Chapter 07

Transcendence
Chapter 07: We Smash You!
Adelina looked down at the unconscious Ichigo. He had been out for fifteen minutes now. Around him where four totems: two glowed a dull green and the other two a bright blue. They were likely the only thing keeping him stable.
The wounds and blood loss he suffered was actually quite severe, and the final attack would have been his end if it had the blade struck but a few inches closer to the centre of his chest. And the burn on his shoulder would never be fully healed, they could be masked and mended but would remain for the rest of his days as a grisly reminder of his close brush with death.
Adelina knelled beside him and kept watch, giving her own healing touch to lessen the pain he must be in. She looked up to see Shikil'hi and Uruk were still surgically removing the arrows from Turok's back and patching him up.
She was shocked by the sheer resilience of the Tauren! She didn't know someone could survive so many arrows through the back! She saw Raizza going through the library picking up anything he could find, mainly weapons, amulets and armor that he could carry. It was likely he was also hired to collect certain pieces of armor from around the city that could be sold for a few gold coins.
But she didn't focus on her other companions, but on Ichigo, she could see from his pale skin he was severely injured.
She knew that it would be a while before he wakes up, but she didn't care! She would stay by his side and make sure that he survives this, but she couldn't help but feel a doubt creep into her heart. Was it right to come here? She had seen him fight and kill, she had no qualms about that, but that power of his... It was so oppressing and dark, she felt the air in her lungs hitch and a primal fear grip her tightly, telling her to run and never look back.
Could she really trust Ichigo?
Could she honestly say he was human?
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Ichigo soon felt his world coming back to him.
His senses were filled with all kinds of sensations. He could feel a strange tingling over his skin, he felt his muscles ache as the pain and effort he performed to defeat that corrupted Prince. His throat was dry and his head felt light, but that didn't stop him from overhearing the others around him. He could hear Shikil'hi speaking with someone...
Something about keeping still and letting her work, whatever that meant.
He opened his eyes slowly and was assaulted by the bright lights of the oil lamps around the library. He tried to raise his hand but stopped when he felt a sharp pain pass over his shoulder and then down his arm. Using his other arm he was able to raise himself up and sit. He could feel his entire body creak as his bones cracked back into place and his joints loosened.
He looked around and saw Uruk and Shikil'hi helping Turok.
He had several arrows lodged in his back, and beside him were many more that looked to be recently removed, fresh blood still on the arrow heads. To think someone could survive against so many bolts appeared impossible, yet Turok was grunting through the surgery the Orc and the Troll were performing.
He looked to his left and saw Adelina staring at him. She had a happy smile on her face, although he could tell there was something troubling her, the way she adverted her eyes and the distant look in them showed she was thinking about something.
Something about Ichigo.
"You're awake..." Stated Turok; his deep grumbling voice bringing Ichigo’s eyes away from the elf and towards the Tauren.
And bringing all who were not aware into the fold. Uruk glanced at the boy before going back to removing the bolt, while Shikil'hi did the same but her eyes were like a hawks, sizing him up for what might be her intent to kill him.
Ichigo sat up straighter and used his right arm to keep himself upright. He felt Adelina put her hand on his back to keep him stable and then bring a flask of water up in front of him. She motioned him to drink and he did, taking several mouthfuls of water before breathing a sigh of relief. He looked down at his stomach to see the stab wound had healed over and was now the scar, which was starting to heal fully, along with every wound he had sustained during his fight against Tortheldrin. And he also felt his exhaustion slowly disappear as the totems poured Mana into his exhausted body.
"Yeah, did I win?" Asked Ichigo, wondering if he had actually killed that Prince, after all sometimes they don’t go down with one swing.
Tauren nodded before looking over to the lifeless body of Tortheldrin, a large wound stretched across his torso, from left hip to right shoulder. It would have been almost instantaneous.
"I am surprised you were able to defeat him." Said Turok, and the accusing tone was heard again. But his voice was laced with actual astonishment that made it subtle enough for the inexperience not to pick it up. "He was a powerful warrior and a Mage from what I can tell... How did you defeat him?"
Ichigo could see what he was trying to do; he wanted to gauge his response and then build on that, either to catch him in a lie that contradicts what he has said earlier or learn something from him that he could use against Ichigo later.
"I used my ability to disarm him. With one blade he was much easier to fight against. In the end it came down to one strike, and I won." Said Ichigo, not bothering to look at the Tauren as he spoke.
His voice showing that he didn't wish to speak any more about it, the Tauren narrowed his eyes at the boy.
He was being too vague about the ordeal.
"That's it?" Asked Turok.
"Yes." Was his only response before Ichigo lifted himself to his feet and stretched slightly. He looked around and saw Rai cleaning house so to speak, he was pocketing anything around him to make a quick buck later one. "So where do we go from here?"
Turok gazed at the boy a moment before he replied. He was obviously still distrusting of the boy, his power was a very big unknown. And the fact he was able to take down a man who had been feeding off a powerful Demon for the last ten millennia only further emphasized the fact that the boy was a potential danger.
"There is a tunnel that leads further into the ruins, we will follow it once my wounds have been sealed and Rai is done pillaging." Said Turok, just as that was said a pop was heard as another arrow was removed from his back, and a yell from an obviously offended troll.
"I resent that! I prefer the term 'Salvaging'!" Said Rai, halting in his ‘Salvaging’ to make a rude gesture at the tauren, which involved him putting his hand under his chin and flicking it at the Tauren.
Before he went back to his work, picking up a small crescent bladed axe with a black leather handle, and opening his leather satchel and placing it within. Ichigo brushed it off and looked around to find Zangetsu leaning against the wall. He retrieved his weapon and then sheathed it on his back, the cloth coiling around the blade as a makeshift sheath. He then found a chair, dragged it to the totems and sat down and waited.
Ten minutes later and the last arrow had been removed and Turok's wounds had been sealed. He rose to his full height and stretched before letting out a groan as his joints cracked. He then hefted up his gun and moved off to the far side of the library.
Behind him everyone followed.
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They came to a large solid metal door at the far end of the library, intricate designs were carved into the door and several scenes that he didn’t fully understand were shown, mainly many people around what appeared to be a large fountain or well.
There was a single keyhole on the door, dead centre of the double door over a single circular plate. Rai handed Turok a key and placed it within the lock. When he turned to key the mechanisms within the door began to creek and grind, dozens of supposed gears churned away within the doors before a click was heard and the metal plate split in two.
Placing both hands on either door, Turok pushed the massive metal exit open and revealed a tunnel leading likely somewhere else in the city. And by any luck, right towards the Demon they had been searching for.
Turok took the lead, Rai, Uruk and Shikil'hi behind him, Ichigo followed and at his side was Adelina. For the entire trip through the tunnel not a word was said between the six of them. Either it was because they didn't have anything to say or because they were deep in their own thoughts, was not known.
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For ten minutes they walked, the silent dark tunnel leading them in a singular direction to god knows where.
But as they moved further along they began to hear things. At first it was echoing, as if coming from a very far distance. At first they thought it was ghost or spirits that were occupying the tunnel, but as they drew closer to the tunnels exit, the sound grew louder.
It was shouting.
Battle cries.
There was a fight.
The clashing of steal could be heard...
Ogres.
They were most likely moving into the northern most part of the city, it was thick with Gordunni Ogres, which meant they were right in the heart of Ogre territory now.
But the sound of battle confused them. Ogres won't fight one another. Well, not often anyway and not what sounded like in large numbers. So that means that they were fighting against something else. It wasn't the Highborne; they were likely all dead, so that left on one group that still occupied this city...
Demons.
Turok picked up his pace as did everyone else behind him. As they reached the end of the tunnel they came to a stop.
The tunnel had led to low hanging balcony just over a large square courtyard of stone and grass; the stairs have long been destroyed and rendered unusable. Below they could see dozens of Ogres and Demons fighting against one another. Many corpses littered the ground and blood filled the soil and the air. Although many had perished the fight was still going fierce. It looked as if either side could win. This was a simple battle of attrition now, the Demons wouldn't stop trying to take over this city, and the Ogres were either too brave or too stupid to retreat and regroup... They simply rushed in and did what they did best.
Smash the enemy.
"There are a lot of them down there..." said Rai, drawing his sword-breaker and rapier.
