Saga 2 Episode 61: The Final Battle...Wolfbloods vs. Warlocks

KinChoAdonisLuna - Lunar WitchTobiZaneTahiraNikMike - The Wolf ProphetAlastairMad DogNaomiKenjiLucinda - Lunar WitchThe Ax ManMaster KatonConanMomoKeythCheyenneDraven
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## **Previously on Dark Moon....**

"You see this will be the absolute last...straw for the Wolfbloods. They will retaliate and when they do it will be all war. The Warlocks and the Wolfbloods will fight, and then i will come in. And kill them all, everyone will die. I've been orchestrating this from the very beginning. It will be a marvelous battle. Once I'm done with both sides, I'll move on to the others. Like the Oni's and then the humans. I'll kill everyone in Kasaihana city. And I have the means to do so. Last time i was here I started a Yakuza war for the fun of it! It was simply sensational. Now, you two have played your parts. Its time you all die now... Kill them. And the Warlock too... " Conan stood with his one arm, and his left eye closed. Picking up a bladed scalpel before looking at his three wolfblood temporary companions. " Whats that saying go? The enemy of my enemy is my friend? I think that works here. We can't die here boys. If we do... then a lot of people are going to die. Were the last line of defense..." Conan said as watched The Axeman step from behind Mad Dog with his massive ax in hand. " Fuck..." Conan said as Axeman tackled Conan through a wall! Leaving the three boys to fight the Valkyries. " Have fun girls! Kill them slowly for daddy. " Mad Dog said stepping into the darkness and leaving them for there battle. " We cant let them stop us here! We have to stop this thing before its to late! " Mike said getting into a stance as his eyes glowed a bright golden, causing Kenji and Cho's to do the same. Crow would have stepped in front of Mike, while Skylar stood in front of Cho. Zerine stood in front of Kenji and there opponents had been chosen....

The Order of the moon Alphas would have made there escapes angry with hate filled deeply into there hearts

Linkon: " They found us, they fucking found us! I can't believe this shit! It was him! It was that false Prophet and the other one! They lead them here, they lead them to us. "

Lucas: " No Linkon, you don't know that for sure. This could be something else. Perhaps we got sloppy? "

Linkon: " No... this was an act of war. This was the last straw. Our own were just killed in that raid. I won't stand for this for another second. For another moment. They die, all of them. "

Luna would have turned her attention over to the two Alphas. Crossing her arms under her large busty breast that seemed to bounce with every step she took. Her juicy thick hips swayed effortlessly as she walked towards the edge of the building. Snapping her fingers a book would appear in front of her. Pulling out a dagger from her bra she'd slice her wrist so that the blood would leak onto the mystical pages. Her eyes lit up and the book spoke back to her. " Lunar Maiden. You have given up 10 years of your life in exchange for the location of the Leader of Warlocks in Kasaihana city. Is this your request? " The book said in its mystic tone. Luna nodded her head and the book would have dispersed before it turned into a sparrow. Perching itself on the lunar witches arm. " Find him. Find Katon. And tell him... that were ready to end this. Were ready to end this tonight.. right here.... right now..." Linkon growled and barked while the other wolfbloods behind him did the same, all of them going into a feral state of mind.

Within moments, Katon whom stood on a roof-top would have been staring out into the night-sky until the sparrow would have dropped off the intended message. His eyes slanting he would have looked back at the small amount of Warlocks he had with him on this night of patrolling. " The Wolfbloods have grown daft and dumb boys. They have issued war. If war is what they want? Then war is what they'll get. " Katon said to the Warlocks behind him. " We meet... in Old New York. "

Back with Mike and the gang

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hUwupgqpTv8 ) " SHIT! " Mike said as he was rocked in the face by crow! She'd then kick off into the air firing a beam of energy right into his chest knocking him through a wall. Meanwhile Skylar would have had all of the liquids in the room come to her side for her to manipulate as she aimed the weaponize water at Cho! She'd fire a series of water whips at the Wolfblood striking at him at the speed of sound. Meanwhile Zerine would have back flipped Kicked Kenji in the chin before she landed and unhinged her jaw to fire a massive burst of flame at the wolfblood while he had been in mid-air in hopes of burning him alive. The Young Wolfbloods would easily be unmatched because of there Inexperience with fighting such creatures. Meanwhile, Conan would have been matching blow for blow with this beast of a man Known as the Axeman. He'd dodge a well placed swing aimed for his neck by leaning back only to roll to the right and stab the Axeman several times with the scalpel before Axeman gripped Conan by his head and slammed him through the ground causing it to cave in with ease! Mad Dog on the other hand would have been watching a smirk on his face with his Mad-Dog troops and a suitcase in his right hand. " Its almost time... " He said spotting a few Wolfbloods in Old New York.

Alastair had managed to escape with the help of a Lunar witch whom had pretended to be Warlock operative, she had been working inside of the Warlock ranks for weeks and when Tobi brought Alistair back as a prize along with the book of Wolves in his possession. She knew that this would be the perfect opportunity to bring him in on there side. " We know that one of your own... was Killed the Crazed Tasanagi in attempts to get the book of wolves. We will bring your ally back, under one condition. " The Lunar with said with a scowl. " You will belong to us Vaewolf. You will belong... to the Order. Do you agree? Will you give up your attempts at gaining power. Join us... and help us fight our common enemy. Or my kind, and you. Will perish by the hunters. Help us fight..."

All of the Warlocks would have been marching into Old New-York as a massive Mob. Katon would have been up front with his now Promoted to Master Rank son, Tobi at his side next to him, they had a solid number of 450 Warlocks with them. 6 of them whom were of Master rank... this battle would indeed be a fierce one.

Katon: " You've made me proud Tobi. You captured not only the Book of wolves. But... A Vaewolf as well. I know it seemed hasty, but you made Master Rank because you earned it. Your peers are still coming up. But you my son, are on another level of power. You will be awarded after this battle. And your mission here in Kasaihana city will be over. You and your friends will finally be allowed to come back home." Katon said sternly in his Chinese martial arts like attire. His silver white hair flowing in the night time wind as he continued to approach the battle.

Lucinda, another Lunar Witch stood aloof arms folded up under her ample cleavage watching these events transpire much as the the spirits around her had foretold her pink eyes narrowing some what before turning on her heels uttering the words, “Fools.” from her sultry lips before casting their gaze to those that were with her. One of which was none other than Tahira who she had found in halls wandering around in search of the Prophet and his friend and though it took some convincing on her part to get her to leave the now burnt down building with her and the other wolfbloods that were now with them, the witch was certain more so now than ever that this up and coming alpha would become a valuable asset to them all if they all managed to win this against the Warlocks tonight. Lucinda shifting her gaze towards the heavens only to have the light of the moon overhead greet her eyes in a blessed refrain. A sign to her even without her powers that the Junsei herself was with them tonight as the call to arms and war rose up from the lips of the other Alphas. Linkon being the first to blame the Warlocks discovering their base on the Prophet and his friends while Lucas did the best he could quail the situation with a rational head but again it went to no avail. Hatred and prejudice had finally taken its toll over the surviving wolfbloods and that was all any of them needed to start baring their teeth and claws at those that were to blame. The witch told herself her attention diverting itself towards the silver haired, brown skinned beauty who was dwarfed on either side by her two consults Draven and Cheyenne wearing something more suitable to fight in than anything else since the night would prove to be a messy one indeed, the look on Tah's face rather apparent to the pink haired woman upon making her approach in her general direction. She was livid not only at Mike and Cho for leaving without so much as word to herself or the others but pissed off that the Warlocks would even go this low just to prove a point over a goddamn book being stolen for that matter. The fond memories of those she once called allies, nay brothers and sisters starting to burn away into ashes in the same manner the Order of the Moon's building did right before her. All that was left was anger with pang of sorrow.....for there was no more honor among the lot of them in her eyes. And warrior without any honor deserves only one thing...Death. Tahira told herself her hands flexing themselves with ease revealing her dried blood covered claws, blood that had come from the throat of several 'Warlocks' throats she'd slashed open earlier when the base was under siege. The thought paining her a bit as she did train most of them only to have cut them down in order to save so many more that she didn't even know. “And they dare to call us monsters....” Tahira states glancing up only to see the witch that had saved her coming towards her general direction. All four of them taking note of the sounds that Linkon and the others were in a fine rage along with the others that were in their numbers as well who were heeding their alphas call to battle as Draven went to move out in front of Tah, only to be pulled back by her instead. “Down boy this one's cool....unlike someone else I know who doesn't obey orders.” Tahira stated not even looking in Chey's general direction for reasons only they would know prompting Cheyenne to lower her head a bit as Lucinda drew closer.

