RPG Riders

[Xerxes]

[COLOR=Purple]Evangaline soon felt as though she was as light as a feather. She was encased in a swirling votex of wind that seemed endless. She was changing. She seemed to be no longer Evangaline but Sora. Her red medium cut hair soon became long black hair that was tied back into pig tails. Her body felt as though she was air. She liked the feeling and when she opened her eyes she could see that she was wearing a kimono with the same exact fans that she was holding before but she had white wings coming from her back.

She looked around as she saw her new self. She felt as though everthing was becoming clear and vivid. "Rider Breeze, the fastest yet gentlest rider. Controller of wind and power over peace. Sora, welcome!"[/COLOR]

[Funny Girl]

[COLOR=Magenta]Riiko was then encased with light all around her. She then felt a beam of light hitting her chest were she was hurt before. Her hair had turned from blonde to a light pink. Her hair was out f her bun and fell flowing. Riiko then felt her back being torn to pieces and six wings appeared. Six white and beautiful wings stretched out from being folded for so long and now were finally able to soar the skies. Her clothes changed from nice ones to ones that she could fight in.

When the light had disappeared, she was a different person yet the same. There was a white horse she was mounted on. Light shone around her for the sign of high authority. [B]"Bow before Tsubasa, Rider Grace, bringer of peace and justice. Queen of the Riders and Master of Light. You along with Chaos have special talents. You can take another riders power away if they need to clam down to they disobey you which never happens. They follow your every command as you have the voice they have no choice. Also they can not harm you in any way. If you die the other three angels die but even the demons cannot raise their weapons against you as they would not last."[/B]

Tsubasa nodded and then turned to Rider Drakken. She knew what was his game and wasn't going to have everything fall into his hands. Tsubasa gave him a glare and turned away.[/COLOR]

[Silent_sword909]

As the two women were taken over by the white light, Jack watched; caught in it as well. The first to emerge was the beautiful Riiko, who was no longer the same, but more beautiful because of it. He saw the other, Evangeline, become a vortex, and when she landed, was a dark-haired female. But one thing he couldn't get over; they had WINGS! "What's going on?!" yelled Jack. But noone heard him; he was inside his own mind.

He felt the other conciounce pressing him, wanting him to give in. He fought against it; he didn't want to change like them! Then, he was overcome, the other pressence winning out. He realized that he had drawn his sword, only there was one in each hand. To everyone on the outside, it looked as if the light lifted him off the ground, with the dark clouds from Drakken now teeming with lightning; they were oblivious to the fight within him.

A bolt hit him, and he changed, screaming inside. When he landed back on the ground, he had grown taller; with tanned skin, and bright blonde hair like that of a lightning bolt. He had a smirk on his face, and he was still holding his swords. He put them back together; after all, they WERE the same sword. Looking casually at the pair of white wings on his back, he walked over to the Queen, and knelt to one knee, before her. "As once I did so many years ago, my Queen, I swear again; I will protect you and serve you, with my LIFE."

The Higher One laughed, saying, "Rider Bolt and creater of lighting. your loyalty is known far and wide. Your power is that you are a stratgist and along with Drakkan can easily formulate battle plans." Matthias Azalor smirked.

[Deadpool]

[color=darkred][size=2][font=book antiqua]Drakkan looked at the seven riders before him. though they were donw one that didn't matter he had the strongest with him. He noticed Tsubasa gave him a scowl and turned away. He shrugged he didn't care right now his mind was on Omi but somthing in him kept pulling him towards Tsubasa. He remembered the last fight with all hsi riders dead around him and the last arrow peircing his chest but everything before that was blank.

Suddenly his thoughts were taken away as he feel unknown demonic presence close in the area. [b]"Scouts from Hell. We move"[/b] immediatly he turend his horse and took off at a gallop with the otehrs behind him. Dark shadowy mist followed him and everywhere his horse stepped was left with a patch of pale dead grass that slowly spread a bit then stopped. they had a ways to ride before they found the demons but that didn't matter as he would stop at nothing to keep this world safe from the clutches of heaven and hell. He noticed a blaze beside hima nd turned to see Abaddon. Small patches of fire followed his horse as he matched Dakkan's speed. Drakkan brought the blade of his spear halfway between hima nd Abaddon and Abaddon drew his sword and touched it to his spear. A blaze of black fire erupted as the two then turned back to the far ride ahead.[/font][/size][/color]

[Akieen Cloud]

[FONT=Comic Sans MS][COLOR=Navy]Omi spurred her tan horse onward catching up with the others and passing them slightly, she turned back to look at Drakkan and gave him the rare smile that she eserved only for him. She looked forward and let her smile linger as cherry blossoms began to shower down upon the trail that they were taking. She took in their scent and looked back at the trail her horse was leaveing, every time on of it's hooves touched the earth it left a budle of newly grown brush or flowers. She felt her heart warm and looked back again at Drakkan her former memories returning to her. Slowing her horse down she was on the other side of Drakkan now and looked ahead of them. She chanced a glance over at him and noticed her was looking at the head angel, her heart, what little bit of warmth had returned to it vanished quickly.
Yes it was true she was infatuated with Drakkan, she had been since the night she had saved him and Arcane from the dungon. It had been him that had awakened the fondess in her heart since she had joined up with them. It was him alone that could make her smile. She felt a dead covering her as she rememberes watching him drop to one knee asking for a union by marriage, it had nearly made her cry to hear him say it. Knowing her was beyond her reach. To watch him drift beyond her once again would be to much in this life and the next se would give her position to another.
she looked up at Arcane and saw him giving her the look her usually gave her when he was getting ready to give her a hard time, sure enough moments later was reared his horse nd came up next to her, placeing Drakkan next to the head angel.