"We move through them. Don't stop to fight, just move and let them kill each other; it's their leader we want." Said Turok, tightening his hold on his gun before moving forward to the edge of the balcony, casting one last glance back towards the rest. "Stay close, and don't get separated."
Turok leapt off the balcony and landed fifteen feet below. Behind him Uruk and Rai jumped down, Shikil'hi did the same and used the wind to glide herself down. Ichigo and Adelina were the last to go down, but Adelina was a little apprehensive about jumping down. Seeing this Ichigo did the only thing he thought he could do, he picked her up and leapt off with her in his arms.
She screamed as they leapt from the balcony and landed with a heavy thud, which ended her squeal of fear. She opened her eyes to see she was alright and being carried in Ichigo's arms. She blushed a bit before Ichigo let her down. She was quite rigid when she got on her feet and walked away almost mechanically from Ichigo.
"Keep up!" Shouted Turok, breaking Adelina out of her rut and Ichigo out of his confusion as to why she was walking as such.
They both turned to see the group was already on their way, weaving through the ogres and demons and moving towards the far edge of the courtyard.
Ichigo and Adelina ran after them, Ichigo had his hand on the still sheathed Zangetsu and Adelina had her hand wrapped around her new wooden staff. They weaved through the Demons, dodging and only attacking if they could keep moving. They could let these Demons and Ogres kill each other and when they wanted to leave they could kill whoever is left.
Ichigo ducked under a swing from a Fel Guard before pulling Zangetsu free from his back and retaliating. He slashed open the Demon's chest as he drew his blade.
Not bothering to stop and see if the Demon had died or not, Ichigo moved forward, making sure to keep Adelina in his sights, he watched as she ducked under a swing, albeit awkwardly and retaliate with a bolt of pure white energy.
She was doing well, sort of.
Adelina avoided the ogres and demons as best as she could and when she did get close she just jumps out of the way and kept running. Ichigo saw an Ogre ahead of him, a spear in hand ready to skewer him.
The Ogre trusted the weapon forward.
Leaping over the weapon Ichigo planted his foot in the Ogres face and using his weight and momentum knocked the fast blue skinned beast onto its back before jumping off and following after the rest of the group.
Ichigo looked on ahead and saw they were heading towards a large double columned entryway that led through the courtyard wall and to places unknown.
He couldn't see much inside, and with all the enemies around him he couldn't focus on one thing lest he'll be attacked by something else. Looking to his right he saw a Demon attacking him with some sort of halberd. Halting before the trust could pierce his side he reached for the weapon as it moved in front of him and grasped the shaft and then pulled Zangetsu free and cut off the Demon's head.
He twirled the spear in hand and reared it back before throwing it at a Demon ahead of him. The spear travelled for only a moment before it pierced the red skinned Demon's chest. As Ichigo moved on he punched another Demon in the face that had the unfortunate luck of turning towards him, its face plate denting and bending into the demons likely broken face.
Moving forward quickly Ichigo reached the entryway with Adelina hot on his heels. He turned and drew Zangetsu, three Demons were behind him. He stood his ground and waited for them to come.
The first lunged at him with a massive black axe. Ichigo sidestepped the attack and drew back Zangetsu and swung it at the guard's neck. It didn't have time to react before its head was cleaved off its shoulders.
Looking up he saw the other two charging in, one with a sword and the other with a halberd. Ichigo deflected the thrust of the spear to his left hand side before swinging Zangetsu up and to his right to block the guard's overhead swing. He threw the enemies blade off his own and was able to wound him with a follow up attack, slashing into the Demon's unprotected stomach forcing it to stumble away clutching it midriff.
Ichigo turned back to the other guard and with Zangetsu he was able to parry and deflect the blow once more, and moved within the Demon's guard, he pulled back his fist and punched the Demon dead centre in the face. It buckled and fell to one knee clutched its broken nose, but there was little respite for the young Shinigami.
He turned to the sword wielder and saw him preparing to attack the soul reaper’s unprotected back. Ichigo turned and brought up Zangetsu, halting the enemy's blade. Knocking the blade away and followed up with another slash, this time along the demon’s chest, which crew darker as the demons black blood flowed freely over it. The Demon stumbled away again but recovered quickly enough to attack once more, swinging its blade wide trying to cleave Ichigo in half. Ichigo grabbed hold of the Demon's extended arm and held it and the sword at bay while he stabbed Zangetsu forward, impaling the Demon on his blade. Blood shot from the Demon's back and mouth before it went limp on the clever-like Zanpokuto.
Ichigo pulled Zangetsu free from the demons corpse and swung Zangetsu overhead and turned on his feet, delivering a similar end to the Demon that was still cradling its broken nose. It raised its halberd to halt the blow but its weapon was cut in twain from the boy's superior sword. The Demon had its torso severed in two pieces, both falling in opposite directions of one another, leavings what’s left of its internal organs to fall to the ground wither in one or many pieces.
Ichigo looked down at the body and cringed as the Demon's inner organs and fluids spilled out onto the floor. The concept of killing still hard for him to do, even if it is beasts such as these, he wondered if he should even be doing this.
Ichigo was drawn from his thoughts when he saw something out of his peripheral vision. Turning he saw a guard with a sword in hand ready to attack.
Ichigo raised Zangetsu to block the strike, but before the Demon's sword could collide with his own, the Demon was blown back. A spray of blood erupting from its chest as much of its torso was blown open by a very powerful bullet. Turning Ichigo saw Turok at the far end of the hall, his gun pointing towards Ichigo's general direction, the barrel smoking from the recent shot that had been taken. He aimed it again and fired, taking down another Demon that was approaching the young Substitute from behind.
"Keep moving!" He shouted, before turning and rushing down the hall, leaving Ichigo to follow.
Only Adelina waited for him to catch-up, standing at the far end and waiting for him at the corner. Ichigo rushed to catch up with the rest of the group. When he turned the corner Adelina was running beside him.
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As the group moved further down the long halls they saw the bodies of many Ogres and Demons, blood caked the walls and floor, bodies were viciously dismembered and weapons were either in the wielders hand or in the enemy’s chests or backs.
But it was the ogre’s bodies that were most viciously mauled. Ichigo could see that whatever came through here really did some damage, chests were ripped open, organs were on the floor and some looked like that something had taken a bite out of them. Maybe the Dreadlord was close? He could end this before he could do any more damage? And maybe make up for this mess.
Soon they arrived in a large room, similar to the library, a square room with a high roof and two adjacent hallways that led further into this complex of tunnels and a stair case that started on one wall and running up along it and the adjacent walls before finishing on the opposite wall it started from. And there was nothing else within aside from that, just some pillar in the middle of the room to keep the roof above their heads from falling, and the bodies dead, a lot of dead. Turok halted as he stood in the middle of the room. He raised his arm to halt everyone else, but they knew that something else was going on and they all drew their weapons.
The Tauren's ears perked up and listened to the sound that echoed around the room. He sniffed the air and searched with his eyes for an enemy that had yet to reveal himself. Everyone moved close together and waited for the attack to come.
Turok heard something from above, the sound of small stones rolling across the floor. He looked up and saw a silhouette on a large stairwell, and around it were many more.
As he noticed them they leapt from the stairs and fell towards the group.
"Above us!" Shouted the hunter, raising his gun and firing at one of the falling shadows.
The body collided with the ground with a sickening thud, raising his gun once more he impaled another with his bayonet; he looked at his kill and saw it was a red furred and grey skinned demons with horns, hooves and furry tails.
Satyr.
Foul Demon that was once Night Elves, but dark magic and demonic influence has changed all that and now they were but shades of their former selves.
Turok threw the Demon off his gun and turned it onto another. He shot another dead as it landed in front of him, before the Hunter had to use his gun to block a sword of another Satyr. He glanced around and saw many of them were still coming down from the stairs and the adjacent hallways...
This would be a difficult fight.
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Ichigo sidestepped a strike from one Satyr as it landed; its attempt to flatten him beneath its hooves had failed. It tried to lash out with its claws but again Ichigo dodged the attempt on his life. Ichigo swung Zangetsu at the Demon's arm and cut it off just above the elbow, before swinging again and splitting it in half, from shoulder to just below where its arm was once connected to the rest of its body.
Ichigo then raised Zangetsu to block a claymore that would have cleaved him in a similar manner. He slid the blade against his own and over his head, with the blade off his own he struck out at the Night-Elf-turn-Demon who wielded it. The creature leapt away from him and with a flip landed a few feet away. Obviously these ones were more skilled than those Fel Guards, as the same Satyr evaded Ichigo’s attacks two more times before charging in to attack the Substitute.