“The declaration of War has been made by the others Tahira...” “I noticed, Linkon's not one to back down when trying to prove a point now is he?” she moved to grasp her long silver hair in hand before placing it in a genie ponytail clip more used during her days with the Warlocks allowing both her hands and hair to fall while she and her two made ready with the others to fight. “Nor are you, which begs the question what will you do here?” the pink haired Lunar witch would ask her. “You're neither Warlock nor Wolfblood and in truth you do not have a place here in this battle.” her words causing Tah to stop in her track before facing the Lunar witch. “You see that's where you're wrong witch I am both, A Warlock and Wolfblood existing all in one holy but unorthodox form and it's through these hands in sync with lessons I have learned that I will fight to bitter end to prove that point. The only question I have is, are you and your sisters up to the task in aiding us (the Wolfbloods) in hammering it that fact into their narrow ass minds.” Tahira pointing in the direction of Old New York where some of the wolfbloods had begun gather along with the Warlocks as well. The prudent arrogance of an Alpha showing itself in her tone which prompted Lucinda to smirk rather proudly before giving Tah a simple nod of her head as her answer.

Tahira: “Good. Draven I want you to take to the rear of the packs...if anything moves the wrong way and it isn't a wolfblood or a witch, KILL IT!”

Draven: “Finally some fucking action.” the older male would say wolfing out completely onto all fours and taking off in and easterly direction to assume his position behind the others who were en route to the battlefield.

Tahira: “Chey I want you to stay close to Luna and the other Lunar Witches, I have no doubt they can cover their own asses but something about all of this shit is fishy as hell to me. And until I am sure that they are save cut down anything that gets even remotely close to them. Remember everything that I taught you kiddo.” Tahira would turn again to face the direction everyone was seemingly heading in her eyes narrowing toward the other alphas as that was her destination, the feral nature of their growls and howls very apparent in her ears. Which could lead to even more impaired judgment as this night went on and even though she shared their anger she had learned long ago from a very wise man (Corxin) that it did no good when rational thought was needed in a battle. 'I guess I am going to have to be the one with the level head tonight, old man. But make no mistake many that we both love will die tonight by hands.' the thought herself heading off towards where the other alphas and Luna were.

Cheyenne: “Got it Tah.” Giving her a thumbs up gesture with her right hand.

Lucinda smiling at the younger of the three understanding as to why she was being left to guard she and the others. “Tahira where are you going to go?” taking note that Tahira had started to leave for the others. “To join the others, there's no way in hell I'm going stand back and let any of those bastards get away with the shit that they've done tonight. Especially if I had a hand in teaching them what they know. I was always taught to clean up after my messes and that's just what the fuck I'm gonna do.” she retorted....anything else Lucinda might have had to say would've fallen on deaf ears as Tah had completely turned on combat mode ignoring all else except these two words.

Search and Destroy....

“So…the day has come.” Walter said to himself as he stood upon the top of one of the old remnants of the past. The broken down and side ways leaning Empire State building. Even half of it’s size was taller than the rest of the broken ruins. Walter stood there, wearing a black dress shirt with matching pants, belt, shoes, and a black trench coat to boot. He stood on the beacon like building, hiding his scent and masking his presence with the Chi principle to do so. He wasn’t here to pick a side or to fight with his brethren…he was here to feast. Standing tall with his arms folded across his chest, he could see almost everything with his perfect vision regardless…hear ever hurried and fast paced breathe of the warlocks…and every delicious sound of a Wolfbloods heartbeat. Including the sound of his beloved Tahira’s heartbeat. Walter didn’t want to reveal his presence…though he knew she might be in immediate danger at this present point in time. He’d be there if need be…Yuki and Momo would’ve been well beside him, as the slight breeze made it’s way across the field.

“Yuki.” “Hai.” “Go. Join your brothers and sisters in a battle for liberation. You as well momo. Do not attempt to defy me.” Walter wouldn’t have even so much as looked at her, before he removed his jacket, taking a step back and spreading it across the edge of the building. Rather than stand, he sat down upon his jacket. “I refuse to die in a squabble that has nothing to do with me. If the Wolfbloods win, I can rid myself of the Warlocks. If the Warlocks win, I’ll feast and become stronger. I can’t lose here.” Walter had the burning desire to stand behind his mate in battle with her, but he refused…with all of his might. This was a situation where emotions contradict with actions and judgment. Walter learned a long time ago, that the brain will tell you the logical resolution rather than the heart giving you a bias answer…and today though that bond was strong, there was a brew in his mental that was dwindling that bond. Walter thought back to a phrase that entered his head as he recalled the events of the other night.

Flashback::
Walter would’ve been standing across from a sitting woman at a table in the back of what looked to be a coffee shop. The two had been talking for some time now, and with a lollipop in her mouth, her white gloved hand took hold of the candy and let it be removed from full lips before speaking. “So…Lupus Dominus. Are you absolutely sure this is what you want to do?” She leaned back onto the table and folded one leg across the other. “You know all of my abilities come with a price. If you do this…you create your own cost. You’ll perhaps never be able to regain the love of the woman you wanted sooooo bad to call your own.” She waved the red lollipop around at Walter with a condescending tone. “You’re a rather naughty boy aren’t you?” Walter stood there glaring at the Lunar Witch with red eyes. “Cut the crap…I have to do this. Simply because as much as it kills me to…we’ll only stand in the way of each others goals. While I do love her, I never let my heart guide me. Only my mind and my reason…and it is that alone which tells me these emotions are a hindrance and not an empowerment. Not towards what I would want.”

She looked up at the skylight looking at the current moon phase. It was close to full but not quite. “Mmmm….close enough.” She stood up, and as she did her heels hit the ground. She began to walk around Walter, stepping behind him. Walter looked back at her before closing his eyes. “Why the suspense….” He asked. “I’m curious…just most that come in here ask FOR love…not for it to be forgotten. Regardless I take no sides. Should this be what you wish the so be it.” She bit into the lollipop and as it crunched the glass in the skylight would’ve began to crumble around Walter. Slowly falling down around him. He looked up and something began to wash over his body. A fierce energy…a wave…a soothing wave. As the glass fell around him, before it hit the ground it dispersed into sparkles of sorts that glittered and flickered in the surrounding moonlight. The look in Walter’s eyes became glazed as he saw a vision of Tahira for a moment only to watch it fade from his view. Instinctively he wanted to reach up for it but he did not. After all the glass hit the floor the bar they were at began to shut down. The lights began to flicker off one by one and as they did the witches voice could be heard echoing in the darkness. The single skylight acting as a moonlit spot light that encompassed Walter’s body.

“Heed this night Wolf Lord. This is the night, the beast lost his beauty.”

Flashback Over::
Walter could finally feel that “emotion” for her leave his mental. Apart of him so strong too resist such powerful lunar witchcraft for only a moment but it soon gave in as did his will and he let go. Yuki and Momo being sent off into war, leaving a stealthy Walter to his devices as an observer.
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Meanwhile with Cho

Cho would’ve been listening to the exposition Mike was giving them until suddenly the room was being over taken! Cho’s first instinct, a rather decisive one was to snarl in the direction it came from! His wolf like hues, flashing an even more bright gold than they were previously before his body squatted and lunged! As Cho lunged at the woman, at the peak of his arc he’d have been shot in the chest by Water whips! “WAAAAAAAAAAA!!!” Cho felt his body receive instant whelps and gashes as the whips broke the clothing of his jacket and pants, and he’d had bloody lashes across his chest and legs, before his body was sent crashing through the wall and into the hallway. His back slammed into a locker as he fell face first onto the cold tile floor. His body twitched for a moment as he began to struggle to pull himself up. Blood leaking through his canines as he’d turn with one eye open to look at just what the hell was going on here! “N-….nice to meet you too! Tch!” Cho felt his body trying to heal but it was taking a little longer than expected. It must’ve been some kind of agent to slow his healing. Cho only made it up to a squat before he put up a guard in his lowered position. “Try that again!..” Cho’s clothes bloodstained so quickly but he knew he couldn’t put himself out of the game. Not yet….he could only hope Mike and Kenji weren’t having the same amount of bad luck.
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Momo huffed, standing next to Walter she crossed her arms on her chest. Moena, dressed in black tights and a over sized novice jacket with a gray shirt under it. Looking down at the ground below them she sighed, "Why cant they fight themselves? There's no reason for us to be here." She said. Over the weeks Momo had become cold and resentful of not only Walter but other wolfbloods in other packs. They got freedom that she did not. She lived constantly in fear of dying or having her father die, all for something she had no control over. All these other wolfblood seemed happy in their pack. She scoffed and looked at Walter hatred written in her features, and sucking her teeth she walked to the wall of the stairwell and leaned on it as she waited for the rest of her kind to show up. In her limited knowledge of the wolfbloods and Warlocks apparently the Warlocks were hellbent on killing the wolfbloods, so for Walter Momo could see why'd he'd want them there. To stop the threat to their race, and keep themselves alive. Momo held her hand in front of her and sighed as small fireworks erupted from her skin with a small popping noise. Small flashes of color flashed on her face and she kept her face down as she waited for the fight to begin.

