the same end, it was a retractable blade. It hade loops in it where straps would have held it to something. Judging from it's design, it was meant to be consealed in someones clothes. The question was, Why did it call out to him? WHy was the aura around it so powerful? Did this mean something? Did it have to do with the incident three years ago? Was this an agents weapon? And if it was, whos was it? There were many questions and not a lot of time for answers. He could feel his senses coming back, and he could now feel that they were being surrounded. He had let his preception become clouded and was paying for it. He looked to Ross "Prepare yourself. They're all around us." As he said this there growls and cries could heard coming ever closer. Ross drew her gun and Scott drew his knives, stowing the blade he had found in his jacket. Scott turned to Ross "It's time for your first real fight against them. You ready?" She just smirked and looked to him "Of course I'm ready."

Jason sat and began to feel nervous again, now it was just him and Diane, and he didn't know what else to say. Jason looked to her as she looked back toward him "Well, I guess we should find something else to talk about." He felt even worse after saying that because he felt like he was trying to flirt with her. This upset him because she might also think that. Anyway, he decded to keep talking "Well, I like to hang around bookstores and coffee houses. When I'm not doing that I'm usually at home." Diane began to talk to him again "So you spend alot of time with your aunt and uncle." Jason shook his head "No. They work alot, and alot of it is over seas. So I'm usually home alone for the most part. There currently in Austrailia, they won't be back to next saturday." She nodded "Oh, well that's nice." Jason was starting to get the suspicon she wasn't even paying attention to him anymore. He stood up "Yeah, well. I'm gonna go ahead and get out of here. It's been nice meeting you." He looked back and saw she was looking to Alex "And incase you don't know, his name is Alex and you should talk to him if you want his attention." He got up and left, since the teacher was still out. He thought about going to the library, but decided he didn't want to be here right now and decided he would head home. He knew no one was home, so no one would care.

Kami ascended and left Emilio with the man with a smile composed of the blackest evil. The man was coverd from head to toe in blood "Emilio, have you enjoyed your time with the humans? I hope they treated you well." Emilio smirked "Nope, they were assholes the whole time. But, I guess it's better then dealing with a bastard father." The man laughed "How cold you can be to me. Very well, show me who much you've learned." Emilio let burst the water around his feet and flew at his father at great speed, closing the gap almost instantly. A loud clank could be heard as there two blades met. His father stood unmoved, while Emilio did all he could to push him back. His father stood strong with the same grin he had when Emilio arrived at the scene. His father grabbed hold of the sword with his second hand and flung Emilio off him "Come now. Don't tell me that's the best you've got." Emilio was filled with rage and turned the blade to a flail and flung it at his dad. The blade stopped the blades strike with ease. Moving the strikes around him with a simple motion of the blade "Emilio, you've grown soft. These people aren't any good for you. Perhaps I should relieve you of your burden....." he was cut short by a barage of arrows sent at him by Emilio "Leave them alone. They've got nothing to do with this." His father smirked "Now you seem more like yourself." His father drew back his sword and swung his blade causing the trees at his feet to fall. Emilio managed to get clear with only a slit on his stomach. Emilio held his abdomine, stopping the bleeding "Well dad, this seems familiar." His father laughed "Yes, and I won that time. This time I won't leave you til I know your dead." The two preped for the battle ahead, things were not looking very good for Emilio.