Ichigo leaned away as the sword moved to cut off his head; it passed mere inches from his throat. As he slashed at his attack to force him away he was attacked by two others. The first carried a small morning-star hammer and the other carried two mean looking sabres in either of its clawed hands.
The first to attack was the Demon with the morning-star. Ducking under the swing and sidestepping, Ichigo delivered a back handed strike to the side of the Satyr's face. Dazing the satyr long enough for him to defend himself from the other two Demon's attacks.
Raising Zangetsu Ichigo blocked both the sabres and threw the Satyr off and away from him and slashed at the demon, only just being able to cut a small gash in its chest. Turning to the dazed Satyr Ichigo planned to cut him from shoulder to groin while he was still nursing his sore cheek. But when the Satyr grabbed Ichigo's arm he was trapped in the Demon's powerful grip. The satyr then swung its weapon at Ichigo ready to bludgeon the young Shinigami to death. Ichigo mimicked the Satyr's tactic and grabbed its wrist halting its attack and saving himself from having his head bludgeoned.
Ichigo struggled to keep the Satyr arm in his grip and try to pry his arm free from its own. He also noticed that the Demon with the two sabres was approaching from behind. Panicking slightly Ichigo did the only thing he knew could - do something reckless and hope it paid off.
He pulled his bead back and then head-butted the Satyr straight in the forehead.
It had two results...
The first was Ichigo feeling like he head-butted a ram and the second the Demon reeled back stunned, both physically from hitting an oddly hard skull and mentally that he actually did something like that. Ichigo grabbed hold of a scruff of its fur on the satyr’s chest and then leaned back, pulling the Demon with him. Before he planted both feet on its abdomen and then vaulted it over and into the Satyr with the sabres, knocking both to the ground.
Ichigo leapt to his feet and quickly defended himself from another assault from the Satyr with the large claymore. The Demon instead of allowing the human to remove its blade from his own pulled his claymore off Zangetsu and then pulled it back further before stabbing it forward and towards the substitute’s heart.
Ichigo was able to twist Zangetsu in his hand and knocked the blade away saving himself from being impaled. With Zangetsu now over his chest he swung at the Satyr once more, trying to cut off its head. But the Demon leaned away and avoided the strike. Ichigo gripped Zangetsu in both hands and looked around him. To his right were the two Satyrs he had dispatched, but were now back on their feet and ready for more, and the claymore wielding Demon was ready to attack again. Ichigo gritted his teeth as they charged at him at the same time. He readied himself as best he could, even with all his skill he didn't think for one second that he would be able to stop three attacks at once. He just hoped that the ones that did get through wouldn't be fatal.
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Adelina and Shikil'hi were fighting back to back with one another.
While Adelina didn't have many offensive spells in her arsenal she did her best to keep the Satyrs at bay, sending out bolts of Moonfire and trapping them in roots. But it was Shikil'hi who was doing most of the killing between the two of them. She would set enemies alight, smash in skulls with her mace and tear flesh from bones with elemental winds. Now she had a Satyr throat in her hands and another she was cutting apart with a gust of razor wind.
She choked the life out of the Satyr, watching as its eyes rolled up into the back of its head and expired, and then tossed it aside before smashing the swords away that were aimed to pierce her side, before she delivered a devastating uppercut to its wielder. The Satyr flew through the air before impacting the ground hard, its neck broken and head hanging at an odd angle.
Shikil'hi then sent a gust of wind at an approaching group of Satyrs. The four of them were knocked away and into the far wall, either dead or unconscious, but more were coming, many more. She ducked to the side to avoid a spear from above; she saw several of them above throwing down an assortment of weapons, spears, axes, knives, anything that was sharp and could be thrown. Before she could respond in kind an explosion engulf the small balcony, throwing their now burning corpses from the terrace and onto the ground far below. She looked over to see Turok had fired the shot, in his hand was a spear, which was being put to use by impaling and then vaulting the satyrs away.
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Turok turned and swung the spear at a Satyr, cutting into its chest and forcing it back. He then raised it high swung it down at another, the spear cut through its shoulder and torso with ease. He pulled it free from the now split chest before trusting forward into another demon’s chest. Lifting the Satyr off the ground he threw it at another just to his right, sending both to the ground in a heap.
The Tauren raised his gun and fired two shots at two more demon-spawn; their bodies erupted in an explosion of crimson mist. He looked to his right and saw another coming at him, this time with an axe. He moved his gun to intercept the attack, the metal on the top of the gun grinded against that of the axe's edge, and as the weapons were in a deadlock Turok impaled the Satyr before he could get away. He then threw him aside and fired at another that followed after the last one; its head parted from its shoulder as nothing more than shredded meat and brain matter.
Another shot rang out through the room, but it wasn't from Turok’s gun. He saw a Satyr lunged over his shoulder and slam into the ground in front of him, a neat hole in its forehead and a large opening at the back. He looked over to see Raizzariza had his pistol out and aiming at his general direction. Taking a moment to nod at the Troll's timely aid in killing an unseen attacker he got back to killing.
Using his gun as a club he knocked the incoming sword away and made the Satyr stumble. He then forced his spear through its back and out its chest, before he lifted the Demon up and tossed it over his shoulder like a piece of trash.
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Rai ducked under a wide swing from a Satyr's claw. Holstering his pistol and drawing his rapier quickly he turned on his attacker.
Stabbing his rapier forward he buried it in the creature's chest and through its heart, quickly removing the sword he dodged an attack from his right. The Troll rolled away as a spear descended toward him. As he corrected himself he blocked a downward strike from a sword and then stabbed forward with his rapier to pierce another Satyr's heart. He rose and as he pulled his rapier free and he twisted on his toes and deflected an incoming blow from behind.
With his rapier pushing the crude sword aside Rai used his sword-breaker lopping off the Demon's head, he looked over his shoulder to see an axe coming his way. He leapt to the side, the axe missed him narrowly. As he turned toward the enemy he leapt in the air and then with his sword-breaker swung it wide and without looking was able to decapitate his would-be-executioner with little effort.
Another swung a sword at the Rouge’s right, the sword coming right towards his neck. Rai reversed the grip on his rapier and blocked the attack, his side to the Demon and the tip pointing right at the satyr’s neck. He stepped towards the Demon quickly and buried the end of the blade though its neck. As it gurgled on its own blood as it tried to scream, Rai pulled his blade back and turned to his next victim.
Swing his rapier above his head he deflected another attack and with another twirl he slit the Satyr's throat. He advanced on another, raising his sword-breaker he blocked the blow and then with a flick and twist threw the blade away and stabbed forward, his rapier cutting through flesh and its heart with ease. He turned in time to intercept an axe meant for his head, holding it at bay with his swordbreaker. As the Satyr slowly slid off his rapier he knocked the Demon's sword off his swordbreaker and then he slashed at its chest with his now free rapier. From left hip to right shoulder and then again from left shoulder to right hip, creating a bloody cross mark on its chest.
It fell on the ground ready to die from its wounds; Rai left it there to die slowly.
As the troll turned to kill another he watched as it was violently throw aside with the body of another Satyr. Looking quickly he saw Uruk carving his way through the Demons with ease, his axe rending metal and flesh like they were nothing.
He was taking the full brunt of the assault.
Many satyrs converged on him, desperately trying to bring down the Warsong warrior, but all around the massive orc in crimson were bodies, it was good he was here, he was taking most of their attention off the rest.
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Uruk swung his axe wide, cutting three in half from the waist and then another swing cut another across the chest, letting most of its internal organs become external. He then struck out against another, his axe sinking into its chest and then forcing its body to hit the ground like a hammer against an anvil.
A Satyr snuck up from the orc’s right and got him when it sunk a dagger in his leg, but Uruk barely took notice of it. He lashed out with his fist, knocking the Demon away and leaving the dagger firmly in the Orc's leg. He swung his axe overhead and down on top of another Demon. The axe split its head and most of its chest in twain. Uruk turned and grabbed a nearby Satyr by the horn and threw him at another. Ripping his axe free from the ground, the Orc charged into the fray, looking for anyone to challenge him.
In the distance near the far end of the room Uruk saw a single person, a woman to be exact. She was garbed in red robes and a staff that was shrouded in a dark energy. He could see from here that she was the one likely leading this group of beasts. She was flanked on either side by two Imps, so she was a Warlock.