Kenji watched as his allies were attacked by these sultry women of death. Each girl managing to land vicious blows on their targets. Off sheer instinct Kenji would extend his claws and let out a growl at the women. It had come his turn to come into conflict with one of the dangerous antagonist. ‘OOF!!” Would be the loud grunt from the white haired wolfblood as he’d be launched in the air flipping backwards. “Tch…” Catching himself he was able to catch a glimpse of Zerine’s blast the moment it happened. Using his twilight chi he’d summon chi tentacles from his back just barely making a wall in front of him stopping the flames from hitting his body. Sadly, the tentacles weren’t enough to stop the blast from knocking him straight into the roof. “Gah!” He’d be stuck in the roof until finally crashing back down to the ground flat on his stomach. Gripping the floor tile Kenji snarled as his eyes locked directly on his opponent. Blood dripping from his forehead as his black track suit now was tattered with scraps and rips. He pushed himself off the floor. Licking the blood off his lips he grinned psychotically at his opponent. “Nice one feather tits.” He grinned as he got into his muay thai stance readying himself for the next attack.

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E-cvKiFf0n0 ) Burning scraps of ember spewed from the senile tip of his hoary blade, sparks fleeing upon rustled winds dire to it’s burning intensity which in time made its cynical intentions clear that the animosity of the night had been more then driven by Life, or even death. Bloody-driven, and where in some cases - blood may remain the sole embodiment of death to the less than keen perceptions, it in times can covey life - backed by religion, where the feast of blood as wine is a nod at the step towards a keen harmony, and/or an enduring paradise. But, all in all blood was blood’ and today it called for War - whether blood spilt for life or death; remains a story which has yet to be told but implied at, by the prior conditions of the battle field. There was a blood lust - at least, one he gained that only thickened at the sight of the skies - which hefty clouds cascaded over the relinquished city.

As roots, peaked through the century old cracks that danced upon feeble buildings - It wouldn’t have been a surprise that Tobi Mercury, the forsaken prince had found more for his flaring blush-wine hues to abide by, then the voice of his father. In place of the enjoyment, he would have gotten from the words of his father who just promoted him Master Rank - promising a reward and a voyage back home - was despair and irritating emptiness. It was a few years too late for him - he’d grown, - to the point it was no longer what his father wanted but what he wanted, Where he thought satisfying his father was what he truly desired but upon receiving it he felt a bit underwhelmed.

Tobi, continued to drag his dagger against the base of the wall - as he continued to drag the dagger marking his place his eyes met the Warlocks before him - they’d seem as robotic and empty as he felt. These were the men he was left to lead into battle, for a war he didn’t feel was worth fighting for - just a bunch of ego stroking panicking aiming to prove something he didn’t quite understand. Atleast, not yet - was it due to his youth ? his lack of maturity that only improved - over several years only to have halted after experiencing what it really meant to be a kid, adjusting to his life as a student - in a school with actual people.

“ Tch, Tobi - got ranked up ? - why am I not surprised. He’s the Master’s son, I heard if it wasn’t because of Zach and his gang. Tobi would have been the next guy crucified like his weak ass brother Zack.“ A voice softly said - they were whispers or low murmurs but riddled with outraged. Perhaps, that was why it amplified so much to Tobi - “ Hah, Yeah - those Mercury’s. First, Conan then Zack - Tobi, only has a matter of time. I guess that's what happens when you have a father who’s the Master. He spends so much time catering to you that he forgets to train you; failing to realize not only are you his son - but a weapon, from what I see those kids are bunch of Guns with no ammo.” Another one would have whispered back only to have followed up with a soft chuckle.

Tobi’s, head only began to swallow deeper into the helms of his hood - , his face being buried deeper into it’s depths as a mirror of black cascaded over his gaze just slightly above the temple of his nose. A brief gloom broke from the gentleness of his face. “ Do not listen to them Master Tobi. Geez, for a man just promoted a master ranking you sure look gloom. “ A voice softly said - while slightly nudging Tobi’s shoulder, Tobi turned only to have his flaring red hues meet his butlers Barnes lens who gave him a soft smile despite the wrinkles that swallowed his face - defining his jaw structure.

“ Barnes, The last time I’ve seen my brother Conan - he requested two things of me. Get the Book of Wolves and Become my own man. Through, all this time I’ve manage to complete only one. Tell me Barnes, what does this say - am I only a weapon ? - why is it so difficult to pursue what mortals seem to so easily be able to capture. Becoming my own man, what exactly does that mean ? I am a man I can assure you that. But, being my own - I still question that. I feel empty Barnes. Is this normal ? Is this the start of becoming my own man ? “ The ashened hair prince confronted by his thoughts, and the consequences of his actions began to ponder. “ Master Tobi, you shouldn’t bother yourself with such thoughts. Especially, not mere seconds before War. This is only the last step until you’re finally home.” Barnes suggested hoping that one little detail may act as a bit of consolement to Tobi.

“Until when exactly ? - This world is riddled with monsters, and I’m just as happy about ridding them of this world as the next guy. But, that can’t be all I'm good for Barnes. It can’t be - and you know better then me Barnes. For us - Warlocks, there is no home. “ Tobi stated before steps forcibly came down upon the streets - as they in response began to tremble. The Warlocks had been marching, behind Katon. “ Alright; I suppose that's the end of that. Barnes, I can ensure you - If I happen to not survive this night. That my death will be beautiful. “ Tobi mockingly stated before turning from Barnes who gave back a weakened somewhat forced smile to Tbi who quickly turned his back to him. “....Very good sir”.

Naomi was restless tonight...the brunette wolfblood stared out into the emptiness that was Old New York until little by little the streets would fill up with both Warlock and Wolfblood, hell bent on destroying one another. She wore simple jeans and a white tank top with no shoes on, her blood harvest weapon placed to the side for the moment as she sat there on a small hill to watch from a close distance in an old park. The female had an almost somber expression as lowered red eyes shifted back and forth between the warlocks and her fellow wolves... "Hm. In the end it could not be handled peacefully. That's a shame isn't it Junsei." Tilting her head up to watch the gigantic moon peering down on the abandoned city, Naomi hugged her knees to her chest and placed her arms on top of them, watching the glowing space rock with a sigh. "Giving me such a burden to be the maiden of war...you understand don't you? Just because I have such a title does not mean one goes recklessly into battle for the sheer want of blood lust."

"I've seen the act of war and what it does to both sides...I wouldn't want to wish that on anyone especially not my fellow brothers and sisters. A lot of them will die and simply because they wish to protect their way of life...but I can not turn my back, I know what I was born in to and I've come to accept it...are you watching, Junsei?" There was a red pulse going through the wolfblood as she felt a boost of war empowerment thanks to being the red maiden. On instinct, the female shifted in to her half wolf form as large brown ears popped out the top of her head, claws extending and teeth growing into sharp fangs. Red eyes narrowed into slits while her tail ripped through the back of her jeans to get comfortable and her hair grew untamed and longer. The darker side of Junsei pumped within her veins and the desire to see this war first hand grew stronger as the pulse expanded out towards the soon to be battle field to her fellow wolves. "May Junsei be with you all..."

As young as she was, as much as her parents urged her to stay behind and let this play out for they were not ones to get involved in such politics because of their own family business to run, Naomi could not ignore the call of duty that came with being the red maiden and she wouldn't. She refused to stay safe at home surrounded by her family guards, she was born to this life and she wouldn't sit idly by while her brothers and sisters died at the hands of the Warlocks, just her presence alone would give them strength and hopefully the tenaciousness needed to somehow win this...plus....she hadn't caught Cho's scent as of yet but something told her she would soon...if he was involved in this....well how could she not come and make sure he would be okay? He barely knew of her existence aside from that one time she'd almost drowned him but she knew just how deep that connection ran even if he didn't himself yet.... "You're growing soft, Nao. Ah well."

We know that one of your own... was Killed the Crazed Tasanagi in attempts to get the book of wolves. We will bring your ally back, under one condition. " The Lunar with said with a scowl. " You will belong to us Vaewolf. You will belong... to the Order. Do you agree? Will you give up your attempts at gaining power. Join us... and help us fight our common enemy. Or my kind, and you. Will perish by the hunters. Help us fight..."

