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Thread: Into Darkness (Bloodkiss & LittleBitCheeky)

Thaddeus headed to the front of the archaic manor. This was undoubtedly the place Ling had told him about even without seeing the interior he could tell that it was the type of place Anna would live. It had a sense of gothic that the rest of the street lacked, an appeal that came from before 1860. It wasn't Georgian, it was something...earlier. Immediately he tried the lock, using the lockpicking skills he'd learned from his contacts in Lewisham's underground. It did not budge. The locking mechanism was a classic one, impervious to modern techniques. The next things he tried were the windows, but he could tell by the light of the moon that they were sealed. Angrily, he tried the door one last time, but banged against it angrily when the lock picking failed. That was, he immediately realised, a mistake. he tried to rear up, but the door flew open. Mr York! said the man in front of him. Always a pleasure. You do realise we have sensitive hearing, correct? Darius, said Thaddeus coldly. At least I know I have the right place. He reached for his crucifix. I can easily overpower you, Darius. You know this. Just let me pass. Let me get to Anna. I have a better idea, the man taunted. Why don't I bring her down? Save you a walk upstairs. He hissed something illegible, but Thaddeus knew by experience that it wasn't addressed to him.
Thread: Into Darkness (Bloodkiss & LittleBitCheeky)

Ariya heard a loud bang on the door and couldn't help but be curious. None of her underlings were stupid enough to make this much noise while she was home. Making her way quickly down the stairs, her full floor-length gown swishing about her legs, she spotted the new visitor. Darius was harassing him, and she didn't like the words she overheard. Darius, what is this I hear? Her voice was icy and silky, holding the promise of retribution for Darius' misbehavior. Upon seeing the cross in the man's hand, she chuckled. And what is this I see? A crucifix? Really?
Thread: Into Darkness (Bloodkiss & LittleBitCheeky)

Sensing the futility, he pocketed the crucifix. It may work on weaker creatures like Darius, but against a higher vampire such as Anna it was useless. Good evening, Ms LaCroix, he said coldy. He was worried he would have easily taken down Darius then hopefully moved upstairs for a more stealthy kill. But even if he could defeat Anna in a one-to-one confrontation which he doubted he was outnumbered. He hoped he could bluff an advantage, somehow prevent both vampires overpowering him.
Thread: Into Darkness (Bloodkiss & LittleBitCheeky)

Ariya chuckled softly, her quicksilver eyes peircing his with a freezing intesity. She feigned a polite curtsy, the long, tapering bell-sleeves barely hiding her hands, leaving only her long, slender fingers and their perfectly almond-shaped nails visible. What can I do for you this evening, sir? She had an odd accent that belonged to an unidentifiable language. Her thick, sanguine lips were pursed coyly, hiding her fangs with little effort. She wore a black gown, the wide bell skirt covered in crimson lace. The bodice was a very tight corset, laced in both the front and back, and the sleeves were not attatched, instead held on her arms by ties, each adorned with a small bow. Her outfit didn't quite match the current style, instead appearing much more Elizabethan. Small silver roses, with tiny diamonds in the center of each, dotted the bodice and sparkled in the dim light of the foyer. A small amulet, bearing a relief-carved wolf hung on a long chain about her neck, dangling just between the tops of her breasts.
Thread: Into Darkness (Bloodkiss & LittleBitCheeky)

I just thought I'd drop by, he said casually, stifling his nerves. Quite a nice place you have here. Very...classic. He wasn't offering any moves to attack. All it would take was for both vampires to advance on him and the best he could hope for was a hasty retreat. Survival lay in Anna fearing his power. He turned to Darius, hoping the ploy would work. Darius, would you be a gentleman and leave us? Me and your mistress have something to discuss. If Darius chose to stay, it would mean he would help Anna overpower him.
Thread: Naruto Fandom

Katsuro surveyed the bloody field of battle with a well pleased air about him, much contented by the destruction wrought upon the land and the slaughter of those pitiful mortals who had sought to oppose him. Their so called armies had shook in fear not only before the battalions of demons at his command, but couldn't run over themselves fast enough to escape the scything edge of his blade, burning with an infernal heat that cut a blood swath through the ranks of mercenaries, militia and soldiers alike who had banded together to stop his most recent rampage from his volcanic mountain fortress. Despite the carnage around him, he was somewhat disappointed by the showing against him, finding that it was often enough to send his forces into battle with few orders except to kill all in their path, and make his presence known to attain victory. He craved a challenge, mortal or otherwise which might test his skills more fully, after all their was little satisfaction in simply playing the butcher when the cattle were lined up for slaughter. It was rumored that his actions here had garnered the interest and perhaps the contracts of demon-hunters or assassins, but he was as yet unconcerned, more interested in seeing if the spoils of war could not divert him from his troubles. He entered the fortified village which his forces were now going about ransacking, larger soldier demons, directing the frenzied chaos of the Akki as they went about looting and filching anything and everything of value. Occasionally one would attempt to pickpocket a particular item, only to be cuffed on the head by the nearest soldier should it be anything more than a trinket or small trophy. There were some survivors too, and the civilians who had hoped to remain hidden or safe behind the walls of the city, who were now being dragged into the streets and arranged by their uses, as servants slaves, and in the case of the women . . . but Katsuro saw none that caught his eye just yet, deferring to his lieutenant, a hulking, brutish Oni with blue skin and a quartet of particularly large tusks which flexed menacingly as he grinned at the cowering women arrayed before them.
Thread: Naruto Fandom