He growled as he looked at her, he hated Warlocks!
Several Satyrs barred his path to her, but they would do little against him and his mighty Dark Iron Axe. He charged forward and into the fray once more. Carving his way through the Demons to reach his ultimate prize - a Blood Elf that was a Warlock!
He couldn't have wished for a better present to carve up!
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Ichigo knocked the Morning-star Satyr off its hooves and onto the ground with a low round house kick, before turning towards another and knocking its spear away. He did another full rotation and lopped off its right arm. He ended its screams when he stepped forward and jammed Zangetsu through its chest. He pushed the Demon off and then moved onto another.
He had dispatched the dual-sabres Satyr and about six others that had attacked him since then, but the claymore wielding Demon was giving him some trouble, he was definitely more skilled then the rest of them!
Ichigo saw the Demon a short distance from him, his sword in one hand its tip resting against the floor. He was busy watching Ichigo fight through all the fodder.
Ichigo scowled at the Demon.
He hefted up Zangetsu and charged. But in his way were four other Demons. He needed to dispatch them before he could get anywhere near that one. The first had a long machete in hand; it pulled it back to strike, but sadly it was a little too slow. Ichigo shot forward and as it was still pulling back its blade to strike. He nearly cut the Demon in half from the waist down. He straightened up as he charged forward, into the attack of another Satyr.
Ichigo caught the blade on edge of his own and deflected it upwards along with Zangetsu. He then forced his blade down and cleaved the Demon in twain, from shoulder to hip its body fell apart. He turned to another and as it swung down its halberd at Ichigo, the Substitute charged into its guard and grabbed its wrist. He pulled the Demon forward and impaled it on his zanpokuto, before lifting him over him and threw the Demon aside. As the last one charged in, its claw ready to rend flesh as the steel that was used by its brethren, Ichigo cut into its chest with a simple swing, and disregarded it before moving towards the one with the Claymore.
A sneer graced the Demon's lips as he gazed down at the human that had killed many of its kin. Ichigo looked up at the Demon that had yet to meet its end by the edge of his blade. Ichigo maintained his gaze on the Demon, his attention on it more important than that of the wounded Satyr behind him rising to its feet.
With its first few shaky steps it moved towards the substitute, and then it’s regained its balance a charged at Ichigo’s exposed back, ready to carve into it with its claws. Ichigo didn't bother to look as he quickly dashed backwards and inside its guard, raised his fist and smashed it into the Demon's face, knocking it out cold and allowing it to bleed to death without him having to take his eyes off the demon ahead of him.
Said Demon with the claymore actually smirked when he dispatched his fellow brethren without have to look or use his sword.
"For a human you are quite powerful, maybe even worthy to fight me!" It proclaimed, brandishing the claymore in its hand and stepping towards the substitute. The satyr pointed his weapon at Ichigo, the tip of the blade a mere inch from his head. "Feel honoured, you'll die at the hands of Zavrim Thornhoof!"
The Demon flicked his blade up and stepped forward, and with a single hand he slashed down at the Substitute. As the sword closed in, the Substitute didn't even move or flinched, and in a blink of an eye Ichigo swung Zangetsu up. There was a single clash of steel before the sound of a blade hitting the ground was heard. Looking at the Satyr, you could see the surprise written across his face when he saw his claymore had been cut cleanly in half by the boys own blade, the now smooth end of the blade smoking slightly from the pressure in which it cut through the steel.
Ichigo had his permanent scowl in place as he held Zangetsu high in the air from the recent attack, and without another word he brought it down, cutting into the Demon's chest from the crown of its head to groin. Zavrim was motionless for a short while before he fell away, blood seeping out from the cut down the middle of its face and body, he was dead before he hit the ground.
Ichigo looked down at the corpse before moving on to fight another. He could see dozens more were in the room, but there were more corpses than there were living now. So all they had to do was keep it up and they would be out of here in no time.
As Ichigo moved to engage he was halted, he felt something tugging against his leg. Looking down he saw black roots around his ankle, the sharp sickly green thorns digging into his skin. Then more shoot up out of the ground and wrapped around his other leg. Startled Ichigo tried to hack away at the vines but when he raised Zangetsu more shot up and grabbed his arm and pulled it down. And more shot up around his torso and neck. He grunted and groaned as he tried to free himself but in the end he was brought to his knees.
Ichigo struggled against the bindings, he could feel them constricting around his limbs and neck, choking him and preventing his release. He looked up to see a Satyr different from the rest move in front of him. Instead of a red coat of fur and pale grey skin, this one had pale green skin and a similar fur but only slightly darker. He stood in front of Ichigo and looked down at him with an angry sneer.
He leaned forward and examined the boy.
"You are the one lord Hel'nurath spoke of, the boy that nearly killed him" Said the Satyr; he sniffed the air around Ichigo before slowly beginning to walk around him. "You smell strange, like the Dream, but darker; the taint of evil is on your soul. I can sense it; you are not what you appear to be."
"I'm just full of surprises!" Said Ichigo through clenched teeth, staring up at the Demon defiantly. The Demon didn't acknowledge the words and continued with his own monologue.
"If I was to find you, I was to bring you to him..." Said the green Satyr, his tone appeared bored and it matched his current expression and demeanour "As to why? I have no idea, but if he commands I am obliged to obey."
The Satyr moved his hand forward, reaching towards the soul reapers chest; it was aglow with unnatural energy.
Ichigo struggled all the more harder to escape. He tried to get Zangetsu free but his arms were held tightly by his side, he needed to get out! The hand descended on his chest right over his heart and he felt pain rush through him, he felt his Reiatsu being pulled from his body! He cried out as he felt it forcefully siphoned from him...
The Demon didn't stop...
Instead it increased its power in siphoning off the boy's power.
The Satyr had a dark smile on his lips, this was truly great power. If he took it all he could increase his own power tenfold, he could become unstoppable! And then his plans to corrupt the forests of Feralas could finally begin!
As he began to force more of the boy's power from him he sensed something. There was something preventing him from taking the power, another force present that was halting his efforts. He scowled deeply. Who could resist him and prevent him from taking from the boy? He went to try and siphon the boy's power once more when he notice it, the boy was drawing in and condensing his power, forming it into a condensed state. But why would he do this? What possible reason could he be trying to condense it? Was he trying to prevent him from taking it? No, this was something else, the boy was a head strong youth, he would go for the kill as soon as it presented itself and when trapped he would lash out with whatever he had.
Then he realised to late what he was doing...
Alzzin's eyes widened when the boy suddenly released the condensed power. A massive burst of spiritual energy erupted from the boy’s body, shredding the vines and knocking the Satyr away.
Alzzin landed a few feet away and groaned. He looked up to see the staggering form of the Substitute. He was back on his feet and shaking slightly, obviously that attack of his did some damage to him as well.
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Ichigo groaned as he stood up. He could feel his bones crack back into place; he never knew that trying to condense his Reiatsu so much would actually hurt! He had done it before and never felt anything so painful, it was simple but still that was very unpleasant. He looked over to the green Satyr to see him getting back onto its feet. Ichigo scowled and drew Zangetsu in front of him, this guy was a lot more powerful than the others, and would take some effort to take down.
The Satyr didn't appear that perturbed by his outburst of Reiatsu, but he didn't really care, he would still cut him down like did with all the others. Ichigo charged in with that single thought on his mind.
"You think you can defeat me?" Said Alzzin, leaping away from Ichigo's wide swing and sending a bolt of shadowy energy at him in retaliation.
Ichigo ducked under the Shadow Bolt and attacked once more, this time leaping forward and swinging Zangetsu down at the green satyr. Who raised his clawed hand and created a barrier of purple energy in front of him, halting Ichigo’s attack, which surprised the substitute shinigami that the demon could create a barrier to block his soul cutter. With another gesture he forced the shield outwards and knocked Ichigo away. Ichigo flipped through the air and landed in a crouch.
The Demon looked at him for a moment before looking down at two fallen Satyrs, or more specifically, their weapons. He reached down and took hold of a large fiendish looking machete and a single handed flanged mace, in their former wielders hands they were no more useful to them as their own claws, but in his hands, they would be very deadly.
Ichigo gripped Zangetsu that little bit tighter; this just got a whole lot harder.