"So, we're watching Drakkan again in this life as well."
"It's our job to protect him Arcane, you know this."
"Yes, but you take your job to the extrem. I mean sheesh, you watch him every five seconds."
She felt her face flush and looked at him.
"I do not!"
He nodded sarcasticly.
"Uh-huh. Of corse not."
She looked the other way and when she looked back, hopeing the blush hd left her she saw Drakkan meet her gaze and felt her heart tug her towards him even more.
'Love is such a wasteless emotion when the one you love is always going to be beyond your reach.'
This thought alone made her look away and ride silently; it was then that Arcane went back to his respective place on the other side of Drakkan leaving Omi to fight with her emotions within her self, by herself.[/COLOR][/FONT]

[Silent_sword909]

Matthias Azalor rode hard beside the Queen of angels, his wings surging with electrictiy. Unbeknownst to Umi and the rest of the group, Matthias shared her same feelings, if for a different person. While it was true that he was loyal to the Queen because the angel heirarchy demanded it, it was also true that his loyalty was fueled by a passion for her that kept his heart bound forever to her. He had given up hope though, the day of the last clash of the Riders. On that day, the angels did battle with the demons, and the Earth trembled.

Amidst the battle, Matthias fought Umi, each having their own beliefs about their King or Queen. She brought up her vines, and Matthias returned the attack with lightning. All the while, the King of Demons, and the Queen of Angels clashed, with their powers of light and darkness. Finally, the Drakkan thrashed the Tsubasa off of her horse, and leapt off his own to finish her. Not thinking of himself; only his Queen, Matthias leapt to help her. He found himself the prisoner of Umi's vines, and could not help the Queen. He raged at Umi, and they were neck and neck, when the immpossible happened; Drakkan had asked Tsubasa for her hand in marriage!

Umi and Matthias had stood dumbstruck, as did the other demons and angels. Even more when she had accepted! Thier days of fighting each other were gone; the renegade group turned against their masters themselves. That's what had happened in thier past lives; and he went along with it. He had suppressed his love into loyalty, and was an outcast from his own feelings. He eventually ended up dieing pathetically, trying to protect the Queen, Tsubasa; as did everyone else who fought alongside him.

He snapped back into reality, realizing that it was only a dream. He glanced from side to side, checking to see what everyone was doing. He found Umi looking longingly at Drakkan, and Drakkan at Tsubasa. He quickly turned his face away, looking to see if anyone had noticed the pain that had been clearly visible on his face. He rode on, until the sunset, and the Riders stopped on a slope. The demons in the distance were visible, but just barely, even with thier improved eyesight. When they set out again, he rode alone, brooding; hurt. For afterall, the pain asscociated with love is the harshest kind.

[Ushima]

[COLOR=Red]Domsu was riding behind everyone. He didn't care where they were going, as long as he gets to fight. He rode forward, up to Drakkan's left side. His giant horse's, big to support his and the axe's weight, stone hooves bounded down the dird trail. [B]"I'll scout ahead."[/B] The gray mount rode forward.

Alone, just how Dronsu liked it. He felt nothing. Not the warmth of his horse nor the wind in his face. Ahead of him were two wandering demons, not causing any trouble. He decided to kill them anyway. He raised his hand and two stone spikes peirced the demons torsos. He stopped and his horse reigned. [B]"Easy Damascus." [/B] He patted his horse and ran his hands through it's black mane as he waited for his fellow riders.[/COLOR]

[Deadpool]

[color=darkred][size=2][font=book antiqua]Rage boiled inside of Drakkan as he watched Domsu ride ahead. He felt two demon's presence fade out. If he knew the others knew. [b]"Damn't Domsu you fucking idiot, we were suppossed to take them by surprise.!'[/b] Abaddon turned and looked at him as the mist around Drakkan spread.

[b]"Oh shit"[/b] He reared back as did Omi as a black wave pulsed out of Drakkan. Omi only smiled. [b]"He's pissed"[/b] Drakkan looked back at them. [b]"Your falling behind keep up"[/b] Black flames surrounded hsi horse as he went faster and drew his spear. A cliff ahead approached and Drakkan waved back to the angels. [b]"Matthis circle around and take them from the rear we will catch them by surprise. Me, Omi, and Abaddon will distract utnil you three crush them from behind"[/b] The angels veared off to the side as Drakkan looked at Omi and smiled. [b]"To battle my darling, i want to see if your just as pretty killing as you are normal."[/b] He looked over to Abaddon who's eyes were already glazed waiting for the fight.