Temari was....well....there weren't quite words to describe exactly how she felt as she had watched the battle unfold. Soldiers slaughtered like animals....a few either brave or foolish enough to stand their ground....they had been the ones lucky enough to die quickly...the others who had ran...they were hunted like it was almost a sport....these demons....she could more than understand why feuding leaders had banded together to hire someone to take out their leader....this had to stop....before it spread any further and consumed more innocent people. Sneaking into the city had been childs play. There were no guards, no lookouts. Yes the gates had been sealed up, but scaling the wall was an easy task from the far side. The defenses were all focused in the direction the swarm of demons had come from. Temari was too late to help with the battle, even the battle inside the walls. But then even if she had been here earlier, even if she had wanted to help, she couldn't. She couldn't reveal herself like that...she had to stay hidden, stay silent, her presence couldn't be known until the last critical moment. Slowly, silently she moved through the city, avoiding both fleeing survivors and the lesser demons hunting them....they were the small fry, beneath her attention. Steadily she was making her way to the center of the city where the survivors were being taken, where the leader was sure to be. Finally, after taking nearly an hour to traverse what should have taken 10 minutes, Temari could see him, the massive demon that was in control here. She could feel his power.....it was almost overwhelming even for her....but this was no time for hesitation. Slowly and silently, she moved her way closer, never leaving the shadows, never exposing herself for even a split second, using her abilities to ensure that she didn't even create a breeze or a scent that could be detected. In every way that mattered, she was invisible. Silently, the knife was drawn from her side....it had been given to her by the clients....a knife blessed by powerful priests, forged from the silver of a holy cross, cooled in the holiest of holy water, a weapon perfectly suited for killing a demon. Temari was in position now, behind the demon. Now was her chance, he was surveying his winnings, his guard down from the totality of his victory. Without hesitation, Temari lunged forwards in silence, finally exposing herself, the knife raised up ready. In a heartbeat she was at Katsuro's back, the blessed knife lunging towards the back of his neck, clearly intended to remove his head with one clean slice.....
Thread: Naruto Fandom

Despite his preternatural senses and demonic presence, Rakator did not sense the shinobi and her knife lunging for his neck until it was far too late for him to draw his blade, hoping to parry or dodge the decapitating blow. Briefly his mind flashed at the thought that someone might be able to get the drop on him, that some slithering, skulking creature of great power would have reason to kill him, but all this passed by the wayside as he thought to prevent the assassin from their goal. A ripple seemed to pass through the air as Temari lunged towards him, and suddenly the air around Rakator erupted in flame, and the Demon Lord was engulfed, awash with infernal fire which billowed out from him in a great plume, roiling outwards to envelop all around him. This was a most distasteful means of defense to Rakator, preferring to meet his foes with his blades or his hands, but the rolling aura of fire which radiated out from him was effective in deterring most attacks, as evidenced by the shrieking humans who dove for cover around him and the demons who rounded, shrugging off their master's flames which did not harm them, but ready to come to his defense.
Thread: Naruto Fandom

Temari should've known it was going too well, that this was going to be too easy. She had been so close....but a split second before the knife could reach its target, before the holy blade could rip his head from his neck, the air suddenly erupted with flame. Temari gasped, having to suddenly stop her attack, managing to pull herself away at the last moment to avoid being burnt in an instant, landing on a nearby crate and immediately leaping away to avoid the flames that continued to expand. Unfortunately, Temari had no choice but to make herself plainly visible in order to avoid the flames, easy to spot to all the demons around her. Temari was soon far enough away to avoid the flames, though she had to remove her outer coat as it was now on fire, tossing it to the ground, the blessed blade still in one of her hands. Alright....so this didn't quite go to plan... She was stoid directly opposite Rakator now, staring him in the eye, the only human left alive in this area who was brave enough to even dare conemplating such a thing. Alright you bastard.....things may not have been over as quick as I was hoping, but you're still gonna die here
Thread: Naruto Fandom