The Demon charged forward with blinding speed, raising both weapon up simultaneously to show that he could swing either one when he was within range. The maul was the first to be brought down, coming toward his right side to break Ichigo’s sword arm. Ichigo raised Zangetsu and turned toward the attack to block it, using both hands to hold off the jarring blow. He did so and was surprised that the weapon didn't shatter or at least crack against his own weapon.
The pressure on his blade slacked, the only sign he got that the second attack was coming towards him. He looked to his left to see the machete moving to stab him through the side. Swinging Zangetsu down and across quickly he was able to deflect the strike and alight himself up to counter.
Twisting Zangetsu in his grip and towards the demon he swung with both hands on the hilt, ready to cut him in half, but was surprised when the Demon used to topmost part of his maul to halt Zangetsu. And with Ichigo's counter countered the demon attacked again.
Stabbing his machete over his hammer and Zangetsu, it moved towards Ichigo's vulnerable head. The Substitute leaned to the left and away from the strike. He stepped away from the Demon quickly to avoid any other attacks but was assailed once more regardless. The machete swung at his neck as the Demon followed after him. Ichigo leaned under the attack which put him in a position for another attack. This time the mace was swung in an upward arc right into the path of Ichigo's downcast head.
Ichigo leaned away from the attack and rolled aside, hoping to get some distance between him and the demon. As he straightened back up Ichigo was beset upon by the green satyr once more. A downward swing from the maul forced him to step to the right, the hammer missed sure enough but then he had to duck under its blade as it twisted with the strike and tried to decapitate him.
Another downward swing from the hammer forced Ichigo to block it, the hammer slammed against Zangetsu's flat blade and nearly forced the Substitute to his knees, but no sooner had the first attack been carried out that the second came at him. The sword shot forward to pierce his heart. Seeing the danger Ichigo improvised and twisted Zangetsu to block the strike while not having to waist precious time knocking the hammer away.
The machete struck the sword and was halted.
Ichigo was lucky; he had fought against Prince Tortheldrin, and he had to admit he was one of the best swordsmen he had ever fought against, and the fact that he used two weapons simultaneously and also could manipulate his grip on them with ease, forced Ichigo to adapt quickly in order to survive. That carried over to him when also fighting against many other foes. He had to be quick to counter any attempt they made and know exactly what they may be planning with their next move and react accordingly.
And with this guy, it was no different.
With a flick he sent all three weapons skyward. Ichigo twisted the edge of his zanpokuto towards the Demon and dropped it down on him. Alzzin was able to bring both weapons to block the strike, but the tables were starting to turn now. Ichigo pulled Zangetsu back and off his two weapons, the grinding of metal generating blinding sparks over Alzzin’s eyes, nearly costing his life when the zanpokuto moved forward to pierce his foul heart.
The Satyr stepped back before swinging his mace to knock the blade to the Demons right, forcing Ichigo to turn with the blade, which it took complete advantage of. The Demon also twisted with his strike, turning and moving towards Ichigo he swung his sword at the back of the boys exposed neck, but Ichigo was faster than he anticipated, quickly he turned and grinded Zangetsu against the Demon's own sword.
The Demon's blade slid off the boy's but he continued his twist and swung his hammer overhead. Ichigo intercepted the mace, but before he could attack again or draw back his hammer, Ichigo twisted his blade from under it to above and pushed it into the ground. Before he raised his sandalled foot and slammed it into the shaft, knocking it out of the Demon's hand and disarming him. Ichigo pulled Zangetsu over his chest and swung it at the Demon, forcing him to leap away lest his head be removed from his shoulders.
Alzzin backpedalled away from Ichigo and stopped. He glanced at the weapons that were arrayed around him, there were none he could use against the boy that could withstand his blade, none were enchanted like the weapon that he had in his right hand. So his only choice now was to fight him with the only weapon he was sure would work against him, his magic.
His left hand was shrouded in a pale green glow while he twisted the machete in his right hand. Alzzin charged forward, this time certain he could defeat the boy and siphon off his body after he kills him. Ichigo readied Zangetsu but was caught off guard when the Demon shot his hand forward and Ichigo fell down on one knee. Looking to his right leg he saw that it had been ensnared up to his knee by black vines.
He cursed under his breath and before he could but it away he was forced to block a swipe from the demon.
Ichigo brought Zangetsu overhead and then used it to shield his left side, using his left arm as a support for Zangetsu. Ichigo slid the machete off his blade and over his head before swinging at the Demon, forcing him to leap back. Ichigo twisted Zangetsu in hand and sliced the vines away from his leg. He pulled himself back up and charged, not giving the Demon another chance to attack him. Ichigo swung Zangetsu down at the satyr, who in defence raised his forearm in an attempt to halt the attack.
And to Ichigo's surprise it did just that!
The blade stopped short of his arm and was held back by a shadowy field of energy. Ichigo pressed down harder to shatter the shield but when the Demon snapped his sword forward, Ichigo was forced to twist around the attack.
The Demon shot out the knocked Ichigo's blade away and Ichigo along with it. Ichigo stumbled back and was able to halt Zangetsu before it dragged him and further. But as he tried to move in again he felt a familiar tug on his arm, looking down he saw Zangetsu and his arm up to his elbow ensnared in vines. He looked back to see the Demon charging, its blade ready to lop off his head. And with nothing but his left arm to defend himself with, as the Demon drew close Ichigo struggled to free Zangetsu but knew he wouldn't be able to in time.
Looking back he saw the Demon mere inches from him and already swinging his blade, Ichigo out of desperation did the only thing he could...
He jumped up and planted his foot on the Demons extended arm, halting the blade and then kicked him square in the face.
Surprised by the human's attack Alzzin didn't have time to react to it and copped a sandalled foot to the face. Alzzin’s head shot back and his body fell back towards the ground. Ichigo flipped backward and landed on the opposite side of the vines. He grabbed hold of them and ripped them off his arm, ignoring the thorns that dug into his hands as he did so.
He then reefed Zangetsu free and swung off the last of the vile plant life that dirties his sword.
He looked up to see the Demon rising back to its feet, cradling its nose after the kick that was delivered to it. The Demon looked at the boy and was surprised he was able to withstand him for so long. Against any other opponent and they would be dead.
Alzzin looked back to see that not many of his brethren remained, he needed to kill him before the others join him in his attack. He wouldn't stand a chance against them alone. He turned to the boy and regarded him for a moment. His magic would do little against him in this regard, and his skill with a sword is not enough. Then he would require brute force to bring him into submission.
Discarding the weapon in his hand, he began to chant, he took in the boys confused expression as he threw away his weapon. How little he knew about the capabilities he possessed...
With a final chant his body began to shift and morph. His muscles began to grow and shift, his bones broke and reformed, his body grew more fur and his teeth lengthened and grew more canine. His eyes altered colour and his facial muscles snapped and changed. He was becoming something else, and Ichigo watch in shock as the demon before him change into something he couldn't believe. Slowly his features changed from that of a humanoid to that of a wolf, and soon before him was a large wolf with dull grey-green fur and a salivating jaw.
Without warning it charged towards Ichigo ready to rip out his throat with its many jagged teeth.
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Turok shot a Satyr attacking from his right before he stabbed another to his left, before he hoisted him up and tossed him off his spear. His armour and flesh was littered with small cuts and bruises, the enemy had been relentless in their attack and no one came out unscathed. He looked over to see that everyone was wounded in some form or another. Cuts and bruises all across their bodies, and their armour were drenched in blood, both their enemies and their own.
This battle was a hard one and it was still not over.
Turning he saw another one move towards the Night Elf girl, who was struggling to keep fighting. She was able to blast away one Demon but it was nothing more than a means to prevent him from getting close. She hadn't noticed to one coming at her from the side.
Turok took aim and fired.
The Demon fell and landed on two other bodies which were a few of the many that littered the floor. Adelina turned and saw the body and barely had the energy to jump up in shock. She turned to the Tauren and thanked him with a wave and a weak smile.
Turok turned away from the girl and stabbed another Satyr before firing two shots at the two behind the first; their bodies fell to the floor. To the Tauren's right he saw another Demon approach, two daggers in hand and reared back to stab. Turok could shoot him and the spear was still in another Satyrs chest. He twisted his gun to the side and swung it at the purple furred Demon, his butcher-knife-bayonet cut through the Demon's jugular with ease. It didn't even scream as it lashed out and tried to take Turok with him to the grave. Turok gave the dying satyr little regard; he had the living to deal with.