They hit top speed as they jumped off the cliff and landed straight into the small demon emcampment. Drakkan's spear caught a demon right int he throat as he landed. He drew in his horse as Abaddon and omi rode past him and Drakkan's horse reared. [b]"The riders are back. Feel the wrath and power of Rider Caos once more"[/b] He spurred headlong into a group trampling and spearing them as they scrambled for their weapons. He was not really caring with these weaklings but the taskmaster which he soon found whipping a group of demons to push a large cart. [b]"Grasgh"[/b]

The demon turned around and popped his whip. [b]"Drakkan how very nice of you to see me. Seems you and your group are not at full power yet as you have to wait till night before you reach full power."[/b] Drakkan smiled under hsi helm. [b]"You think what you want"[/b] His horse reared as he charged forward. the taskmaster raised hsi whip and cracked it forward as Drakkan and hsi horse disappeared in a clud of mist. the taskmaster looked around as a spear suddenly came out of his shadow spearing him in the back. Drakkan slowly rose out of the shadow holding his spear. [b]"Not at full power"[/b] He watched him slide to the ground as suddenly the ground shook. He spun around and noticed the portal swirling in the middle as a large hand of magma came out. [b]'Great a Fire golum. Fun shit"[/b] He watched as the thing came out to full size. He looked up and yelled over his shoulder. [b]"Omi...Abaddon..."[/b] their reply came back annoyed as they were trying to kill. [b]"WHAT!"[/b]

Drakkan just stared at the creature. [b]"We got a problem..."[/b] Abaddon turned around. [b]"what could... ohhh yeah that would be a problem"[/b] Drakkan wanted to laugh at Abaddon's sense of humor. Though hsi temper was fiery and few things could faze it but when something did besides Drakkan he always made a smart remark. Normally Abaddon could tear fire based demons apart and control them but not the stronger liquid ones which always turned to be a fun fight.

Drakkan saw a shadow fall over him as a huge fist of magma came down where he was at and a puff of dark mist was pressed out the bottom[/font][/size][/color]

[Ushima]

[COLOR=Red][B]"Two scouts. There armies are deffinetly on the move."[/B] Dronsu heard noise in the distance. "A fight? But how? They should have been following me around them. Damn! That Drakkan, no sense of direction what so fucking ever." He reflected on a time similar to this. "Lets go help." He kicked his horse and it took off in the direction of the fight. "How dare they start a fight knowing I'm not there." He approached the area were the combat was taking place. He raised his hand and several stone spikes impailed the five demons that stood infront of him. He drew his axe and charged the horde of monsters slashing at them left and right.[/COLOR]

[Darth Vectis]

[SIZE=1]Abaddon watched as the creatures massive hand slammed down upon Drakken, the black mist squeeziing out from under the giant hand. His rage igniting to another level, unlocking more doors to his power and the fire that he controlled. He knew that he couldn't take control of this creature unless he hit the absolute limit of his power, he wasn't even close to it at the moment. But he knew he could use what power he had to do enough to this creature that would satisfy his anger. He knew all lava creautres made of pure fire or of liquid form like this one, spurted fire from it at times. That was its only weakness.

He noticed the first fire spurt and thrashed his hand across the hand with his fingers curled a bit. The part of the creature that Abaddon had focused on, was ripped away from the creature and pulled toward Abaddon as he tossed it away. It roared and wheeled on Abaddon, he tore another piece of the creature off as the fire erupted. Tearing off a large chunk of the creatures arm, he grinned in a cruel fashion as the creature stomped toward him. It towered over Abaddon as he tossed away another chuck of cooled laval material. It raised its gigantic foot and thrusted down on Abaddon, he held up his hand and pressed it against the foot about to smash him down.

The instant it touch him, he sucked the fire of the creature into him, taking its fuel and its fury with it. He laughed in triumph as the collected all of its fury in the palm of his hand, and shot it straight up through the creatures body, exiting out through the top of his head. His laughter growing exponentially as he sent a wave of pure rage and fire through the spike. All of the power exploding outward, sending the creauter into little bits flying all over the camp. Setting tents ablaze and melting demons into nothing as they screamed. He stood alone in a crator, smilling and holding himself up in a triumphant manor.

He stepped out of the crator and cracked his neck, he looked aroudn to see all the pieces destroying everything around him. He knew it wouldn't last long, the pieces would eventully form back into the creature. There was no way to really eliminate it unless they found some water, but that wasn't his area of power. So, he would just have his fun. He walked through the camp, collecting the pieces and forming them into large spikes and stabbing them deep into the earth. Hoping to delay the creautre just a bit longer.[/SIZE]

[Silent_sword909]

Matthias rushed forward; finally finding something to take his mind off the past. In this, Tsubasa let him lead, he was the most combat-oriented of the Angel Riders, and besides, Drakkan had told HIM to go anyway. His horse's pace was matched only by that of Rider Breeze, and she kept a little distance. She knew that the battle lust was in him, like it had been so many times before.