Jason hesitated for a second and slowly rose his hand "I guess I'll get us started. My name is Jason Ordan, I was born in the USA. I moved here when i was young after both my parents died in an accident. I live with my aunt and uncle now." he sat back down and started to look to the others. Daine looked to him "Is that all?" He looked to her a little worried "Yeah. What else do you want to know?" Bianca spoke up to him "Well, neither of us really know who you are. How long have you lived here? What do you like to do? You know, that kind of stuff." Jason stumbled a bit, he wasn't very good with things like this. He began to start again "Well..... uhh.... I have lived here for almost seven years. I like to cook and i do it for myself quite regularly." He stopped for a moment "uhhh.... I'm not very social, so I have a hard time discussing myself with people I'm not familiar with." He looked to Daine who was looking at him and this made him even more nervous. he had first seen her three years ago and had a big time crush on her and was suddenly remembering this as he spoke. he stopped talking and sat down again. This time they both moved in on him "Oh no, you don't. You still have more to tell us. Do you have any friends? Who are they? Come on you must know someone if you've lived here for that long." He suddenly felt like he was being interrogated "Umm, well.... I'm friends with Suzu, Alex and Hitomi. I met them only a few years ago and we've gotten pretty close in that time." He sat down again and hoped they wouldn't ask him to explain again. He couldn't stand having them look at him like that, esspecially Daine. He may have had a crush on her, but he didn't know her that well, so he felt uncomfortable having her stare at him.

About 17 shots later and 2 hours, Ron was finally starting to suffer the effects of his ill gotten habits. He found he could barely remember why he was even at the bar, and he was begining to get a little anxious. After half an hour of rambling and stumbling around he passed out on the bar and spent the night like that. he rose in the morning with a hang-over that could of killed a whale and a shirt drenched in a mix of beer and drool. He looked around the bar and quickly rememberd what he was doing there. In a panic he ran out front, worried they mgiht have left without him. He ran out front and saw eveyone already gatherd, captain looked to him "Nice of you to join us." He smiled and apologized and tried to explain what happend, but he realized no matter how you try to say it, it still dosen't sound good. So he apologized and readied himself, to day was the day he would get to take to the seas and leave this place behind.

Gavin and Kimi approached the two "Did you have fun? I would of joined in, but that would've been rude to just but in like that." Matt huffed and turned away "Whatever, not like I needed or wanted your help." He looked around at the destruction and started to walk away. Gavin leaned to kimi "He's a real peach isn't he." She snickerd. Ali started to follow after Matt and gavin leaned back to Kimi "You think they'll be alright?" She snickerd again "Those two'll be fine. What we need to do is think ahead, and try to think what Kahus' next move will be?" Gavin turned to her "You mean you actually want to help?" She looked back to him with a smirk "When I say we, I mean they. WE need to just sit back and enjoy the little drama between those two." Gavin laughed "It's better then some of that crap on TV." Kimi laughed "No kidding right." Gavin looked ahead and watched then leave "So what happens when this is over? What happens when he attacks again?" Kimi looked to him "We kill him and the two of us can disappear in to the night." Gavin looked to her with a smile "When you say us, do you mean together?" She snapped to him "Hey, don't get ahead of yourself. I just mean the two of us will finally be free again." Gavin laughed "Yeah, we'll finally get to see the world. It's been a while since I got to do some traveling in human world."

Upon his awakening Ramiel was summoned to appear in the council at the temple. he didn't take this very litghly, as such he took great haste in departing for the temple to meet with the head council. He enterd the chamber and quickly went to one knee "What is your will of me?" A top a large podeium sat four silhouettes, these were the four council members. They were the highest ranked of his clan and were a group that commanded great respect. A deep voice echoed from atop the podeium "We have called on you today in so you might meet with a proud, but elusive member of our clan." Ramiel ooked up to them for a moment "Who is it you wish me to meet?" Another voice answerd this time, this one much whinier and higher pitched "You are to meet with Seraphim. He says he will meet with you, but he refuses to come on to temple grounds. You are to meet him at the gate, is this understood?" Ramiel went to his second knee and bowed his head as far as he could bring it "It is understood my lord. I shall report back immediatly after our meeting." Ramiel rose, keeping his head bowed and facing them still, til he finally heard teh chamber doors close. This was quite a task they had asked of him, the one known as Seraphim was thought of as a legend amoungst his fellow clans men, though Ramiel had never even met this man. ------------------------- Ramiel took leave of the temple once teh sun had set and slowly walked to the gate. In the distance he could see the black outline of someone standing just beyond the gate. Ramiel set his hand on the gate and it slowly swung open as the man looked on to Ramiel as he did in response. He introduced himself and the man before him required no introduction, he was the flaming angel, Seraphim. Ramiel spoke again "What brings such and inigmatic one as yourself to us?" Ramiel stayed just on the edge of there borders to the gate while speaking to the him. He began to speak "In case you were unaware, the one known as Kuroichi has made his alliance with Zugai. He is now plotting the destruction of Ijuuj." Ramiel nodded "Very well, but what business of ours is this?" Seraphim continued on "If they are destroyed and they will surly come here next. However, if you were to join forces with Ijuuj, then together you might hold some hope for victory." Ramiel nodded "Yes, but it is not my place to decide this. it is matter that is to be determined by the council." He bowed "I will bring them your proposition and return with there response." He turned and began to leave, Seraphim seemed quite upset over his empty response. Ramiel stopped "However, were I to choose. I would have to agree in it being our only real hope." Seraphim looked to him for a moment as Ramiel walked back to the temple to deliver his message to the council.