His back leaning against the wall had been Alastair listening to the voice of the Lunar witch to be honest he didn't give a fuck about Alec, he was just his pawn someone he used he already knew his fate when he ran inside think of it as a meat shield. So when she came to him with that offer caused Alastair to shake to smirk but he was curious to why the Order wanted him, was it his bloodline? Or did they wish to use his power for ways he did not know of yet? So many questions so little time Alastair thought to himself so he decided to play her little game now just until he found Lucent and then take over this over populated land but first the only thing this witch said that peak his interest was this war, there would be so many Warlocks for him to kill and slaughter he thought about impaling an stick through their body and use them as decoration for his front yard. :So much blood.: He then thought if he was coming than of course he knew he would see Walter's ugly mug they had a score to settle after this war, before getting lost in his thoughts he lifted his head towards her before speaking "I'll join your little Wolves Next door, So hall we get started?"

Meanwhile with Zach

( https://youtu.be/rpj39Znv0oA?list=LLJ65zcBe4lJxq336oR7ogJA<-- Theme) Smoking a blunt in his room had been Zach it had been some weeks since his attack from "Mad Dog" and due to Zach Physiology being trained under the Warlocks he had gained accelerated healing that grants quick recovery from injury. Loud rap music ranged in his room he knew he was suppose to be at the war but after Mad dog he was angry with his own kind. He soon begun to recite the song in his own words "Being a Mercury brother that's the shit I don't like\*Bang Bang\* Tobi that's a nigga I don't like." Nodding his head he was upset with how the Warlocks were to think he might have had to kill Mike someone who once was being bullied. " A pop Warlock that's the shit I don't like. Killing innocents that's the shit i don't like. A daddies boy that's the shit I don't like.. Dont like A bitch nigga Tobi. Kenji killing these niggas I don't like Mike got the 30 he ain't trying to fight, Cho in the cut that's a scary sight." Soon as the song ended so did his blunt placing it in the ash tray he chuckled at himself knowing full on well he was going, he was just sporting bull shit he could never let his own flesh and blood go into a battle like that without him. Even if he was a pompous bitch Zach had his back.

Placing on his gear he grabbed Plank his second love the one and only Long board of his life he had to get to get to Old New York fast he opened the door before saying "Alright! Lets go"

Back to Alastair

In Old New York would be now riding his old steed he called Armageddon this black horse the saddle Alastair sat on resembles a Roman four-horned saddle. Behind him had been the mindless souls he had fed on before this battle his thirst had been satisfied at last Sniff\*Sniff "Walter you sly bastard It seems you've been busy got two new pets."

(http://pre05.deviantart.net/1db0/th/pre/i/2012/295/6/b/mounting\_shadowmere\_by\_rayzerno-d5g4zgl.png ) -Sniff- There was another scent Alastair had recognized but not recently it was an old scent something foul.

-Flash back-

You have to run Alastair they've Coughs killed everyone the whole pack. My son I am all that Coughs left: " Papa. " Deep in the pits of Alastair's mind it had taken him back 40 years ago back when he was just a Lycan in his arms was his dying father the Alpha of his time was defeated by the Warlocks who invaded there pact due to a traitor of the clan. Dying in his arms Alastair hands were soaked with his fathers blood his chest was caved in from along with him missing an right leg, he clutched his father close he was all he had left his mother, aunt the people who use to call family was all dead. Just as Alastair was about to speak he could hear the clunking of boots racing towards their position it was the Warlocks they were headed towards him and his dad.

-Flash Back over-

"It's him..He's here after all these years he has come to me.." Growling in anger Alastair would've released a devastating roar which could be heard all over New York this was his way of letting him know he was coming.

II
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( https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=1iSTJYIXYao )

The hands of time were making their final rounds over the dying numbers marking the ancient clock between foes. Since the beginning time, war hatred and bloodshed were what binded them all together. Warlocks. Wolfbloods. It was an age old dispute and an ongoing struggle for absolute power. Cruel and wicked were the hearts that orchestrated the rivalry and cruel and wicked were the ones who kept the flames of vengeance burning for these crippling centuries. The history books continue to grow repetitive. Zane read them a thousand times. Her clover colored irises scanned the tattered pages of the old and battered books. Their tales forever glorifying the conquests of warlords, great commanders, masters of of ancients, manipulators of old, and bloodshed wrought all over the lands of the warlock forefathers. There wasn't a single book, article, file, text, beat up scroll that her eyes had been denied. It was imperative in her younger days that she studied the entirety of warlock history as instructed non other by her mentor, dictator, and master -- Kotan. Memories ran circles around her head in the likeness of an old timey film. The harsh words, many lashes, scolding, brutal hours spent beneath the intense rays of the sun. Each beam that sprouted from its vibrant shine acted as a vicious whip upon her youth. Kotan had been like a father to her -- " Like " a father. However even though this was true, she could honestly say that outside the children of the great master Kotan, in strides of strength, wisdom, reliability, she herself was a close second. And though Kotan's methods are brutality at their finest, she wouldn't want anything more than that. His children had it worse than she ever did. She was grateful to be birth from someone else's groin.

( https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/d0/cb/f6/d0cbf65afd22bea1f84b556831a90bdf.jpg ---> Her appearance )

They had been marching for what seemed an eternity. Zane had yet to whither and die off and as she looked back at her fellow companion's she could say that the same went for them as well. They were an army. A troubling force. The sight of them joined together this way was surely enough to make the average wolfblood falter. The air around them kissed against her soft freckled alabaster skin. Her silver hair had been braided and wrapped hurriedly up into an old fashion bun, but some of the escaped ivory strands hung loose and flew against the wind. The young huntress held sword at hilt and bow 'n arrow on her back. Her signature weapon ready for conjuring at any given sign of opposition. Mixtures, elixirs, viles and potions had been supplied to every warlock for their disposal. She had spent days, weeks preparing them all for the uprising. Not to mention the countless amount of herds and ingredients that were required for mixing. It was funny, even with the surplus of everything needed and moral support of her dear friend Alice, Zane held doubt in the back of her mind that she wouldn't be able to make the mark in time. Surprise, she did. Pulling one of the concoctions from the belt of her uniform, Zane would examine the lucid liquid, its consistency was thick and its color was placid. Its purpose when used was to heighten and increase the intensity of the usage of signs/runes. She thought briefly of the five basic signs: Aard, Yrden, Igni, Quen, & Axii. -- Stun, Trap, Flame, Guard, & Ally. Though the effect wears off eventually, it still proves useful in battle. She made sure before leaving the base that ever warlock acquired a vile or two. This among other things. She placed the vile back into her belt for safe keeping.

The young huntress would stare out in front of herself, she had been marching right behind of Tobi and the great masters. Her fellow siblings ( classmates ) were by her side. She inhaled sharply and exhaled slowly. Her mind drifted to her other classmates and fellow students, among the ones she thought of were wolfbloods. Kenji was one. The slain wold that stood upright and resurrected from his untimely demise. Zane could just feel the animosity radiating from him before. His hatred knew no bounds when it came to her or her accomplice. She wondered if he would be mixed in among the wolfbloods they'd face today. Would they cross paths . . . ? Part of her hoped not. Although, her mind centered around one wolf in particular. Mike. She hadn't known him long or any of the others for that matter. He didn't seem like too bad of a person. He didn't seem too bad of a wolf . . . Zane shook her head of such thoughts. No. Not now. She couldn't allow her emotions to waver her standpoint on the enemy. And even though Zane didn't feel one way or the other about the wolfbloods, she could NOT let anyone see that. Especially, Kotan. Eyes like liquid helium stared silently at the back of her childhood mentor's head, she tore her line of vision away and sighed. This was not the time for debating opinions, it was time for war. So, she marched. Along side of her brethren, Zane put one foot in front of the other.
Her slender fingers tugged the hood of her attire over her white mane.

Another tic pushed the hands of the tired ol' clock that watches over this failing feud between foes.

Kotan stood firmly in front of the masses of wolfbloods, and his warlocks stood proudly behind him as well. " Wait here. Tobi, come with me." He said leaving his army where they had been while he began to walk towards the clearing. A good 15 feet apart both mobs had been. " Come Alastair. " Luna said as she began to walk forward in stride taking step after step before both Commanding chiefs met in center field.

Luna: " Well, Kotan. It's been awhile. "

Kotan: " Indeed it has. I suppose you'll be acting as the leading commander in this final bout i assume? "

Luna: " Not likely, we have now head Alpha at the moment. Instead, the Vaewolf... will fight amongst us. "

Kotan: "Ahhh, the abomination that Tobi captured. I see he's broken free. Must of had some outside help if i were to take a good guess. Don't worry, ill make sure the freak dies this time around. "

Luna: " When we win. We want the Book of Wolves, and we don't want your kind to ever step foot in Kasaihana city, ever again. "

Kotan: " And when WE win. We'll be keeping the book of wolves. And will exterminate every bit of Wolfblood filth, we can get our hands on. And become the NEW protectors of this city. In terms of the supernatural. "

Luna and Kotan gave each other the sickest stairs they both could muster. It was like fire and brim stone flowed from there lips with every word that was created. Kotan looked towards his warrior prince son before nodding his head. The two of them went back over to there sides and continued the stare down. The Battle was about to begin.