Stopping outside the encampment, Tsubasa intended to make a plan. She called to Breeze and Bolt, and Breeze came; but not Matthias, who rushed ahead, his plan already told to him. The Queen said, "Don't get in the way of the Demon Riders, they might injure you in their fury. This is but the first battle we will face against the forces of Heaven and Hell; future battles will prove far more deadly than this. Let's try to unlock our powers before then, hmm?" Breeze nodded. Tsubasa looked at Matthias and sighed; he NEVER listened, though he meant well.

********

The Rider of Bolt, charged into the battle, his swords drawn in a flash of lightning. He sliced his way to the center, and each time he struck, a thunder clap was heard. He laughed at the unholy demise of the lesser demons, and cut even more down. Gaining the center, he turned to Abaddon, saying, " Tis more of a slaughter than a battle, wouldn't you say so?" He didn't really expect an answer, just the fact that he said it was enough. He turned, to see the other two Angels ride in; their own powers shining.

When he looked away, a team of archers let loose a small barrage of arrows at him. He looked back, and even though he called a thunder bolt down to protect himself; he couldn't block ALL the arrows. One or two stuck out of his chest, and another in his arm. He turned to them; breaking the arrows off mid-shaft. "You DARE to attack me with my attention unfocused!?" He was smirking again. He held up his hand, and a ball of electrical energy formed, twirling in his palm. He shot the ball at the group of demons, and they screamed and disintegrated, being smitten with holy lightning.

Matthias made a face; where the arrows were, black lines of something evil had started to spread out from the wounds, following his blood vains. "And DAMN, IT BURNS!!" thought Matthias. He then turned to see how the others fared, before trotting off to find his Queen he had left; holding onto his arrow-ridden chest."

[Akieen Cloud]

[FONT=Comic Sans MS][COLOR=Navy]Omi looked on knowing that there was little that she could do but blinked in surprise as an idea came to her.
"Drakka, Abaddon, move out of the way."
She released her whip and snapped it in the air to the get beasts attention, Drakkan's eyes got wide.
"What are you doing, youo now your not good in this element!"
"I told you I have an idea."
She looked at him and gave him a sultry wink, he couold see a hint of saddness in her eyes as she looked at him, flames now licked the field behind her, her shilloute now shrouded against as the beast emerged from the flames infront of her, she heard Drakkan call her name as it raised a fist to deal a fatal blow; at the last second a large vine came from the left and pulled her aside. Drakkan felt his senses become groggy as he smelled a sweet aroma and covered his nose.
"Abaddon, cover your nose, don't breath it in!"
Omi now stood infront of the firey beast, she was danceing to an unheard rythem, Drakkan and the others entanced by her movement.
"Abaddon, try to gain control over it now!"
It was then that they realized what she had been doing, the pollen that she had called was toxic and lugged the beast down cloggng it's senses and making it easier for Abaddon to do his thing. But during all this something went wrong and Omi spotted it first, the grass had been burned, the pollen had no scource. The beast shook it's ugly head and looked down at Drakkan, raiseing it's large deadly fist it was prepareing to strike when Omi tackled him pushing him out of the way, a large tree trunk sticking out of the ground where she was on one knee panting.
"Omi!"
She had but a moment to move when it broke through grazeing her side and singeing her badly.
"Damnit!"
She took a deep breath an stood up only to crumple to the ground, blood soaking her clothes.[/COLOR][/FONT]

[Xerxes]

[COLOR=Purple]Sora was on her horse by Tsubasa's side. Whenever some stray demons came their way, Sora would hit it with one of her fans and slice its head clean off. Its disembodied head would run around and then fall to the ground. When a really big demon came their way, Sora jumped off her horse and prepared her giant fan. She held it in front of her in order to protect both her and Tsubasa.
"Hit me with you best shot, bastard," she said as she whiped out a giant breeze with her fan.

"Sora, becareful and watch your back! These demons can take you out if you're not paying attention!" yelled Tsubasa

"Don't worry! I won't let these fucking bitches distract me!"

She then threw her giant fan at the beast. At first it seemed as though it had missed but it turned around and sliced through the beast's back and then coming out through its chest. The huge beast had fallen to the ground, blood flooding everywhere and some got on Sora. She grabbed her fan when it came towards her and put it back on her back. She drew her other fans and prepared for more demons to come her way. Now she was pissed as hell and ready for some killing.[/COLOR]

[Funny Girl]

[COLOR=Magenta]Tsubasa watched as Drakken rode off. [I]You still don't remember the past do you Chaos. Although I did it for you. Your past of that day are gone and so are memories from then on. All you are left with is nothing but the final battle ending with a draw. [/I] Tsubasa was lost in her thoughts as she rode on. Matthius was fighting the demons with the Demon Riders while Sora protected Tsubasa. Tsubasa kept her eyes closed and concentrated. She could feel the movements of the demons coming and Sora killing them. Sora didn't realize that one was coming from behind and Tsubasa opened her eyes, turned around and pulled out her sword killing it. She sheathed her sword and returned to her normal stance.