The sky was alive with fire and falling debreis, as the airships burned and the dragons attacked. Emilio was running rampant on the ground, leading his force through rows of armored divisions. Fire fell from the sky and was quickly qwenched by the surge of water running red with blood on the battlefeild. Emilio sought out the blood of these men on his only true home; the feild of war. This was his nirvana and this is where people like him belonged. In the presence of his own kind he drew from there own excitement and became more vicious as the battle drew longer. Screams, gunfire, cannon blasts, and grinding metal was all that could be heard on the ground, as the skies burned. The air was black with smoke and the ground red with blood. Emilio thought to himself 'this truly must be what hell is like' he thought to himself as the smell of blood reached sickening levels. The blood of demons and men ran together til no one could tell the difference anymore. But throught that smoke Emilio could smell his true calling. The enemy he truly sought was here some where. He couldn't see him, but he could smell his sickening odor. And he wasn't alone, her scent hung with his, Kamilla was with him. These two stood silent and unwavering, they were simply enjoying the blood bath from the comfort of a vantage point we couldn't find. Emilio could feel his blood boil in his skin, as he ran through the mountains of corpses and the dying. In the smoke and fire he could see only a silhouette. No one more thing, a sickening smile that shown through the smoke like a single beakon of light. Emilio charged the dark image and it's sinister smile. It was as he charged that he felt the cold wind; Kamilla was finally on the move. As she rose the smoke around her seemed to clear in pillar as she reached for the sky. Emilio gave this little mind, as teh target he sought was still sitting, waiting and smiling. Emilio saw the man come into focus. He was a taller man, roughly 6'9, he had a very trim build, while not appearing gaunt, he had the same red eyes as Emilio and his smile was a source of fear. As he rose to his feet from under the tree he and Kami had rested, a cool wind seemed to sweep the ground. The mans' smile reduced to a smirk "Emilio, your still alive. I'm impressed, lesser men would have been dead long ago." Emilios' red eyes seemed to be burning "SHUT UP! Don't think you just sit there act like some piece of shit villianous stereo type, because the simple matter is, I'm not going to kill you...... I'm going to torture you.... an I promise, you will beg for death before the end." Emilio drew all the blood stained water from the ground and pulled it around the base of his feet, he was preparing to fight this man and he was never going to stop.

Scott pulled on to the service road and began there approach to th rear. As he rolled back past the highway on to the service road he felt a thump. it was like a cold hand running over his heart, something really weird was going on. He stepped out of the van as Ross jumped up to the front and yelled to him "Where the hell are you going?" Scott didn't bother to look to her and kept walking off toward this black feeling coming from the side road.