He pulled out his spear and then kicked the body away. He turned back to see the girl was being helped by Shikil'hi, she was keeping her from being killed.
'Where is that damn human?' Thought the Hunter, he was meant to be keeping that damn girl safe while they dealt with the rest of them.
He scanned the room and saw him, and was a little surprised to see him fighting against a large Dire Wolf... So that was why he wasn't able to defend the girl.
An angry roar drew his attention to the far side of the room, and when he saw it he cursed under his breath.
There was Uruk, fighting against a Blood Elf Warlock and her two minions, and from what he could see they were being strengthened with magic. While Uruk struggled against them, the Warlock would seem to be infecting him with curses to reduce him down to nothing and then kill him when he couldn’t fight back anymore.
Turok growled as he turned to rush off and help that damn fool before he gets himself killed. But before he could take his second step he was halted, half a dozen Satyrs landed before him brandishing weapons of all sorts. He cursed under his breath; he didn't have time for this, he couldn’t save the fool nor could he disregard the one in front of him to save that hot-headed orc. He raised his gun and shot the first one dead before turning it onto another. He pulled the trigger and they charged, the third fell quickly enough but now he was forced to defend himself form three attacks at close range.
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Uruk growled at he felt the Dark Magic course though his body. His entire body felt like it was on fire, and the smallest of movement caused him agony and the wind that he breathed into his lungs felt like razor blades and his heart beating in his chest made him want to pass out. Every single bit of movement in his body caused him pain!
He looked over to the Warlock and saw her laughing at his suffering. The only thing keeping him alive right now was the fact that he was going to kill that bitch! He turned to see a claw move for his face...
He leaned away and swung at the scrawny demon, but it leapt away from him and laughed manically at Uruk’s failed attempt to maim him. Uruk was slow and he knew it was because of that damn Warlock! He didn't expect her to empower the Demons and make them bigger or that she would be cowardly enough to curse him, but he should have known better, all Warlocks were cowards. His own short-sightedness was going to be the death of him. He would never admit it but he knew that he was a fool to think he could win this, but he was a Warsong Raider and he won't back down from a fight just because he could lose, he would charge in none the less!
He felt a great force strike him in the back and he fell to his knees and nearly losing his axe. He looked over his shoulder to see the other Demon dancing around and throwing a ball of flame between its hands. The pain he felt from the attack was greater than what it should have been. His armour could withstand the attack and block out the fire, but the heat and force of the strike made him shiver in pain. He struggled to his feet and as he did he felt something slice into his arm. An angry roar escaped his lips before he lashed out at his attacker, which leapt away once more and laughed at his failure.
When that happened Uruk felt the urge to fall to his knees and scream out in pain as the wound on his arm flared. Even though it was only a moderate laceration it felt like his entire arm have been covered in cuts and then set alight. The curse on him was wearing him down and he couldn't last much longer.
Looking up he saw the Warlock smile down at him mockingly before she gestured with her hand to her minions to keep attacking. Uruk snarled as he swung his axe at his attackers, but like all the other time he missed and nearly fell to his knees. He turned and ducked away from a fireball that was aimed for his back. He then charged the Demon in retaliation and was nearly successful in cutting off its head, but was only able to take off one horn. The Demon leapt away and started running around like a lunatic.
Uruk turned to see the Warlock preparing another spell.
He growled and tried to charge the damn demonic user, but was stopped by the second Imp. He swung his axe and when it jumped away Uruk saw the Warlock release her spell. And a ball of shadowy death sped towards him, faster than he could dodge and likely more than enough to bring him to his knees and slowly kill him or finish outright.
He gripped his axe and prepared to meet it head on like a Warrior worthy of the Warsong Clan!
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Ichigo swung Zangetsu at the surprisingly agile Wolf and unsurprisingly missed. He saw it leap to the side before charging around and getting behind the Substitute to cut into his back. Ichigo let out a scream of pain before he spun around and swung at the animal. But it had leapt away once more and out of range. Ichigo faced the Demon-dog down and with his snarl on his lips challenged him to attack. The Wolf did so and lunged at the young Shinigami.
Ichigo jumped to the side and swung down at the Wolf neck, but it was able to dodge easily to the side and out of the blade range. Out of sheer frustration Ichigo threw Zangetsu at the dog, the blade impaled itself into the ground and shattered the tiles where the wolf once stood, but none the less the demon-dog was unharmed. Pulling Zangetsu back he held it in front of him trying to think of a way to take down this little problem before it got the better of him.
He could go Bankai but he didn't have enough spiritual energy to maintain it for more than a few seconds after releasing and then he would probably pass out from exhaustion and be at the mercy of this guy.
The same goes for his Mask; he didn’t have the energy for such a large increase in his spiritual pressure, so he had to take him down the old fashion way - with skill and a little bit of luck.
Ichigo charged forward at the massive Wolf, although his plan was to try and lure him into a corner and then pounce it was better than anything else he could think up. He swung at the Wolf wildly, attack after attack. Nothing precise or with any effort, just to push the creature on edge until he could trap it or to find an opening he could exploit.
Ichigo battled against the Demon-dog for several minutes, but sadly couldn't find an opening in its defence. It was fast and very nimble for its size, and even though Ichigo pressed his attack without respite the Demon was able to attack him. Claw marks were scratched across his arms, legs and chest. Obviously his tactics were doing no good against the beast, but there wasn't anything else he could do.
He ducked to the side as the Wolf leapt forward to slice into his neck with its claw, but passed where his head was just a moment ago.
Ichigo swung Zangetsu overhead and down at the Dire Wolf only for it to leap away, growling in the only way a human could. Ichigo was getting frustrated with this thing!
He couldn't hit it close up and he couldn't hit it from range, what else was there?
Then a thought came to mind.
Maybe he could hit it, but not with the blade?
He released his grip on Zangetsu and grabbed hold of the white cloth and began to spin it like a flail. Ichigo raised his weapon overhead and watched the Demon. Its claws sunk into the ground and it kept its body low, ready to leap out of the way and attack when Ichigo did. For a few seconds nothing happened between the two except for each preparing to attack the other.
Eventually Ichigo fired Zangetsu at the Demon, swinging his sword forward it shot out like a bullet at the Satyr in a Wolf's clothing. It only had a fraction of a second to dodge the attack and it was able to do so, narrowly. And when it dodged the blade sunk into the wall behind it and shattered the stone. The area erupted with dirt and dust, hiding the Wolf from sight, but it appeared soon after speeding out of the cloud and towards the Substitute. Moving in to finish the boy off after their long struggle against one another.
Ichigo saw him coming and didn't move, the substitute waited for the right moment to leap out of the way.
When the Demon lunged at him, fang bearing to rip out his throat he struck.
Leaning to the side he threw something at the Wolf that wrapped around its throat as it leapt past him. The Wolf landed and moved away to get out of the substitutes range, but choked when he was forcefully stopped a few metres away. Looking back he saw the Substitute had somehow grabbed hold of him with a white cloth. Ichigo had hold of him like a dog on a leash and now it was time to punish him like one.
Ichigo pulled hard on the cloth in his right hand and pulled Zangetsu free from the stone and back into his hand. He turned to the Demon-dog who was biting and clawing at the cloth, but it was futile. It was composed purely of Reishi, there was no way he could break it with just his claws and fangs. Ichigo then tugged on the cord to pull the Demon closer, and then drew back Zangetsu and threw him at the Demon in a wide arc.
The Satyr in disguise ducked under the attack as best it could, a few pieces of fur were cut away from its back but it was not harmed. Ichigo caught Zangetsu as it withdrew back towards him, before swung it again at the Demon from the opposite direction.
This time it hit its mark.
Blood sprayed from the Demons side as Zangetsu sunk into its hide; it let out a pain howl before trying to charge Ichigo.
Pulling Zangetsu back he threw it low at the Demon, and as expected it leap over the attack, which Ichigo wanted it to do. He pulled the cloth hard and the Demon along with it. The beast sailed overhead and Ichigo smashed its body into the hard tiled ground. Ichigo attacked again, swinging Zangetsu at the Demon multiple times and finally being able to wound him and wear the demon down.
Many laceration appeared across the Demon-Wolf's hide and blood splattered to the ground. After swinging once more it attacked, Ichigo didn't have time to pull Zangetsu back and attack so the Demon was able to reach him.