Meanwhile

( https://youtu.be/2F6-GCMHZNI )

A crushing punch landed itself right into Mikes jaw! He'd come crashing right through the Gym floors! His body covered in cuts and scraps, blood leaking from the top of his head and all around his body. " Get up little wolf... don't tell me your done so soon..." Crow said as she made her way over to Mike whom had been crawling away. She'd send out a kick into his ribs, causing blood to spew from his lips as he cringed over. " UNNGGH... Fuck... fuck..." He said panting. Crow would have used her dark powers to create a massive blade of some sort before she rammed it right through Mikes spine. The Pain had been so intense that it would have caused the young Wolfblood to howl in pain, literally. Shouting so loud that even Kenji and Cho would have heard him as his eyes went from gold to green just that quickly. Cho and Kenji both would have been struggling to battle the supernaturally powerful deities before them as they ransacked the two of them with extreme tenacity

Back to the War

"READY YOUR ARMS... " Kotan said shouting as all of the Warlocks pulled out Guns to swords! "PREPARE YOURSELVES! " Luna said shouting at the top of her lungs as all of the wolfbloods began to growl! Roaring into the heavens for the final battle! " CHAAAARGEEE!!!" Kotan said as the Warlocks rushed into the brink of battle. The very ground underneath them began to tremble as both sides began to charge into each other. Like two seas clashing... the Wolfbloods all shifted into there Half-Wolf forms all but the Alphas whom had the ability to shift into full blown lycan states! The two seas of supernatural creatures clashed finally in a massive battle! Blood, limbs and screams were flying left to right!!!! Kotan would have been standing in the background with his arms closed as he eyed Luna whom had been circling around for a few moments. A few Wolfbloods charged the grand-master but he would have dispatched of them with ease. Slicing the two young wolfbloods in half with simple kicks. His eyes locked onto Luna again whom had been charging a massive fireball within her hands before blasting it towards the Warlock! But Kotan had been ready as he simply placed his right hand upwards, catching the massive ball of fire and then dispersing it. "Try harder witch. " He said sternly before he would have began to do a series of hand motions before clapping his hands together and two buildings around them would have exploded into a bunch of ball shaped debris! He'd then point his index and middle finger at her and the massive blast of debris missiles would have fired down at her like comets from the sky! Blasting itself right down into the battle-field and any poor fool foolish enough to stand under the blast would have been crushed under the massive rings of fire and rock. " KILL HIM! " Linkon said as his clan would have charged Kotan at once. But the Warlock master would show them how foolish of a mistake they had just made as he summoned two blades in hands and began to dance around the Betas of the Taju clan. Slicing them with ease he'd carve his blade into them, slicing off heads and arms. He was coated in blood and he hadn't even broken a sweat. Linkon would have leaped at Kotan only for the Master to do a back-flip backwards dodging the blow and kicking off the ground, throwing one of his blades at the Alpha. But Taju would have spun his body to the right dodging it before he kicked off into the air and clashed blades to claws with Kotan's weapon. " You fight hard dog. But it will mean nothing. "Kotan said as he placed his right hand onto Linkon's chest, placing some sort of seal insignia on his chest that would soon explode! Causing Linkon's heart to blast itself out of his chest, liquefied into the blood. Killing the Alpha instantly.

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oMHcb4XWXzA )

"READY YOUR ARMS..."

From behind enemy lines Tahira would've heard the sounds of gun being moved into blade positions as clear as day. The young wolfblood taking note whilst with the others that all eyes were on the front and most definitely not from the rears as her own golden hues took note of the 6 Master Warlocks being in view one being just a boy who still carried with him the smell of baby power and mother's milk. “How eager the young are to die.” she'd mumble to herself, her right hand doing a series of hand synchronizations to signal for some to flank the right and left of the Warlocks battalion these groups consisting of betas and others who's fighting prowless she didn't even doubt. While the rest continued the trek to come in completely behind the group. If they wanted a war they'd found one and would most certainly learn how to see and fight it on all angles. The same as she and those who were taught by Corxin did.

"PREPARE YOURSELVES!"

Lucinda stood behind those she was charged to protect with her shamaness staff in hand the howls of spirits by the thousand making their unearthly presence known through wails know in all various forms and degrees the moment she moved to lift it up into the air causing the usual night sky to turn crimson red...the color of blood. The lunar having no intentions of holding back any of her power from the warlocks as the scourges from all walks of life human, oni, and so forth swarmed around her form. The sounds of wolfbloods both living and dead being heard by all while earth rumbled like thunder beneath their feet. Cheyenne near her ready to fight and kill in case any managed to break through Tahira and her ranks to get to the Lunar Witch. Which knowing Tah, Cheyenne wagered she'd have to be dead before that happened.

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"CHAAAARGEEE!!!"

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Draven letting a loud howl the moment he was in his half wolf form into the air as the male was already in position and from the sounds of it in from his gleeful bay already in the heat of combat with the others clawing, pouncing, and ripping away at his prey. Lucinda's voice not fair behind them as she issued the order of “AAAATTTTACCKKK!!” letting loose her unholy consort of specters onto them to possess them to kill one another in addition to Tahira and the others to suddenly spring up as if outta no where from the dunes on the sides and behind the Warlocks revealing themselves to their unsuspecting quarry while running at full charge on all fours or two feet towards them after having taken them all by surprise from their prospective angles. Each wolfblood and warlocks taking from one with claws and blades what they could not from another. Some limbs while others their very lives, some could even say that they had their very pride taken away yet and still they continued to fight. Mauling, biting and yet scratching to the bitter end. Tahira however had managed to make it through the first half of the rear with her fighting skill alone most of which were just pups who had no ideal that they were going to have their throats slashed by her claws or their hearts ripped from their chest the moment they dared to hesitate in the heat of battle and though she did pity them, her own blood lust hadn't settled. Oh no it wanted more so much so that she was unaware that her golden hues had begun to fade their golden tenor into the very same color that the sky held over them. A sign that the beast within her was on the move to take over and for the first time ever Tah was content in allowing it to do so. As it was in truth a slaughter for a slaughter in her eyes still running forwards on all fours with fangs bared in half form her feet and hands pushing up off the ground in order to pounce another who in truth was another one of her students before sinking her teeth into his throat tearing his esophagus out completely and moving on. That is until she saw a familiar glint out of the corner of her eyes coming down with speeds that were almost in godly in its strike. “FALL BACK!” she'd declare her hands immediately going into several sygil signs in order erect a barrier in order to shield those near her from what was coming it but it would appear to those looking on that she was a little too late as the moment the blade struck the ground an explosion of an unnatural scales would've ripped through the ground like lava from the depths of a volcano. Sending every wolfbloods in a 100 mile radius of it flying to their deaths upon impact with the earth. The sultry form of a female with candy apple red hair and blue eyes emerging through the ash and smoke snickering in a most heinous tone as she came upon the remains of a chard wolfblood she believed to be her former mentor with several others, “And that's how we fucking deal with traitors....its nothing personal Tahira, you just should've chosen to die in Morg's tavern instead of becoming a mangy mutt.” The others in her company laughing as well.

“And you should know better not to turn your back on an opponent Annmerise, especially a pack mangy mutts!” a growl moving over the young alpha's lips prompting her former Warlock protege to immediately to pick up her glaive from the scorched Earth in order to ready it for another attack those in her company doing the same also with their own weapons as the sounds of the growling had suddenly become louder meaning even more had started to gather around them before each of the wolfbloods moved on the offensive against the bunch. Each wolf taking one of her friends off to god knows where under the guise of the smoke to do with as they please, the blood curdling screams of the warlocks sounding like music to Tah's ears as she emerging from the smokey silhouette revealing to the girl that she had not only survived the blast but with ears, claws, fangs, and her tail proudly showing itself under the crimson sky, and each covered in the blood of now dead Warlocks. “TRAITOR!” Annmerise declared the moment she catches sight of her former teacher and moves her weapon towards the air and lowering it once more in order strike again. “You're one to talk bitch.” Tah making moves towards the girl in her attempt of lowering her weapon once more at such a speed that Annmerise wouldn't have realized with both hands on the staff end of the blade that she'd left the rest of her body defenseless and with that open her former mentor was able to punch open a hole through the sternum of her ribs shattering it, grabbing her lungs (both of them) and yank them completely out of her chest leaving her for dead. That is until it was too late.... Tah watching the female warlock hit the ground dead gasping for what she could not longer ascertain without what she was holding in her hand with no remorse before dropping her lungs into the ashen earth beside her corpse. A loud cry going up into the air not but moments afterwards that the traitor had been spotted, which was meant to alert Kotan that they'd finally found Tahira. If indeed it had reached him Tah of course would've immediately went on the move onto all fours against the messenger to more or less silence them before the message could reach its target as the last thing she need was any one of the Master Warlocks knowing that she was in close proximity. She was good but not that damn good. Tahira told herself as she immediately spotted a male taking off towards the front lines without any hesitation the moment she made eye contact with him. “Oh no fuck you don't, you're dead!” she took to the air immediately in order land clear pounce onto his back the moment that he'd turned to run to which indeed she was successful her head moving into back of his neck with mouth wide open and with little to no effort she clamped down on it before jerking it back and literally tearing it off from his shoulders before letting out a proud howl and continuing on wards to her next victim.