Tsubasa thought about the situation and saw that many were going to come and attack her and Drakken. After all, they were the best of the Riders. She then opened her eyes revealing her bright transluscent eyes. She unsheathed her sword and attacked the demons from behind. "Sora, I'll handle the back and you cover what's behind me. If we need help I'll call for Matthius," said Tsubasa.
"Yes. But is it wise to just let him battle up there alone with the Demon Riders?" asked Sora.
"I'm sure that he will be alright. He is after all Rider Bolt and I'm sure that if he needs me, I'll come," replied Tsubasa with a smile.
Tsubasa and Sora were on their horses back to back. Tsubasa killed off the demons with her power of Holy Light. She knew the demons are disgusted of angels and their power.

Tsubasa saw Matthius coming back to them when the demons were killed. She could see that he was hurt. She rode up to him and saw that there was an arrow in his chest and the darkness of evil was spreading through his body. "What happened? You're not normally like this," said Tsubasa.
Mattius just held his head low and then Tsubasa said, "Don't worry. I'm not mad. Just worried. Now, let's go heal this wound before you really start to suffer."
Tsubasa and Matthius then rode off to a safe place. They both got off of their horses and Tsubasa had Matthius rest. She yelled of to Sora, "Protect us until I return back over to you."
Sora nodded and fought.[/COLOR]

[Silent_sword909]

Matthias lay on ground, thinking. He couldn't do much else; especially since Tsubasa held him with her power while she healed him. He thought back to the start of the fight, and how he had ignored the Queen. She even said it wasn't like him. He couldn't believe he had let his feelings take him over like that. What good was he if he couldn't even protect her? He asked himself theses questions, and found no answers.

He looked up from his dark thoughts, and found Tsubasa staring at him. She had used her powers to completely seal up his wounds, and regrow the tissue that was destroyed. As for the evil that had started to spread through him, she had forced it from his being. He was greatful.

At length, he found she was singing, and it was beautiful to listen to. He lost himself in her voice, and soon, fell asleep. The Queen of Angels took the time he was asleep to check with Breeze. She found her, not far away, standing guard over them. When Tsubasa walked up to her, she straightened, and asked, "Is Matthias ok?" Tsubasa nodded, and suddenly, Breeze was less tense. She looked hopefully at her Queen, "The Demon Riders have taken out most of the scouting party, and the only real threat now is a magma golem. They have been having trouble, and it seems Umi was injured."

Tsubasa let out a sigh; the most extreme of the group, 'Little miss thorns,' had been injured. "I suppose we should help them then?" She said as she drew her sword. Breeze looked back, "What about Matthias?" At that, a thunder clap was heard, and suddenly, Matthias stood before them. He didn't have his shirt on, and was in-the-process-of doing it while he spoke, "I'm here, I'M HERE!" He finished putting his shirt on, and and pulled out his swords. "As always, Queen, your healing is miraculous." He then called to his horse, and said, "Let's ride, shall we?"

[Funny Girl]

[COLOR=Magenta]Tsubasa nodded as she realized that Matthius was his normal self. She sighed and said, "Let's ride and help them out."
They all rode over to where the Demon Riders were. Omi turned to see the the Angel Riders heading their way. She gave a smirk but was still in pain from her injury. Tsubasa rode up to where Drakken was. Tsubasa had the hardest time trying to get near him but she managed. She had kept her same face and said, "We came here to help. And whether you like it or not, we are fighting with you guys. So deal with it until the job is finished."
Tsubasa didn't bother to look at him and kept her face foward and looked at the battlefield. All she could see were dead demon bodies a giant magma golem in front of them.

"Fine with me. I don't care if you risk your life for this. Whether you die, I don't care," said Drakken with a little sarcasim attitude.
Tsubasa then rode off as she called to Sora and Matthius saying, "We are going to help them. We have to get Omi out of there and heal her wounds then we attack the golem!"
They both nodded and rode behind Tsubasa. Tsubasa rode to where Omi was and grabbed her and put her on her horse.
[/COLOR]

[Xerxes]

[COLOR=Purple]"Fuck yes! Time for some real damage!" said Sora as she rode up to Omi and then stopped.

She got off her horse and stood in front of the golem. "I've been waiting for something worthy of this attack. [B]Thousand Wind Crash[/B]!"
As soon as she finished saying that, she grabbed her giant fan and opened it so it showed what looked like a thousand butterflies. She swiped her fan letting out a big gust and with that gust, a thousand butterflies came out and started attacking the golem.

"What was that?" asked Matthius as he watched the butterflies engulf the golem.

"It's an attack dumbass. It consumes that enemy and kills them. But since this fire, it will be easier said than done. I might need some help to make this thing disappear. So in other words, get your fucking ass over to this spot before I force you to move."