The Wolf leapt high and planned on pinning the boy to the ground and ripping him apart.
But Ichigo had other ideas; he grasped the cloth close to the Demon-Wolf's neck and pulled it down. The Wolf slammed into the ground and was held there by Ichigo, who pulled back Zangetsu and in a reverse grip stabbed the Demon through its side. A painful scream escaped its lips before it leapt away.
The Wolf thrashed around trying to dislodge the blade in its side, Ichigo kept hold of the Demon with the cloth around its neck and on Zangetsu's hilt, but still its thrashing and strength made it difficult. Seeing as how he needed to finish this off he decided to give it another grand slam. Ichigo tugged on the cloth to the side and knocked the Demon-Wolf of balance. He then tugged it harder in the opposite direction and dragged the Demon along the ground. Ichigo performed a full rotation before slamming the Satyr in disguise into a stone column in the middle of the room.
The massive square column was nearly broken in two, only a small amount of it remained to keep the roof as it was. Ichigo tugged on the right cloth and tried to pry his Zanpakutō free. He was able to and he felt it releases from the body of his enemy. It flew toward Ichigo, who focused on his blade and readied to catch it, but when he felt his left cloth go slack he looked back to the cloud of dust to see something shooting out of it.
To his surprise the Demon-Wolf was still alive! Ichigo grasped Zangetsu and swung it at the Demon again... He hoped it would leap over the blade and he would toss it aside again, but was shocked when the Demon allowed itself to be struck, the edge of the blade sinking into the creatures flank.
Ichigo let go of the cloth and raised his hand to stop to Demon, it lunged at him and slammed into his chest. Ichigo was knocked off his feet and onto his back with the Demon-Wolf on top of him. Ichigo raised his arm to grasp the beast's neck to prevent it from ripping outs his own.
Struggling to keep the salivating dog from his head Ichigo tried desperately to get the creature off of him, his right arm kept it at bay and he had only one other. He punched the Wolf in the snout but it only aggravated it... He punched it again and it only increased the pressure...
Its claws digging into his chest as it pressed all the harder to sink its teeth into the young Shinigami's neck. Ichigo continued to pummel against the dog's head, hoping to either knock it out or get if off of him, but the creature continued to press down on him and draw closer to his face.
Ichigo turned his head away from the beast.
He tried to think of a way to get this thing off of him.
He couldn't reach Zangetsu and he couldn't even push this thing off of him. He needed to kill it but he couldn't do it without a blade! He opened his eyes and saw something he didn't expect.
The machete he had been defending himself against in this monster's hands was only a few feet from him, it was his only chance! He reached for the blade and tried to grasp it but the wolf’s weight kept him from extended himself any further. Ichigo continued, he felt the dire wolf’s snout against his ear and he knew if he didn't hurry he was a dead man. His allies were still fighting against the Satyrs that were still alive, but he would be dead before they could try and help.
Ichigo could feel his fingertips touch against the strange metal; he tried harder and felt his fingers brush against the hilt, he nearly had it! He tried to grasp for it but as he did something slammed onto his arm...
The Demon-dog had slammed its paw into his arm. Ichigo looked up as saw the Wolf snarling down at him. It raised its head back and planned to slam it down on the boy's neck and finish him, but as it did Ichigo found his chance to get the Demon off of him for a moment. Pulling up both legs he was able to get them against the Wolf's chest and throw it off.
Reaching for the Machete he grasped it as the Wolf pounced on him once more. Ichigo pulled the blade back and the next thing that was heard was the sound of flesh tearing.
The Wolf had landed on Ichigo and sunk its teeth around his neck, but, it hadn't clamped them down.
Its mouth was open in a silent scream of pain as the machete had torn through its chest and out its back. Ichigo tossed the Wolf aside and rolled away from it. The Wolf was still alive! It managed to get to its feet but it couldn't do more than that.
It slowly began to glow and its body morph, its muscles contracted and shrunk, its snout pulled back into its face and its fur disappeared under its skin. Zangetsu fell from the Wolf's side, its edge bloody with the dark red blood of the Demon.
Ichigo shot forward and retrieved his weapon. He looked down and saw that the Demon was changing from the form of a Wolf to something... humanoid.
Eventually it took on the familiar form of a green furred Satyr.
Ichigo saw him on his hands and knees with the sword through his chest, it was likely it had cut through his heart and that the only thing keeping it alive was the tainted Druidic powers it wielded. It got up on its knees and looked down at the blade that had pierced it chest. The weapon that it was intended to use to end the young Shinigami's life was going to be the end of his own... The irony of it was not pressed upon.
Alzzin grasped the sword and slowly pulled it from his chest, he gasped in pain as it cut more of his flesh and heart apart, but when the blade was free he discarded it and then looked up at the Shinigami who stood beside him like some sort of executioner.
"This… means… nothing!" Said Alzzin, his mouth erupted with a spray of blood, and he fell to his hands to keep himself upright. "The Legion… cannot be stopped… We will come... even if we all fall… this world will burn… all creation… will burn!"
"Not while I'm around." Said Ichigo, raising Zangetsu up and readied to deliver the final strike.
"I die knowing… that Lord… Hel'nureth will… kill you." Choked the Demon, his blood filling his lungs, but he would die not on his own blood.
Ichigo brought down his zanpokuto and lopped off the Demon's head, its body and head struck the ground with two distinct and audible thuds.
Ichigo gave it only a moment regard before he turned to see Turok blowing the head off the last Satyr in the room.
Looking around he saw Shikil'hi and Adelina panting and a bit hurt, although not as bad as everyone else. This battle was a fierce one, everyone had many wounds and their clothing was either banged up or in tatters, some more so than others. Rai was a little better off and only had cuts on his leather armour rather than to himself, but it was skilled caked in demon blood.
Ichigo searched for Uruk but he couldn't see him anywhere.
A roar drew his attention and he found large Orc, but the sight was more than just shocking. He was before an Elven woman in red robes and staff shrouded in black mist, her hand was extended towards the Orc and she began to siphon energy from him. Ichigo could feel the Orc's soul being ripped out of his body. He could feel the Warsong warrior’s Reiatsu being drawn from his body and into the Elf. She was actually stealing his soul!
Ichigo charged forward.
He needed to stop her before she took it completely, but as he drew close two Demons appeared before him. Four foot tall pale green skinned Imps. They had maniacal smiles on their faces and flames dancing in their hands. Ichigo raised Zangetsu and readied himself.
One Demon jumped forward and swung at the Substitute, Ichigo blocked the swing easily enough, but when the Demon leapt out of the way and a bolt of fire came swirling at him, his eyes widened.
Then from the side something collided with it. Turning he saw a battered Shikil'hi and Adelina, their arms up and coiling with lightning and green energy, respectively...
And in that moment the two Imps attacked them...
Either sending fireballs or lunging at them. Rai jumped in to deal with the beasts up close, leaving Ichigo to charge in and save the Orc, he did so without hesitation. He moved towards the Elf and readied Zangetsu, but as he drew close she stopped siphoning the Orc's soul and pointed her staff at Ichigo. A bolt of shadow flew from the tip of the staff. Ichigo ducked to the side and avoided it, she did the same spell again and this time three bolts came out. He dodged the first, before swinging Zangetsu at the second, shattering the bolt and dodging the third all together.
He drew closer and when he was about to strike, the Elf vanished in a flash of green light. Ichigo's Zanpakutō slammed into the ground without touching the woman. He looked down to see burnt into the stone was a strange pentagram of unknown symbols. He looked over to the Orc to see that he had visibly aged and was covered in many wounds. Whatever that woman had done to him had really done a number on him, his hair had gone white, his face had slackened and muscle mass had decreased.
"Damn… Warlock..." He growled out in a weak voice, his breathing was laboured and wheezing.
Ichigo could see that whatever she had done to him would likely kill him, he needed to find her and kill her before whatever is afflicting him does him in, maybe he could still save him from this.
He turned to see the witch in the middle of the room, aiding her minions against the rest of the group. Ichigo pulled the Orc and sat him against the wall, but he couldn't just stay with him. He needed to kill that Warlock before she does this to the rest of them.
Uruk grabbed hold of Ichigo’s shoulder and make him look into his eyes; in the orcs weary eyes Ichigo saw it, the fire. His anger for what had happened as apparent as the wounds across his body, and Ichigo knew what the Orc was asking.