As Momo heard the fighting in the distance, she looked at Walter and sighed. "I'll be back." she said as she stepped off the wall and headed away from Walter. Gathering her Chi in her hands Moena watched as they glowed a whitish hue. As she approached the side of the building, she jumped off the side off. Falling off the side she looked down at the crowd of Warlocks, using her upper body to flip herself feet first. Bending her knees under her Moena swung both her leg in an aimed right into the crowd of warlocks below her. She condenses the chi around her arms/legs and when she swings the chi leaves behind a trail of rainbow colors and small crescent beams shoot out from the trail that lasts a few seconds. Once they hit their target they explode into colorful sparks of fireworks. As the multicolored sparks of light rained down upon the silver haired army they'd stumble around disoriented from the onslaught of light, heat and noise.

Landing on her feet she rushed into the crowd of Warlocks hands blazing with light. As she lowered herself to stabilize herself, they all rushed her. Moena dashed forward and planted her hands right on the face of one Warlock. He screamed as Moena's chi burned into his face. Falling to the ground as Moena let go of his face leaving it charred black and the smell of brunt flesh in the air. Jumping backwards she reached out and landed in a stand stand on his shoulders her blazing palms quickly melting through the material protecting his shoulders. He screamed in pain as he staggered attempting to shake Moena off of him to no avail. As he stumbled around Moena steered him into the other Warlocks. When she felt him going down she pushed off of him flipping over a few more. She rushed back in with a flurry of heated punches and pulses of light to keep everyone disoriented and confused.

In the heat of battle Moena didn't realize she'd built up a blood-lust. Panting heavily, she grit her teeth and flexed her fingers until they cracked. Looking up the pinkette saw another female. And she rushed forward, with the intent to attack her. Pushing herself into the air Moena held her hands above her head and let out a flash bang. Moena's flash bang is a non-lethal explosive technique used to temporarily disorient an enemy's senses. It is meant to produce a blinding flash of light made up of many colors and an intensely loud "bang" capable of blinding everyone within it's vicinity.

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The flash produced momentarily activates all photo-receptor cells in the eye, making vision impossible for approximately five seconds, until the eye restores itself to its normal, non-stimulated state. An afterimage will also be visible for a considerable time, impairing the victim's ability to aim with precision. The loud blast is meant to cause temporary loss of hearing, and also disturbs the fluid in the ear, causing loss of balance.

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Secondly, he concussive blast of the detonation can still injure, and the heat created can ignite flammable materials such as fuel. As the bang goes off small globules of energy plasma she calls "fireworks." She can vary their power, heat and intensity. And right now they were hot enough to melt though steel. As the multicolored sparks rain down from the bang in the air, Moena used the temporary blindness caused by the flash to create 5 light clones of herself, that surrounded the female.

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8QLj5bC93OY)

-trot trot trot- Circling the battlefield had been the Vaewolf, the Impaler in the flesh, riding on top of something he named Abomination. A gift from the demon that dawned him his power this beast was that Alastair rod on through the rubble of the battlefield Abomination is a horse originally owned by Dracul Vamperic. The first Vaewolf to ever be seen on this planet, him alone fought against the Warlocks and Saints! This was the first time the Warlocks, priest, and even Wolfbloods had to work together to defeat such a worthy hunt. Lunacent had allowed Alastair to borrow Abomination to travel to the war seeing this was an event that had Alastair's name all over it.

Abomination stands 19.1 to 18.1 hands high, with a black and red coat, He was above the average horse who are built with a clean head, a well-muscled neck, medium-high withers, a deep chest, long, sloping shoulders, a short, solid back, and a muscular, slightly sloping croup. Abomination was much stronger and dangerous black smoke being released from his nostrils.-Neigh- The deadly beast shouted out instead of normal drool this horse had magma dripping from it's tongue. As Alastair moved he could feel the wind brushing through his skin the power of the hours stride beneath him, this gave Alastair pure enjoyment this was perfection at it's best. Trot Trot The heels of the horse made an deadly rhythm from it's movements as Alastair drew closer to the battlefield he could see a dozen if more Warlocks had surrounded him and his trusty steed.

Warlock soldier: "Slay the Vaewolf"

Every soldier pulled up their hands performing their NIPO signs and before you knew it a whole construct of chi had shot from the ground trapping around Alastair inside what seemed to be an bubble. Before Alastair even moved the whole bubble would ignite in flames the amount of chi used in this was amazing to some other Wolfbloods the Warlocks weren't playing around, seconds later the flames had seem to die down only to show two dark figures one on all fours and the other standing on two legs. The Impaler I will share a story with you guys before I slaughter you.. I was asleep in time, but I feel as if my time is just beginning now." The Warlocks held their ground but the their chi that was used in the flames had seemed to be being absorb in Alastair body. The Impaler Your only feeding my radius. And now it's time for me to end your pathetic lives I have a promise to keep!

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U2CJD734z5E)

* Warlocks\* FIRE! As the bubble died down all of the Warlocks opened fire towards Alastair zigzagging around the field attempting to dodge most of the shots the fabric of his trench coat now held holes from the bullets he took. Moving in an insane speed Alastair had gripped his hands around the neck of a Warlock scum his nails piercing the skin, Alastair had seen the small amount of blood that dripped down his neck. Clutching his hands Alastair had tossed one of the Warlock soldier into another, before reaching another's radius Alastair had slammed two fingers into the shoulder cutting off the blood point within it's body giving the male a dead arm screaming in fear as Alastair snatched towards him biting off a chunk of the male's throat with his bare teeth blood flying everywhere. Just as another wave of those bastards came behind Alastair abomination mouth burst out with flames melting the soldiers who dared to attack him. Not so far away one thousand soldiers had lined up to take out Alastair.

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v3XFWG\_H3rU Theme)

The Impaler: I feel the power growing withing me.. I can not be stopped. And in that very moment the army that were about a yard away started to charge towards Alastair, a sly smirk fell on his face as he slowly started to walk towards them. Clutching his fist together he glared them down his vision allowed him to see through their gear just watching their healthy hearts pump, as the gap between them began to shorten Alastair then began to run towards them his fangs sporting out before giving out an deadly roar. Ramming through the whole army Alastair rushed them like a freight train swinging his hands knocking Warlocks off their ass, any one who was in front of him got it worse and Alastair picked one up and began using him as a riot shield remaining through this army as if they where Lego blocks. Surrounding him once more Alastair stood in the center of the whole army, as one fellow solider attempted to swing his katana blade towards the Vaewolf, Alastair disarmed him of his own weapon and used it against the army slashing though the army as he moved his speed was unmatched the beast of the speed of an falling star.

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Bursting into a swarm of bats Alastair flew high into the air looking down a the pitiful army before falling back down into the pavement creating an destructive force which sent each of who were attacking Alastair to burn away into crisp. Leaning back up Alastair cracked his neck from side to side before taking in another whiff of that scent that man who took everything from him was close.

The Impaler: Come on boy lets go find other people to kill.

## III

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hljNgiWFdJo) Arousing numbers - tore the already destined to fall to it’s own solitary streets of Old New York; hundreds of brave men and women- primed to settle the cost of their lives for a war that lost its reason decades ago. Swift eyelids -garnished by silver linings grind to its binding core with heavy hints of a sterling hue softly falling against an eccentric russet-red tint - that only amplified at the sight of the rising numbers that settled before him. A faint nod galloped at the weight of his neck as he heeded to his father's command, keeping his pace while choosing only to remain at a petite distance from his father. He’d remain without an opposition within his gaze as he stood and awaited allowing his father to exchange words with the women before him. Tobi, with his arms rested at the stub of his spin allowed his rustled hair platinum tips to brush against soulless winds that's quivering whispers almost imitated the sighs and murmurs of the long, lost and dead of the city; the stench of death remained ridden upon its core as a unkeen emptiness lifted from the decade old vines branched around disbanded machines lacking its once exclusive chrome. Tobi, followed his father the tails of his leather black jacket fell slightly below his knees as they danced at his feet, furthering off into twos - like the tails of penguins as the inner bank of his leather suit remained coated in metal plates.