Name:Jason Ordon Age: 17 Gender: Male Personality: Cool headed and has a slow temper. He's not exactly sociable, but those who know him come to respect him. He's caring and supportive of his friends. He is shy in high public situations, but can manage well as long as people are laughing. He often sacrifices his own happiness to make others happy, this often causes those close to him to worry about him. Bio: He was born in the US, but after his parents died in a car accident he was left to be raised by his aunt and uncle. He first came to them when he was 10 years old and has lived here ever since. His aunt and uncle are nice enough and he gets along just fine. His only complaint is they're work-aholics and there almost never home. He spends many nights alone in there house. He had a hard time making friends when he first arrived, since he is usually a little reclusive. He has managed a few friends, and he seems content on what he has. The friends he has are friends in the truest sense, they stick close to him and are always supportive of him. He does what he can to return this favor to them. Some times this worries them though, since he seems to be willing to make himself miserable for them. He has managed to be friend Suzu, Alex, and Hitomi. He has met many of the others, but is uncertain weather or not he can really consider them friends and feels uncomfortable around them for the most part. He has gotten by in school just fine, but his only regret is that he can't reveal his true feelings, probably since they seem divided. Crush List: Diane and Hitomi. Appearance: Below. He stands about 5'10

Emilio and Chrys hurried to take there place on the battle feild. Chrys was carrying Emilio, she finally spoke up "So why did you leave? It seems like it was such a nice place." Emilio was silent "I'm sorry if it was little personal. It's not my place." "You know..." Emilio started in "My mom was always nice as she is now, it was my father that was the problem. When I was young he sought to use me. he wanted me to become his personal little weapon, doing anything it was told to. He took me to the western deserts, to the eastern fire feilds and to the frozen south. He was going to make a war machine of me." He stopped and sighed for a moment "One day, I finally woke up and saw what he was doing to me and I refused to let him do it to me anymore. As I'm sure you've guessed he didn't take it too well. Me and him had it out there on the mountain and he won. He left me there atop that mountain for dead. I survived and crawled down that mountain and met her." Chrys looked to him "You met Kami like that." Emilio swallowed hard "Every thing that happend to me in my life can be attributed to him." Chrys looked ahead again "I'm sorry." With out a moment of hesitation between "We're almost there." Emilio looked down to the kappa army following below "We near the battlefeild. Let us fight proud and strong. Let us place the seed of fear in the hearts of every last one of these cowardly men." The troops from below sounded off loud and in unison "HUWAHHH". They all charged the for the enemy on there flank. Emilio looked to Chrys "Looks like we have the element of surprise on our side, let's use it." She dropped him and fell toward the advance troop as Chrys flew to take a place along side Gale.

Emilio looked back to her witht he same sharp look "I didn't think it would matter." Chrys snapped back "Well it does." Emilio rolled his eyes and set his attention back on him mother "We need some help, something bigs about to happen." His mother nodded in response "I know. They tried to storm the mountain not even three days ago. that's why my defenses were so high." Emilio nodded "That's why we've come, we need ssistance. We're plotting a direct assault, and we need some more backing." His mother nodded and she whistled and a group of men and women began to emerge from the lake, all of them kappas. As they approached one of them stopped, as he did all the others stopped behind him "Hail to the queen and to the prince." All of them went to one knee and Chrys stopped as well and stared at Emilio. She sharply jabbed his ribs with her elbow "Your a prince too!?" He stummbled for a bit "Sort of, yeah. My mom is the mistress of teh northern waterd, what did you think that would make me, her son?" His mother stepped forward "My son has called for aid in there brave attempt at the vicous enemy who had made an attenpt at our home land only three days gone. Who amoungst you will volunteer to stand by him in this venture." Instantly thousands of them rose to there feet. Tsubaki bowed to them "I thank all of you for your assistance in this time of need." She turned back to face her son and hugged him again "Take care and come back to visit me more often." It had turned back to the same thing as it was on the lip of the mountain. She finally released him and returned to the lake, while the ones who had volunteered walked to Emilio. A single man leading them forward "Sire, your family has done us a great service and has kept our homes safe for centuries. We will follow you to any end." Emilio nodded to them and shock the commanders hand. Emilio turned to Chrys "Now we leave for the black capital." With a smirk on his face and a brightly burning flame of hope, they now stood not only a chance of fighting, but a chance of victory.