He wanted vengeance.
He wanted to take that Warlock with him when he died!
"Don't worry, I'll get her." Said Ichigo, a silent promise to the honourable warrior in his final moment.
Ichigo turned on his heels and charged forward, leaving the Orc to watch the battle from afar.
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Ichigo charged the Warlock head on and intended to cut off her head in one swoop, but she turned toward him and with but a wave of her hand green flamed emerged from nowhere and surrounded her, protecting her from any harm. She cast her staff forward and the flames raced towards Ichigo. The shinigami did the only thing he could to stop the flames, he raised Zangetsu and funnelled his Reiatsu into his blade, and he hoped this will work.
“Getsuga Tenshō” He roared aloud.
A wave of blue Reiryoku shot out from his blade and collided with the wall of flames. The fire was blown away and dispersed and the wave continued on towards the master of the flame.
The Blood Elf was shocked by the boy's power and attack. She teleported away from it quickly and noticed that when it passed her position and collided with the wall it created a devastating explosion. And when she turned back she saw both her Imps had been killed. She cursed under her breath, she would need to deal with them before they noticed where she was, but when she heard something behind her she froze. She could only glance over her shoulder to see the young human that had nearly obliterated her with that attack of him.
'How did he…?' Lethtendris though.
But she couldn't even finish it before Ichigo swung his sword. It cut thought her spine and back, she was dead before she hit the ground. She fell to her knees and then the rest of the way without a sound passing through her lips.
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Ichigo was panting from the exertion of the whole ordeal they had gone through when they entered this room. It was like they had been attacked by a whole army, he looked over to see that everyone was alright, maybe had seen better days, but alright was better than dead.
Ichigo then remembered Uruk was still hurt. He rushed over to see if he was alright, everyone else followed and they found the Orc, leaning against the wall, dead. His now dull grey eyes were still open and staring off toward nothing. Ichigo stared at the orc with a solemn scowl on his features, he cursed under his breath for not being fast enough again. First Hawnia and now Uruk, they weren't supposed to die, they were meant to get through this and go back home. Uruk may be part of an invading force but still he was an honourable warrior, he didn't deserve to die like this.
How many more are going to die?
Who's next on these Demons hit list?
Rai?
Shikil'hi?
Turok?
Adelina?
He couldn't even think about, he couldn't think about the possibility of these people dying. He didn't like the fact that two were already dead! He looked over to see Turok offering a small prayer along with Shikil'hi. Rai was keeping a look out and Adelina looked sorrowful for the dead Orc, even though there was no love between the two races it was still sad to see one die in such a horrid way.
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Soon everyone was sitting down and recovering from their wounds. Shikil'hi and Adelina offering their aid in healing everyone.
The body of Uruk was dragged over to a small stone slab and placed upon it; he would be recovered later when they leave. Ichigo was staring at him from where he was seated; he couldn't believe that they had already lost two of their people in such a short time. In only two hours had they lost either of them.
He knew people died, but he had never really seen it up close, he had never seen someone die like that. He had never killed anyone before either, but now... He looked over to the woman he had cut down only a few minutes ago, her body still on the floor and surrounded by the bodies of dozens of Satyrs.
He was having doubts... He had actually killed someone...
No.
He had killed more than just one, he had killed many.
The Ogres, the Naga, the Satyrs, the Demons...
He had killed so many since he got here, but why did he do it? He never killed anything in his life. So why was it so easy for him to do this? Why could he cut down those serpents and those giant boneheaded Ogres without a second thought?
Maybe... Maybe it was because they weren't human? Maybe because they didn't look human he didn't think of them anything close to such? But even Ogres are similar to humans... They can have families... They may be stupid and violent, but that doesn't mean they're necessarily bad. It's just who they are... Maybe he was doing this all wrong, maybe he shouldn't be here.
"That ability of yours..." The gravelly voice of Turok broke his out of his reverie. Ichigo groaned; he knew where this was going. "I remember it when you faced Immol'thar, you move faster than they could see and appeared in another spot and possess strength that rivals anything I have ever seen in a warrior your size..."
Ichigo looked up at the Tauren. He was looking down at him, and from the look in his eyes he was accusing the boy of something.
"What are you not telling us boy?" The Tauren hunter questioned.
Ichigo didn't bat an eye at the massive Hunter, he knew he wanted answers. He would love to give them, but that would only complicate things and he didn't need complications. He wanted to do what he needed to and get out.
"You bring this up now?" Asked Ichigo, his words just above a growl. "After losing someone you come to me and then start accusing me of some crime, what the fuck give you the right to judge me?"
The Tauren's eyes narrowed.
"I have the right when I feel my party is in danger, and you have the potential to be one." Stated the Tauren, his tone becoming much more dangerous as he spoke.
"What danger? How have I threatened you? Have I tried to kill you? Betray you? No, I came on this because I wanted to help." Barked Ichigo, rising to his feet and facing the Tauren directly. "And look what it gotten me, two dead people and nothing but scorn from the rest of you."
He glanced around to see the fiery eyes of Shikil'hi focusing on him, as well as the mischievous gaze of Rai, whose eyes didn't shine like a prankster, but of someone who was planning on something a little more roguish.
"Your powers are more than they appear to be and your knowledge of this place is far more than ours." Stated Turok, which made Ichigo look at him and his eyebrows furrowed. "As for my comrades, their deaths were of their own choosing, and you shouldn't concern yourself with it."
Ichigo's eyes widened at the Taurens words. He just said that their deaths were their own faults.
"Hawnia died because she wished to save the girl, but it was a foolish waste of life on her part." Ichigo could see from the corner of his eye Adelina's head drop. Those words hit her hard and Ichigo's hands balled into fists in anger. "And Uruk, the fool charge in and didn't even think. His death was as it was expected to be, a complete failu…"
He never finished, Ichigo's fist shot up and connected with the Tauren's chin. Turok was knocked off his hooves and onto the ground, everyone was shocked by this and two certain Trolls went for their weapons, but Ichigo ignored them and approached the Tauren. Grabbing the neck guard of his armour he pulled him up enough to look him in the eye.
"Don't you dare, say that about them!" He shouted at the Tauren, which made both Trolls pause in their attack. "They were your comrades, they fought by your side and bled along with you, and you say it was their fault they're dead? What about you?!"
Turok's eyes widened at the boys accusation, Ichigo was accusing him of their deaths?
"Well? Did you even try to save them? Try to reach them when they were in trouble? Or did you watch and not give a damn?" Growled Ichigo, his irises turning gold and dark tendrils started to close in around the surface of his eyes. "Do you even care that they're dead? Do you even care about Rai and Shikil'hi? Can they expect the same treatment when they die?"
Everyone was silent for a moment. The boy's words ringing though the halls and in their ears. The fact he was defending the dead and them was a surprise, they didn't see it the same way as he did. People die all the time. That was the way of the world, and with all the dangers in it, you either die because your unlucky, outmatched or stupid, so when they see this boy barking at Turok about disrespecting the dead. It made them wonder, when they started to disregard their fellow kind, and become so detached that they don’t even care anymore.
"What is the use of honour when you don't even care for the warriors beside you?" Those words struck them all differently. Turok was shocked that the boy would question his honour. Shikil'hi was also surprised that the boy actually had some wisdom and Rai was impressed by the boy's word, even a Rogue like him had some shred of honour.
"Only monsters disregard their comrades without a care. They can have as much honour as they want, but that doesn't change the fact of what they are." Said Ichigo in a low fervent voice.
Ichigo let go of Turok and he hit the ground with a small thud. Ichigo walked away and picked up Zangetsu and sheathed it on his back. He turned around and looked at the Tauren, his eyes returning back to their normal colour.
"You want to know about who and what I am? You want to know what makes me different from everyone else." He asked calmly and without emotion. "Fine, I'll tell you, but not until the Dreadlord is dead and this city is no longer a bastion for the Demons."
Ichigo turned around and walked off, leaving the rest of the group to watch him leave. They were surprise by his little rant about honour and respect for your fellow warriors, but still it was a strange to think his words actually hit their mark. They looked to one another for a moment before moving off after him.
As much as they didn't trust him at the moment they could see that he had some humanity in him. He probably had more than the rest of them. But for now they knew he was on their side, he wanted the Demon dead...
And they hoped that if they can kill it that they wouldn't need to do the same to him in the end.
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