After she said that, Matthius came right over before she got even more pissed off than normal.[/COLOR]

[Darth Vectis]

[SIZE=1]Abaddon let his cold stare assess the situation being played before him, this angel of wind. Breeze, had unleashed an attack that was fuel by none other then butterflies. He couldn't help but chuckle at her attempt to destroy this creature, he also noticed the other angel Bolt, attempting to play his role in this pitiful attack. Abaddon's chuckled grew into a deep and robust laughter, clear enough for all of them around him to hear it. He could see the two angels look at him, Drakken did as well. Knowing why he laughed, not in humor, but in his dark intent. Abaddon spoke in his hollow and booming voice.
[B]
"You think mere butterflies can eat away at a creature made of living fire! Fire does not die, it spreads and destroys everything around it in its attempt to live."[/B] Abaddon summoned a ball of fire into his hand, then squeezed it, forcing it to seep from his hand and form into a new shape. He fed it more fire and more anger as it became more defined, taking a clearer form before finally taking its final shape. Accepting the design Abaddon had forced upon it, it was now a two sided chain. Both sides had wicked and serrated hooks, the tips were barbed. Abaddon gripped the chain tightly in his large hand, he looked to the angels.

[B]"Now you will see who you beat fire, how even the wildest forms of it can be tamed by those who know how."[/B] He turned his eyes just enough for Drakken to see them, Drakken eyes fluttered to the chain and the barbed hooks before returning to Abaddons. He nodded his head to him. Abaddon instantly spread his wings wide and to there full length. Flapping them with powerful and quick motions, they lifted him off the ground and into the air. He turned in midair to look at the angels one more time.
[B]
"Thanks for providing the proper diffusion of his focus, he will be easier to take."[/B] He turned back to the beast and flew quickly at it. All of its focus was on the little insects, he could see it swing at each creature, incinerating each one it touched into nothing but ash. Abaddon grinned as he came from behind the creature, hovering over its shoulders. He gripped an end of the chain in his hands, giving the barbed hook a little slack. He instantly dropped on the creatures shoulders, and raised up both arms. In the next moment, he slammed the barbed hooks into its shoulder.

It roared with the intrusion of the painful hooks. Abaddon simply laughted in a evil fashion as he gripped the firey chain as if it were the reigns to a horse. It thrashed violently with an animalistic manor, it was now bent on ripping Abaddon from its back and tearing him apart. Every time a magma arm would reach for him, he would yank on the chain of the opposite side. Sending searing pain through the point of contact and forcing it to retact its arm. It thrashed more violently as Abaddon held on tighter to his reigns. He growled at the magma golem, yanking on both sides of the chain.
[B]
"Submit to me creature. You cannot fight these chains forever. I hold the power over you Golem, submit to my control!"[/B] The Golem seem to grow more feverent in trying to tear Abaddon away from him, Abaddon kept tugging on the chains. Adding a new means of instilling pain, by sending a wave of fire through the chains. Most would believe this would have no effect on the creature, but the dramatic introduction of a foriegn material into the Golems limited body capacity was very painful indeed. Abaddon contiuned to fight with the creature, spouting at the creature to submit to him. It failed to comply each time, and each time he increased the amount of pain he inflicted on its body.

He grunted as his tugging and yanking became more violent and more angry, his face contorted to fit the rage that fueled through him that this creature refused to give into his powers. He then began to do a new method of being the beast down, he began to drain what he could from the creature. Weakning it would prove to make breaking this creature easier, he drained the life from it. Its life was created by fire, and Abaddon controlled the very fires of Hell itself. The creature grew more sluggish, but still fought. Abaddon grunted more.
[B]
"I will take your soul monster, and then it will be my power to use. You must surrender to my will, or I will take every last ounce of power from you. And your master will hate that I have stolen more of his fire, more of his life. Now, Submit!" [/B]He yanked his reigns violently, twisting and turning them, invoking as much physical pain he could to get it to topple. He contiuned to twist the reigns as he waited for the inevitable loss of this creature.[/SIZE]

[Silent_sword909]

As Abbadon took the creatures life-force little by little, Matthias snorted. It wasn't like the demon to hold back until the end of the battle, and Matthias wanted him to know this. Lifting up his voice, he yelled to where Abbadon fought with the golem, "Well! If I would have known you could do THAT, I wouldn't have lifted a finger in this 'battle'. Honestly! Why couldn't you have done that SOONER!? It would have saved MUCH trouble!!"

As soon as the taunt came out, he knew he was in for it. Tsubasa looked at him, with her usual sigh, while Drakkan looked at him and laughed. Abbadon turned, and in his eyes was the very fires of hell itself, though Matthias just smirked at him. If he was going to have to face up to Abbadon, he wasn't going to shirk from it. "As soon as I get done with this thing," said Abbadon while yanking on his spiked weapon, "I'm going to ROAST YOU." He then began to finish it off, with a series of brutal twists and turns of the chain, which would have caused a man to be ripped to shreds.

Matthias laughed out loud, actually enjoying the conflict. Readying another comment, he braced his horse, for the outcome was predictable. "And another thing," said Matthias, as Tsubasa shot a glance at him that would have felled a human; she was warning him not to take this any farther. He decided to drop it, with a simple, "Your words are soooo big. If it was me, I wouldn't TALK about killing the stupid creature, I'd DO IT." He turned his horse, and began to trot away slowly; he was going to check and see if there were any more demons about to deal with, though it looked like the golem was the last of them. After all, he said smirking, you never could be TOO careful with REAL DEMONS.