Ramiel sat on the beach of the black sea, entranced by the stars once again. He would often turn to this spot and seek the stary sky as if he sought guidance from it. He knew what he was here for, he needed to feed again. He rose and slowly moved from the beach heading for one of the many towns that litterd the coast. He moved with poise and pride in his step looking to the artificial light on the horizon. He could smell the scent of young blood in the air, the youth of this town were out and he would take advantage of this. As he drew nearer he could see a jubilation on the beaches. The youth of the town had come out in celebration, for what he wasn't sure, nor did he really care why they presented him with this opportunity. He quickly found his sight locked on a young burnette, sitting at the edge of the group. He approached her and sat next to her. She looked to him and met eyes with him. Ramiel immediatly put his psychic skills to work and planted thoughts of seduction in her head. As he did he urged her to stand and follow him. The woman had become intoxicated by these ever plaguing thoughts that Ramiel kept to her unyeilding. He took her hand and pulled her to the shadows with him. She began to cling to his body and held to him and felt her lips along his neck. He took this upon himself to do the same, as he bore his fangs and slowly bit down on her soft skin. She whined from the pain for a moment, but only a moment. Her pain quickly turned to ecstacy as her body grew colder and colder. She fell limp as he drew the last of her blood and he set her body and the soft sand of the beach. He then stood back up and took up his sword. He placed the blade over her heart and thrust down quickly [B]"You are not to join the night."[/B] The only words he utterd as her body disappeared as a vampires did. This left no evidence of mess; quick and clean. He returned his sword to it's place and began his return to the clan who resided some distance from here. Ramiel took to the air lightly and floated away in to the shadow of the night and sought sanctuary amongst his own once again. As he floated against the light of the full moon he was once again brought to remeber the night she left him. This was a thought that plagued him often, but he never sought. The reason for this even he is not entirly sure. Ramiel returned and took safety from the sun, which was soon in rising, in the comenderred mansion of his clan. he descended to the basment and sealed himself in [B]"And so my darkness consumes me again." [/B]

Ron nodded as the Lie left the bar and he took back his usual place, decided it best to just hang around the bar for the night. He saw one of the other guys was still hanging around, didn't look like a very socialable person, so he decided it best to keep to himself til the morning. He called for another shot and the bar keep came to him with the bottle and poured a fresh one "Gonna drowned yourself again there son?" Ron took the shot and wiped his mouth "You should just leave teh bottle. I plan to stay the night." The barkeep shrugged "Have it your way son." Ron grabbed the bottle by the neck and took a deep swig. Ron leaned back and proped his stool against the corner of the wall. He looked to the ceiling of the bar and took another chug of the bottle and set the stool back down and laid his head on the bar.

Emilio nodded to Chrys "Well, I think I'll still go to get her. Every ally we can muster should be taken into account." They all nodded in agreement. Turned and headed for the door "If I go it alone it should only take me a day to get there and back." Without looking back he left the hotel lobby and headed for the city gates, and the river. As he was leaving he could hear someone following him. He turned and saw Chrys standing behind him "I'll come with you. If get attacked your going to need help." Emilio nodded and though he didn't say it or show it, he was happy that she had decided to come with him. He turned and they began to ourney for the northern lakes. The lakes found high atop the mountains. Emilio set himself in the water and Chrys took to the skies as they rushed north, trying to move as swiftly as possible. IT had only been eight hours since they leftt he city gates, but they were already at the base of the mountains. Now all that was left was to get tot he top and talk to her. Chrys took it upon herself and began to fly toward the summit of the mountain where the lakes lie. Suddenly the air became thick with mist, Emilio new this wasn't a good sign. Suddenly the mountain side erupted with arrows and spears of ice flying toward the duo. Chrys ducked and dove to avoid a direct hit. Emilio looked to her "Let me go." She looked to him for a moment "It's alright trust me. Just don't return fire." She took what he said adn let him go. Emilio started to grab for the arrows coming at him. He was forming a chain adn with it he hurled it and pulled himself to the mountain face. As he hit the face the barrage began to fall down on him almost immediatly. He had to run quickly and with great reaction speed. He was approaching the lip of the face and would soon reach the top. As he broke the lip of the cliff the arrows seemed to stop and a young woman stepped forward with a look of shock on her face, while Emilio had a look more of irrataion "Damn it Mom. You could at least check to see whos coming before you open fire like that." The woman, without a word, broke into tears and started to hug Emilio "Oh, where have you been? I thought for sure your father had killed you." Emilio still had a look of irratation and embarassment as Chrys approacked with a smirk on her face.