Both Warlocks and Wolfbloods remained at their designated corners. However, within seconds the first cry was called and with that came the first swing. Tobi, stood his place as the army found their way around him and charged at the incoming parade of wolves. “ I get it now.” his words had been soft as they dance within the amplifying sounds of impact and wandering feats some falling to the clashing of silver on silver. “ It doesn’t matter anymore.” He’d softly say as a team of wolves came racing towards him, their raging gaze defined the outcry that bled from the sharpness of their canine teeth ready to bury it into Tobi’s flesh treating him like supper limb from limb. “It’s no longer about whether who’s good or bad - the greater good or greater evil. It’s irrelevant, it speaks no volumes within the art of war. It’s about adapting, understanding the squandering depths of society and the way our world works. You can be the good guy - Or the bad, but at the end of the day. It truly doesn’t matter; this world, we cannot both exist within it; it’s impossible - this world, it was made for only one of us - ” A glistening hue paraded at his grasp; the gauntlet encrusted into his arm began to expand as a vigorous bliss of a turquoise tint raced the specs of his arm only to have stretched and encircled his very body acting as an extension of himself.

The closer the wolves gotten; Tobi - would have quickly launched his very grasp into the rustled floor beneath him embedding it’s cracks with a flurry of ice which rushed it’s solitude and followed by the rustling sounds of cracks would have been it’s levitude slicing the ambiance and intensity within the air. The Wolves around him found that their movements began to slow - crackling ice began to encase around their fur. Tobi, allowing his arm to shuttle forward allowed a dagger to fall from his sleeve and within seconds of this approach he’d swiftly pushed himself through the band of wolves.

( https://media.giphy.com/media/kFmSDkUMgZ17O/giphy.gif ) However, he’d been slower than usual -but only to satisfy the extent of his ice which slowed his enemies movements allowing his series of attacks to act with a greater amount of efficiency.

The silver haired prince duck at an incoming wolf - within that instant Tobi quickly buried the dagger into the ventral end of the hound dissecting it with little to no regret. As the sterling end of his weapon hit and pierced it’s core Tobi wouldn’t allow his momentum to stop as he continued to drag it, the cut had been so clean that as Tobi dragged it a vast amount of blood came spilling from its split followed by a series of organs that came brewing in what it ate prior to this event.

(https://media.giphy.com/media/DrSDgCFn6VMdy/giphy.gif ) Tobi, executed a roll - followed by a wolf which latched onto his neck - only to find the splitting edge of the blade into the roof of it’s mouth. Tobi, clenched his end of the dagger and yanked it forward the hound falling from Tobi’s back with a slight whimper and fell onto it’s back. Tobi, retrieving his blade quickly allowed his body to sway to the side barely missing the flailing claws of a wolfblood and quickly buried the encasing of his gauntlet into it’s skull, and slowly but surely - Tobi began to see his breath thicken due to the ice that been rushing through it’s skull making the term brain freeze more literal.

Tobi, hadn’t allowed his grasp to loosen until the fiends gaze had been a crystal- egg shell white. Tobi, pulling his grasp back allowed the fiend to collapse leaving him brain dead before pressing his gasp forward into another incoming wolf - Tobi breaking in mere seconds sealed his grasp upon the incoming wolf neck slamming it upon the base of its nasal. Tobi, turned to his band of warlocks being slaughtered at the grasp of Warlocks; Tobi - pushing his way through the series of flailing silver strands placed his sights on the one they called Momo.

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With me Men ! “ Tobi shouted - reaching his arm forward a series of wind began to retract at the space between his fingers flourishing an exquisite blue hue that forced the incriminating skies to envy at the loss of its enmity of a sun. All together the Warlocks have their hands extended forward as Tobi did. “Repel that which ales me! Force bump! “ They all said in sync this is when the practitioner generates an orb of light blue energy which repels whatever strikes it. They form It on an area on the body that is about to be impacted and it send whatever may be on its way, in the opposite direction. If this were successful,

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Momo would find that her attack had been forced to retract - hitting her instead as the Warlocks pertained to a protective shield. Thus, due to her being airborne- if this had been successful she’d find that her body had been rocketed mid air. If this had been successful, Tobi would have nodded at the Warlocks who manned their snipers giving him a go to attempt shoot the soles of Momo’s feet as she’d been in mid air. “ Keep on her.” Tobi would have commanded before falling back; The Warlocks would have nodded - awaited her landing. If, the retraction of her blast and the shot of her foot were successfully executed - the Warlocks would have ducked behind their shields encircling her. Their guns and swords aimed at her ready to intercept any incoming attack of her as they shielding themselves. Readied and aimed. ( https://media.giphy.com/media/JnHZUG2VOyf1m/giphy.gif )

"Graghhh!!"

The loud grunt of Kenji could be heard as he was flung through another wall by the vicious blast from Zerine. Feeling the Blunt force of the wall and his back Kenji felt the pain shoot throughout his body. Making into a classroom now Kenji would snap back landing on all fours on top of a classroom desk. The moment Zerine would rear her face into the classroom Kenji would let out a warring roar then using his enhanced strength, placing his two hands on the front end of the desk. Kenji jumped up in a back flip like motion letting the desk shoot from under his feet allowing it to ram straight into Zerine's face. Kenji took a glimpse of breath before he was back into the fray of things. Zerine came at him with a series of combos that Kenji did his best to counter. If it wasn't for his intense training his father put him through from such a young age he would never be able to keep up as much as he was. For ever punch that he blocked a kick was connected. Each strike from Zerine felt like a truck ramming into Kenji's body. He knew he couldn't take much more.

"Damn it." Kenji growling with each second he blocked a kick and shot his palm ramming into her chin uppercut style. The punch was enough to stunt her attack but not permanently. She shot a jab directly into Kenji gut knocking the wind out of him. "GAH!" He'd fall back clenching his stomach as he coughed up a bit of blood. Watching his opponent step up to him he just knew that he was down for the count. "Heh...a fucking bird..." That was until he felt a surge of power, it was almost like it was something from inside of him being awoken. His glowing eyes locked on Zerine just as she was about to deliver her killing blow to Kenji. Before she had the time Kenji shot up in a blinding speed shooting pass Zerine, extracting his claws he'd run them deep into her side drawing blood from the bird.

Zerine spun around as her eyes widen from shock of just how much this young boy's power grew. Kenji started to laugh hysterically as he started to barrage the shocked Zerine with different slashes from all over. His claws sank deep into her skin causing her to let out screams of bloody murder. It was music to Kenji's ears. Leaping into the air he'd come down pouncing her sinking his canine teeth into her face chomping down viciously. Zerine falling on her back Kenji started to claw her face down to the white meat. Blood spewed everywhere as he literally feasted on her face. From a second person view it'd seem that Kenji had lost all his humanity reverting to a feral nature. When he was finished Zerine...what was left of her at least, laid there limp with drops of her blood falling from Kenji's mouth. He'd grin as he grabbed her leg and started to drag her out the room.

"Hey look, I got one!"

( https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=G5maJlozFcY )

Battle bled in streams of red all around her. There were sounds. Men and women strained, forcing the weight in their breath to carry their cries from their lungs and into the conflicted air above. All around her was the sound of metal clashing metal, blades meeting bone, claws and teeth gnawing flesh. Warlocks and Wolfbloods were going at it in a brutal parade of black and blue. And what was a desolate wasteland of an old buildings and streets was now a breeding ground for bloodshed. Old New York had become a war zone.

Zane charged forth alongside her brothers. Her long alabaster bun remained knotted beneath the dark hood of her uniform. Without much thought a faint blue aura began to seep from her smooth ivory skin, Zane channeled her fortification chi to herself and applied the Horyu principle to the entirety of her body. By doing this her chi wrapped around form as a strong defensive barrier, tough and blunt like a durable second skin. This allows her to move freely during battle without taking an ample amount of damage during the duration of its use. She pulled out a small black box resembling that of an ammo cartridge. And in a sense of the word, it was. The ammo ? Well, for Zane the ammo is Tags. " Tags " ( Target. Always. Gets. Shot. ) act as a tracking beacon with every bullet/arrow aimed and guide them to their desired target precisely every time. Wherever the tag is placed, the bullets/arrows that are shot from her weapon will land automatically on the mark. A direct bull's eye is evident and insured. Zane can place a tag on her opponent or target through direct contact ( touching it or whoever ) or she can simply shoot and aim. Don't let the use of Tags fool you, either. Her archery game is peek and precise and her gun slinging is even more so. She just likes for things to be quick and easy for better clean up. Holding the box she began mumbling to herself. The word " Aard " fell silently from her plum colored lips and immediately enchanted the ammo box in her palm. The Aard sigil is used can be used for many things, but the silver stranded huntress was prepping the cartridge for a specific one. Stun. Loading the black box into her weapon, Wreckage, Zane readied herself. This allowed her to be able to prep the affects of the sign to her weapon as well. Quickly, the young huntress whipped out her compound sniper bow and began her assigned assault.