[Funny Girl]

[COLOR=Magenta]Tsubasa looked at Omi and saw that her wound was serious. Omi was very grumpy and said, "I don't need an angel's help. I can do this by myself."
Tsubasa slowed down her horse and Omi's horse came trotting along. Omi jumped down from Tsubasa's horse and was going to get onto hers. "I can help when I want and there is something about that attitude of yours. It really makes me a little irritated and it's quite annoying," said Tsubasa.
"Whatever. You don't know anything. All you are is a meddling angel that has hurt me before! Whatever," shouted Omi.
Omi tried to get on her horse but had a tough time. Her arm hurt really badly and couldn't leap on it. Drakken then rode over and helped her on her horse. Omi blushed and then turned away. She whispered soflty, "Thanks." and rode off.

"Looks like you never ever keep away," said Tsubasa.
Drakken chuckled and then said, "Well, she only listens to me and she doesn't seem to like you very much. I had to do something."
"Well, you can do this, you can go over there with her and talk about whatever you want. You like her and I know it. Just... get out of here. I really hate you!" shouted Tsubasa. She realized what she had said and started to get nervous. She knew from what happened long ago and it seemed that he didn't. She knew that this wasn't the time to say it or the time to say it at all. "Um... what I mean is-"

"I get it. Afterall, Demons and Angels are of different leagues. Of course you would hate me," said Drakken and then he rode off to Omi.
Tsubasa was devasted. Drakken looked liked Chaos and yet she said something that she shouldn't have. She had feelings for him but knew that he would never remember what had happened before. She sat on her horse nervous and rode off to where Sora was.[/COLOR]

[Xerxes]

[COLOR=Purple]"Tsubasa, it seems that you are devastated about something. Might it have to do with yelling at Drakken?" asked Sora as Tsubasa came trotting next to her

"Yeah, I'm just so confused right now. All my emotions are all mixed up. I can't even think straight. Ugh!" said Tsubasa

"It's alright Tsubasa, just settle down and think about something else. Right now I have a bone to pick with that Abaddon guy. Damn does he piss me off!"

"Hehehe... That's what I like about Sora, you're always know the right thing to say even in bad times like this."

"Huh...wha... Oh no, that's not right, I'm just speaking my mind. Most people tell me to get the Fuck off or stay the Fuck away from them. But that's just me. Anyway, forget about it and focus on the situation ahead of us right now. That is what you need to do."

"Alright, but it might be hard."

"Then deal with it."

Sora watched as the Demon riders were attacking the golem and she was finding a way to defeat it using the powers that everyone had.[/COLOR]

[Akieen Cloud]

[FONT=Comic Sans MS][COLOR=Navy]Omi growled and looked back at the angels as they sat there watching.
"You'd think that they would help us?"
Abbadon laughed and jumped back.
"Of corse not."
she winced as her side lanced with pain from her earlier wound, looking around for Drakken she found him and took a deep breath and gasped as Abbadon moved to the side.
"Hey stop daydreaming and get the hell out of the way!"
She rolled to the side and sat up on one knee and put her hands on the ground and watched as vines came from the earth and began to cover the golem, they worked for a short moment and then burned but she kept them coming no matter what till her vision went blurry. She was useing to much energy. She let loose one last flurry of vines and fell to both knees and then to her side breathing heavily.[/COLOR][/FONT]

[Darth Vectis]

[SIZE=1]Abaddon yanked the chain back, attempting to pull it as far away from Omi as possible. He growled as the creature continued to fight, having enough life left to try, if poorly, to tear Abaddon from his shoulders. At this point, the creature was easy to counter and took minor tugs of the chain to simple halt its attack. He was still irritated by its reluctancy to simply submit, and the irritation only add on from Bolts comment.

He was going to turn that angel into nothing but a pile of ash. He let his anger get the better of him, and viciously yanked the chain. The golem roaring. Abaddon let out a breath of steam as the excesse of energy from the creature continued to filter in.

He only needed to maintain his postion and his continuing siphoning of the creature soul for a few more moments, and then he could show the foolish angel what was to come. The loss of power for the creature made it difficult for it to maintain its full form, its body began to fall away from it. Scortching the ground underneath as the chunkcs of magma dripped away, Abaddon felt the creature was on the brink of tumbiling over. He lifted his foot and firmly kicked it into the neck of the beast. It roared as the force from Abaddons kick pushed it forward.

It swayed as it tried to maintain its standing postion, Abaddon gave it another swift kick and it roared again as it went forward. No possibly way for it to recover, it went face first into the ground. Abaddon securely holding the reigns, he took its last bit of life just before it smashed into the ground. Scortching hot magma and lava erupted upward as the creature was no more, and Abaddon splashed into it. Standing in the center of it, the lava simply dripping off his body as if it was water. He scopped up a large chunk of the magma and forced it into the shape of spear. Abaddon then summoned up part of his strength, and launched it into the air.