Rakator turned to face the young shinobi as she brazenly challenged him, wielding a knife glowing with banal holy energies to his preternatural senses. His demons immediately encircled Temari, brandishing iron clubs, axes and halberds of proportions too large for any human to wield, handling them menacingly as they closed in around her, awaiting some false move by the assassin or an order from their liege. Rakator studied her with burning eyes for a long moment however, a wry smile cracking along his demonic features, his gore red flesh rippling as he drew the long, flat headed broad sword from behind his back, and flourished it in challenge at the young shinobi. Immediately the circle of soldier demons parted to leave a path between them, and lesser demons began to gather around, wooping and shrieking. To think I had thought some worthy foe had decided to attempt my life, He said aloud before laughing scornfully and pointing with his blade, I must be growing dim to mistake a great adversary for a lowly human girl.
Thread: Naruto Fandom

Temari glanced around as she was encircled by the demons, more than ready to take them on. Sure they were strong, wielding weapons larger than even she was....but she was small and fast, difficult to hit. She would kill them before they even knew it. That had been the plan anyway, until they all stepped aside for their leader, Temari drawing the blade in her hands back, standing ready with it. You're going to die right here for what you've done.....you monster.... She studied him for a moment, examining his stance, his movments, waiting for what looked like an opening, before suddenly dashing forwards, ducking down to get under his optimal attack point, thrusting the blade up towards Rakator's stomach, intending to slice it clean open.
Thread: Naruto Fandom

She was indeed fast, but her assumption as to Rakator's speed and the weakness of his guard was a severe underestimation. As she ducked beneath his guard, aiming her blade for his stomach he simply stepped forward, swinging not with the blade of his sword but hammering down with the elongated hilt over her head. The pommel of the sword extended downwards from the hilt, roughly the size of a small mace, and his hands were armored in black metal gauntlets with cruel studs along his broad knuckles. It was a hammer blow that would crush stone, he loomed over the small mortal girl that he could strike over her head with impunity, apathetic the knife slicing towards his gut, confident that even should the blade find its mark she would not get the chance to capitalize on such a blow, not with the ton of force coming down on top of her.
Thread: Naruto Fandom

Temari saw the attack coming from the corner of her vision, eyes widening. He was fast....much faster than anyone that size should be. But then he wasn't human....she had to forget about those misconceptions...the same rules didn't apply to this....thing. There was no choice....Temari suddenly dropped down, going to roll between Rakator's legs to dodge his attack, though it left her with no choice but to abort her own attack aswell. She could only hope he was slow to turn. Now she was behind him, Temari turned quickly, her back also to him, attempting to attack his back, trying to inflict any damage she could.
Thread: Naruto Fandom

Rakator anticipated her route of escape though, knowing that it would be her only option if she didn't want to be crushed. Here she was correct in that the force of the blow would indeed make him slow to turn, unable to face her in time to meet her knew attack, but she had made a fatal mistake in underestimating his inhuman strength. Instead of trying to round on her, he simply continued with the downwards aimed blow, bringing all of his prodigious force into a tremendous hammer blow into the ground at their feet. The magically forged blade met the cobblestone street with a resounding crack, and the blow that might have crushed her has she not been so agile, now slammed into the earth beneath them sending thick blocks and shards of stone flying out around him along with a tremendous wave of force. The buildings around them shook with the force of a highly localized earthquake, and as the dust settled, it revealed Rakator standing in the center of a large crater in the street.
Thread: Naruto Fandom

A moment before Temari's blade could strike, everything changed. His hammer slammed into the ground, and something she never could've anticipated happened. The ground beneath her exploded, quite literally. It shattered beneath her feet, the force and rubble sending her flying into the air, the blade being forced from her hand as she was flung into the side of a nearby building, nearly smashing right through the wall, before falling back to the ground, coughing ad slowly pushing herself back to her feet, though she had no idea where her weapon had gone. D-damnit...... She shook her head, looking up at Rakator, coughing up a little blood. B-bastard.....
Thread: Naruto Fandom

Rakator seemed totally unphased by the destruction he had wrought around him, and as he caught sight of Temari at the base of the building, unarmed and in a moment of weakness, he lunged towards her, and in a single fluid movement, faster than the eye could follow, pinned her to the recently wrecked wall with his hand around her throat, holding her feet dangling in the air as he applied just enough pressure as to constrict her breathing. Quite careless of you, even by mortal standards. I do hope you have some other redeeming feature in your life besides botched assassination attempts. He declared triumphantly as the dust began to settle around them and the demons again formed a circle around their leader and his adversary.
Thread: Naruto Fandom

