Thread: Rise of the Demon Forge: A Hidden Danger? (Razgriz x HeartCatch)

RE Soul Eater RP Razgriz x HeartCatch Thanks. I have to say, though, it's pretty difficult to play an amnesiac without making him a total dumbass Horace laughed at the woman's words, saying coldly in response Honey, by the time one of those pathetic meisters show up, I'll be long gone and your soul will be mine. He then grabbed Freya by the nape of her shirt and pinned against a wall. He then started sniffing her, and his smile grew ever wider. Ah, simply intoxicating. Come on, let's hear some of those screams. Beg me to spare you. Call for help. Oh and don't worry about your little boyfriend, I'll get to him soon enough he growled. He then asked Freya, But tell me something, where'd you find him? He's even taller than me, which is saying something. With how weak the stranger was already, the triad of impacts proceeded to render him nearly unconscious. He lay beneath the rubble pile, trying to get himself out.Crap... he groaned as he surrendered. The one chance to show his gratitude and he blew it. Then something began to take over the stranger felt his consciousness slip gradually until he blacked out completely. The red lightning-bolt marks returned, and a dark aura began to surround the stranger. All of a sudden, he shot up, emerging from the rubble pile. This made Horace turn in surprise his sickening grimace returned as he growled What the.....You again? This time, I''ll make sure you stay down! Horace dropped Freya and charged the stranger, shouting SMASH SMASH KILL! as he swung the large hammer into the stranger once more. This time, however, his efforts would be met with failure the stranger formed a shield from his left arm and this blocked the hammer. The two objects made a reverberating CLANG! as they connected. Horace backed up a few steps, his anger growing. What the....Where'd that shield come from? he shouted this was new. However, he just brushed it aside and charged again, swinging the hammer wildly. The stranger morphed the shield back into his arm dodged the first few strikes, then suddenly morphed his right hand into a heavy gauntlet and punched Horace in the face the sound of breaking bones filled the room as Horace screamed in pain. He fell, his face now even more mangled than it was before. The stranger's red marks began pulsing even faster as he walked slowly over to Horace and stood over him. He then said wrong. That was it, just wrong. Wrong? T..he hell are you talking about? Horace shouted as he laid on his back he tried to get up but then the stranger pinned him beneath his foot. The stranger then smiled, revealing a row of jagged-teeth just like Horace had, before replying in a much deeper voice That weapon. You're using it wrong. Allow me to demonstrate the proper technique. Without warning a large sledgehammer, even larger than the one Horace had, burst from the man's palm the handle seemed to be attached to the man's hand. However, unlike the wooden handle Horace used, the one the stranger was using seemed to be made of pure metal. The stranger was getting riled up his aura grew darker and the red marks grew brighter, becoming a crimson shade. Horace stared at the stranger in shock. First a shield, then a gauntlet, now this? Just who and what the fuck are you? Horace shouted, the fear evident in his voice he struggled to escape from the man's foot, but the man's strength was even higher now. The stranger then smiled even wider, listening to Horace shout at him. He then said in his same dark, gruff tone Isn't it obvious? Well, for you, it probably isn't. As to who I am.....just call me Forge, not that it matters. But, let's get back to the lesson in technique. Watch closely now, I hate having to repeat myself. Forge then raised his sledgehammer high above his head. Horace's eyes widened, and he pleaded No! No! Please don't kill me! But it was all for naught Forge brought the hammerhead down, smashing Horace's face into nothing more than a paste in a single blow. The impact also left a considerable crater in the floor of the clinic, indicative of Forge's enhanced strength. Forge then cleaned the hammerhead off on the ragged jeans he was wearing it was his only remaining article of clothing. The hammer then seemed to retract into Forge's body almost like it was a part of him. Horace's body seemed to disappear, leaving behind a single, crusty-looking orb. Unbeknownst to Forge, this was a Kishin egg. Forge reached down and grabbed the red marks began to pulse again as Forge looked at it. He then opened his mouth wide and shoved the egg inside, swallowing audibly. The moment he did this, the dark aura and the red marks that surrounded him faded Forge then collapsed, falling facefirst into the ground. After a while, he woke back up and looked around a good part of the clinic was destroyed. He got to all fours, breathing fairly heavily for some reason he felt out of breath, but strangely energized. just an FYI, whenever Forge forms a weapon, just imagine it being someone holding that weapon normally.