He had used just enough strength to make sure he landed near his intended target, or hit him. Either was fine for him, he watched as the spear made of magma, oozing its liquid fire as it moved swiftly through the air. Firmly landing next to Bolt and shaking the earth a little with the heavy impact. Abaddon sighed as he saw it hadn't hit him. He walked out of the pool of lava as Bolt turned to see what had nearly hit him. Abaddon grinned in his sinister way as he saw the expresison on Bolts face. Abaddon crossed his arms as he looked at him.
[B]
"You shouldn't provoke a demon. Especially one that has a temper like me, the more you poke and prode, the more you will regret what you did."[/B] Abaddon exhaled again, more steam billowing out from the extra energy pent up inside of him. He watched as he could see Bolt ready to use what his element was good for. Abaddon reamined still and contiuned to grin.
[B]
"Hopfully you remember what lightning starts angel. Every strike of lightning, ignites a fire. So, I would suggest you avoid from doing anything foolish with that power of yours. Unless of course, you want to see how trully awsome the power is of fire is. But, that is your choice."[/B] Abaddon exhaled once more, this time from his nose, the steam seeping out as he had exhaled slowly. He was hungering for a chance to use the extra power, to let it tear across the plains before him and obliterate whatever was in front of it. He waited as Bolt made his decision, Abaddon would enjoy whatever he chose.[/SIZE]

[Silent_sword909]

Matthias stood his ground, looking at the spear with a little shock. "Well," he said to himself, "the spear was unplanned, but the rest was already decided." These thoughts went though his head, as he turned his attention to Abaddon, who was still speaking to him. After he had finished, Matthias shrugged, and said, "Well, now that THAT'S over..." he faced Abaddon, "What's with that steam? Did you blow a gasket or something?" He sighed, getting tired of the taunting. "The monster's dead, does it REALLY matter now? Jeez," Matthias said, smirking, and lightly placing his hands on his sword hilts, just in case..

Tsubasa thought this had gone on quite enough, when Drakkan stepped in, blocking Matthias from Abaddon, and the reverse. Smiling, Drakkan said, "I think we've squabbled enough amongst ourselves for one day." When he said this, he looked from Bolt, to Arcane, and to Grace. He continued, "I think we should keep going; more demons will come to this place, given enough time."

He turned to Abaddon, looking at him with empathy. No one crossed him, or they were dead. If memory proved true, then Matthias had crossed him more than once in the past, only to be thwarted by Drakkan each time. Drakkan couldn't help it; they needed all the power they could, even if it came from a good-for-nothing sarcastic angel like Matthias. He let his mind wander a bit, taking pleasure in the idea of what Arcane would do to Matthias if he was EVER given the chance.

He eyed Arcane a few moments more, and, having read his expression, came to a conclusion. "Yes, just as I thought; there would be NOTHING left." He smiled wickedly.

[Akieen Cloud]

[FONT=Comic Sans MS][COLOR=Navy]Omi climbed from the charred stump to her horse slowly and nugged it to move slowly.
"Can we just go? I really hate to see such fools babble about how strong they are or how one is this or that, it's pathetic."
She looked forward and hung her head as her eyes fluttered closed and then sat upright as Drakken came up beside her.
"You always know what to say huh?"
"Not a comment but something none the less, thank you."
She shook her head at the smart ass remark from him and continued moving she put her hand to her side and bit her lip lightly as pale blood covered it, looking on her horse's right side she saw with grim realization that her wound was worse than she thought and pulled her clothes around it tighter to try and stop the blood. A few moments later she felt the blood seep through the cloth and growled in frustation. Abbadon came up to her on her left and slowed down to her pace.
"You know, one of the angels can heal that no problem."
"I would rather bleed then get help from an angel."
"This is about grace and Chaos in the anceint days isn't it?"
"None of youor business."
"Thought so, look Omi, you have to let it go. I can't say I know how you feel but sheesh you make it so obvious."
"Apparently, not enough."
"No, enouogh, it's just that's not how things work out in out lives, never has been for centuries, you know that."
"Doesn't mean I have to like it Arcane."
"Hey, first time in a long time you called me by my real name, usually it's Flame Boy, or something like that."
"Usually it's just hey you, but that works to, thanks for the idea."
"Omi, you know it's no use, why try?"
"Cause I like to think that there is a small chance of hope."
"There is none, get it through your head."
She swung with her left arm and growled as he caught it, they looked up as Drakken called back to them.
"Will you two stop fighting and catch up, your falling behind."
Abbadon looked at her.
"Let it go."
Yanking her arm back and growled again.
"Shut up!"
She rode up behind Drakken and wouldn't meet his eyes for the rest of the ride, even when they next made camp she went her own way and found a spot away from all the others to make her vine hut from the ground and went in to tend her wound which was now turning red with what felt like an on coming infection. But she still kept it to herself refuseing to show her weakness around Drakken.[/COLOR][/FONT]