Temari barely had a chance to clench her fists when he suddenly rushed over to her, far faster than someone or something that size should be able to move. When he grabbed her neck and slammed her against the wall her breath was knocked away, the pressure making it hard to breathe. She gasped slightly, barely able to keep herself conscious. Still, there was no way she was going to die without a fight. Whilst his hand was around her neck, his eyes focused on her face, she discreetly grabbed a kunai from the pouch strapped to her thigh, suddenly raising it up to stab it into the hand that was holding onto her neck. She'd just have to kill him the hard way.
Thread: The Dragon Knight (Me and KawaiiKitten)

Lawrence groaned a bit as he had to traverse the dangerious rocky, wet terrain at the base of this cliff, but he knew this was in service to his lord to protect the people, so he was doing this even though it was not his first choice. However this small kingdom needed the aid of a dragon if they were to survive and in truth, Lawrence knew that he had to be the one to try and convince the dragon to fight for them. His shimmering armor clinked together in strange intervals as he moved closer and closer to the cavern. He sighed once he stepped foot inside and onto what seemed to be slightly more stable terrain. Lawrence, or Lance as he was often called since that just happened to be his weapon of choice was a lance or a spear type weapon, moved forward into the cave as he removed his helm. His short brown hair and handsome hazel eyes now shown as he walked in, the haliberd in his right hand was tightly held as he looked back and forth through the cave, trying to find the dragoness that lived there. He gulped a bit as he was getting a bit nervous for one of the main types in his life. Dragons were powerful creatures, more powerful than he could ever be and he knew that all too well thanks to his mentor, another knight having been killed recently in a battle with another kingdom, where their dragon had killed the man that had taught Lance all he knew about being a knight. He took a deep breath as he tried to calm himself and he called out Dragon...? Where are you?! Show yourself! he was getting a bit irritated and he felt more nervous now since he thought he felt the dragon was getting closer and closer.
Thread: The Dragon Knight (Me and KawaiiKitten)

He had been right about the dragon getting closer. She had scented him on the ocean breeze as he climbed his way to her den, wondering what human could be approaching. A couple others had attempted to claim her but she had rejected them. They were not the one meant for her. When he had stepped into the cave, her ocean-green eyes had lit up and every muscle in her body tensed... but not from fear or anger. More from excitement. His very presence drew her in and she had grinned to herself, waiting until he had passed a little way in before following. Yes, he was the one. When he called out, a lyrical voice giggled behind him. There's no need to shout. She told him, stepping into view just behind him and resting her head on his shoulder to look him in the eye. Hello there... She grinned, baring sharp white teeth. Her scales were dark blue of the deep ocean over most of her body, fading to a calmer blue along her snout and underbelly. Her figure was slender and lithe, about 6 foot tall, considerably small for a dragon but it suited her. Her body was covered in the bare minimum of an outfit, a chest wrap and loincloth that looked like it had been woven out of dried seaweed, a shell decoration here or there. Her naval too was pierced, a pearl glittering from there. Her chest wrap looked to be barely restraining her large chest, each breath looked like it was going to break it apart.
Thread: The Dragon Knight (Me and KawaiiKitten)

He had turned just to get her right up against him and he blushed a bit. For a dragon her body looked fantastic as he stood there, happy that his armor could not show what would normally be a growing buldge in a regular pair of pants. His eyes looked down at her, looking over the details of her body. Now this was his first experience with a female dragon, the only other dragons he had seen were males and he was usually fighting them. But here was a woman who was curvier than any other woman he knew and he was oddly attracted to her. His entire body almost froze as he watched her, his eyes taking her in bit by bit, he took in every last scale of her form as he then said I... I am Sir Lawrence Stewart he said slightly studdering And I have come to ask for your help he said. Now in truth he did not know of the dragon bonding ritual, well what it consisted of anyway. He knew that he would have to gain a dragon's favor however he did not know that the ritual was mating with the dragon. He then continued on, trying to sound a bit more manly rather than taken off guard by her I need to bond with you... I need you and your strength to help protect the kingdom I serve... to protect others he said. He was clearly a man bound by duty first.
Thread: The Dragon Knight (Me and KawaiiKitten)

The dragoness laughed cheerfully and moved back to give him some breathing space. Such noble intentions and such a brave man to come seeking a dragon's favour. She smiled, circling him slowly as if to get a good look at him. They say that a dragon knows who they are meant to be bonded to by an unknown force tugging them towards them. I certainly felt that when you were making your way here and I couldn't be more pleased in my intended. She informed him, swishing her long and powerful tail before bowing gracefully. My name is Laine. I would be delighted to bond with you and protect those you wish to protect. Before he could celebrate or say much more, she was up against his front again and nuzzled him. Please, remove your armour and get comfortable. I've been waiting for you, now we need to perform the bonding ritual and become mates. She purred, walking towards the more homely area of her den, running her tail along his leg as she walked past.