Gavin got up and patted himself off "Well, a good fight is always a fun sight. I just hope things don't get out of hand, otherwise I might not be able to control myself." As he spoke he summoned up as slender black blade. He loooked to Kimi "Shall we?" She smirked and looked to him "Let's hurry so we can get good seats." The two of them jumped and disappeared into the sky.

Ron was running his ususal rounds about the dock, scoping for either possible targets or clients. He was a master theif and would take on any challenge presented. Despite his enthusiasim for his job, every day he had to stay on this island he had to see that place and remember what they did and it made him physically ill. He wanted to escape more than anything, there was nothing left for him here. He walked along the port side looking to all the posters set along the wall and doors to the port side businesses. As he walked a wanted sign caught his eye, he stopped and approached it slowly. He plucked it off the wall and looked it over. It was like a godsend, someone needed a crew for a ship to get out fo this god forsaken place. The tavern wasn't far from here, he could be there in only a little bit of time. He had to take this chance to finally leave this place. He ran the whole way to the tavern and stopped outside, the flyer still in hand. He opend the door and walked in. The place was quiet and simple, he regulared it. He looked out front and started to realize. The ship out front was a reck when he first came here, but now it looked like new. He had only ever seen one person work on it, it was unbelieveable to think that one persone fixed this ship, and that person was a woman no less. Could this be the ship he was destined to escape on. He walked in the bar and took his usual seat on the far end of the bar. He orderd a shot of whiskey and set the flyer on the bar. When the bartender returned he pushed it forward "You know who's been putting these out?" The bartender took only the briefest look "Oh yeah, she's over there." Well, it was true. That was the same girl he had seen fixing that ship two years ago. He downed his shot and walked over to her "So your looking for a crew to help you get that ship sailing." She glanced up to him "Yep, that'd be me." Ron nodded "I want in." She looked to him "Do you know what your in for?" He looked to her "I don't care. I just want off this rock." She shrugged "Alrgiht, welcome aboard. The names Lieanda Kreel." Ron shook her hand "The names Rondo Stellmen, but people call me Ron." She nodded and he stepped out front of the bar and gazed on at the ship. For this was the ship that would finally set him free.

Emilio rose the next morning and gazed on the open streets, still liter with the remnants of the celebration from last night. Emilio yawned and started to get dressed, they had about half a days worth of traveling ahead of them, and that was provided nothing happed along the way, so they needed to get started soon. Emilio left and headed downstairs to the lobby to await the others arrival. He arrived to see Chrys was already there, he walked over and sat next to her. He looked to her "I hope you slept well last night. Today we've got some work ahead of us." She nodded back. Then she looked to him "So, what's the plan of attack." Emilio sighed "Well, even with the power we have now, it's not enough to attack them head on. We're going to need an ally who can back us in the fight. I only know of one person with enough power who would be willing to help me." Chrys leaned to him "Can we rely on them?" Emilio nodded "I'm pretty sure we can trust her. I just hope she dosen't go over board." Chrys raised an eyebrow to this "SHE. Is this another girlfriend?" Emilio sighed again "No, absolutly not. Her name is Tsubaki of the northern waters. She's considerd on of the pinical of my species. She acts as guardian to the great lakes of the north, we can trust her. As long as it's me she'll probably be willing." Chrys kept a raised eyebrow to the whole idea "You have some weird women in your life." He just glanced back "What can I say. Crazy chicks just love me. Demon or not." He laughed a little "Well, that's the plan as it stands. We'll wait til the others come and we'll fill themin and then we'll set off." Chrys nodded and they began there wait for the others.