( https://www.google.com/search?q=aard+witch+symbol&client=ms-android-americamovil-us&prmd=isvn&source=lnms&tbm=isch&sa=X&ved=0ahUKEwjjjZj7vOvLAhUD7SYKHbOBAe8Q\_AUICCgB&biw=528&bih=239&dpr=1.5#tbm=isch&q=aard+witcher+sigil&imgrc=bZ5RHpu\_onsERM%3A ---> The Aard symbol )

She was a blur. As the young woman sped forwards with her open palm, bright symbols were conjured up. Tags. Zane danced mercilessly between ever wolfblood she came across. Slender fingers tapped them all as she passed them by. And with each ginger tap, she placed her " hex " on them. Her feet pounded vibrantly on the solid ground, being nimble and agile was a must when it came to this part of methods. She had slid her way through the mass of a hundred wolfbloods before she loaded her weapon. For her first route she chose to go the with the assault rifle first. Her bullets were nonlethal, but her means were to be feared. A shadow cast itself over her pale green irises as she sprinted in circles around the massive horde of wolfbloods she had branded with her Tags. All of them looked puzzled and confused as their brows closed together. Zane's feet tapped lightly on the ground, as she was sprinting around her prey at inhuman speeds, a small gale picked up behind her. Loose dirt and pebbles shifted behind her and as she began to pick up more speed, she aimed.

" I'm sorry. " Her whisper lost to the dust that clouded around her feet.

And without anymore hesitation, she broke her weapon off into two duel guns and began shooting. One shot after another. The bullets would hit their targets. Each and every single one of them. And since they were prepped with the Aard sigil before hand, it would simply stun them all. The wolfbloods would be sent painfully into the land of dreams and their threats would be lulled away. For the moment. Once she was finished with the first batch, Zane proceeded to apprehend the rest of the canine threat at hand.

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oVkJzWPja6E )Katon watched as the Wolfbloods and continued to wage nonstop war with one another. Watching it all before he turned his attention to the Vaewolf. " Abomination..." He said under his breathe before readying himself for a counter. He studied Alaistar from a distance before he began a series of hand movements before he clapped his hands together, simply whispering the words. " Arena Planetary hold " As he spoke the words... under Alaistar feet he would have been lifted into the air due to Katon leveling the ground beneath the feet. The Massive pillars of stone rose higher and higher into the air before long. Warlocks and Wolfbloods whom been on the edge of the rising pillar would have fallen off to there deaths at the 85 feet drop. Alastair would have been safe however due to him being right in the middle. Soon after Katon leaped into the air landing on the pillar and small arena grounds for him and the Vaewolf.

Katon: " I've never fought a Vaewolf... care to show me your power, freak? . " Kotan said getting into his stance as he pulled one arm behind his back, smirking from ear to ear. Finally shifting into the full martial stance..

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Meanwhile

Mike, Kenji and Cho would have been running in swift speeds along the wilderness trees. Taking some of the vegetative back roads around the city to get out to Old-New York.

Mike: " Were almost there, I can hear the fighting picking up. "

( http://49.media.tumblr.com/6611d4a4b434b76dfa8efc6aaf7b97a0/tumblr\_n9hgrjYiTp1tdtmq0o1\_500.gif How Mike looked. )

His body whipping through the area swiftly before blasted himself high into the air, landing on a old-run down building. In front of him had been the massive Crater that was Old-New York. Sparks flied, the sounds of scream and death echoed throughout the battle-field. War blazed fiercely, simply put. It was everywhere, the chaos seemed endless.

Mike: " ...."

That was the first time I saw war with my very own eyes. It wouldn't be the last time either... but it took some getting used to. So much death surrounded this place. And it seemed like it was just starting. I won't lie to ya, I was terrified. Even with Cho and that Kenji guy with me. What was I supposed to do? I was a kid... they wouldn't listen to me even if i screamed until my throat bled. They'd continue fighting, what chance would I have? But even with those thoughts... something in me. Just simply said You Can And I had to believe it. It sounded so... absolute.

Mike: " Okay guys. " Mike said with his eyes still blue like before. " The Warlocks and The Wolfblood are fighting. We need to find the generals, or commanders or something. If we cut the head off the serpent. It'll cause the rest of the body to go into a frenzy. "

???: " I agree... "

A Voice said making Mike turn around to see whom had been speaking and it had been none other than Conan banged up and all. His hair moved rapidly in the wind as he stepped over to the young three wolfbloods.

Conan: " My fathers down there...." Conan said putting his jacket on and tying his arm down where the nub had been. His free hand gripping tightly to a pistol of some sort. " We have to stop this fighting... and warn them of the true threat. "

Mike: " Leave the crowd control to us then while you handle your father. "

Conan: " Sounds like a plan. But wait, you guys are gonna kill those people, even though we know whom the real enemy is? "

Mike: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OVsRBfHwb2c )His hands glowed a bright blue for moment before his silver hair spiked back up and Cho and Kenji's aura would have picked up just as Mikes did. " Who said anything about Killing... " Mike said with an echoed voice.

Leaping down into the Creator Mike would have had his arms pulled back as he did a sort of heaven drop from the 95 feet drop! Warlocks and Wolfbloods alike all turned there heads upward to see the Wolfbloods soaring down with the blue auras! Mike would have landed right into the middle of the battle with Kenji and Cho both. Fist clenched Mike would have looked to the Wolfbloods and Warlocks getting into a Chinese styled martial arts stance still speaking in that doubled tone. " This Ends... Now. " He said sternly before roaring at the top of his lungs. The Task was simple for the three of them. With Mike's Prophet aura they couldn't kill anyone but they'd be able to knock them out with one hit if they connected into someone just one. Working as the Crowd controllers in a since. Mike soared through a sloo of Wolfbloods all them attempting to strike him down after they realized what his aim had been. But he would have easily dipped through there attacks before sending his own punches and kicks into them! Knocking the majority of them out with the single blows. A group of warlocks all attempted to stab the Young Wolf Blood, but he'd catch two of the blades with his hand and the last one aimed for his face with his teeth. Breaking all three swords at once he'd then dip forward smashing a right hook into the man on the left, all the while spinning his body in attempts to send a roundhouse kick into the Warlocks jaw! The Last one did a back flip backwards doing a series of hand-signs and then unleashing an explosion of water from his mouth. Only for Mike to simply slash right through the water spurge and then choke slam the Warlock, knocking him out cold! Mike Turned his head to Tobi with a scowl on his face. " ... " Pointing at Tobi from across the battle-field Mike within his prophet state would have called the Warlock prince out to fight him. " We have to stop fighting Tobi... " Mike said in his own voice as he began to circle the young Warlock. " I read Mad Dog's files. He has information on all of us. I know your a Master In training, that's why you were sent to Kasaihana high in the first place. Looking for the Book of wolves. Stand down, tell your men to stand down. And go home... Or more people will die tonight. "

IV
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The Battles continued but it while it had. Another force of nature had been at work. Mad Dog had been prepping the Omega-Nullifer within his brief case on one of the buildings not to far off from all the fighting. Mad dog looked to His partner the Axeman with a scowl on his face before opening up the brief case, shaking his head.

Mad Dog: Tell me, what do you see down there? Do you see them fighting, the three wolfbloods... with the blue auras.

Axeman: Yes, My lord...

Mad Dog: Mhm, yeah, see? That's a problem. They should be dead, which means our Valkyries didn't do the job given to them. Those two did the part intended for them to do without question. But now... they are becoming a thorn embedded deep within my side.

Axeman: I'm certain you have plans to handle such annoyances my lord.

Mad Dog: Why of course I do. The best way to Kill a Tic... is to burn it down to a crisp.

Mad Dog would have then stare blankly at the Omega-Gene Nullifer, turning his head backwards to eye his army of Mad Dog Troops at his disposal. All of them had been wearing commando like armor with assault rifles, about 200 of them all of them enhanced with stealth systems that made them undetectable through sensory and technological means. They were ghosts on the battle-field. And damn were they lethal

Mad Dog: The Vaewolf, and The Leader of the Warlocks unit here in Kasaihana, Katon was his name correct? There going to fight. One of them will kill the other which will tip the side for either sides. This won't matter regardless. In a few more moments I'll activate this Omega Gene nullifer. But here... eat this...

Mad Dog tossed Axeman some sort of pill, the big brute examined it before turning his head back towards his master with a confused scowl.

Mad Dog: It's a Chi pill, it won't work against the Omega Gene nullifer but for someone like you. ( meaning someone from the original God Gene line. ) It'll allow you to retain your supernatural state amongst those creatures below. They will be like insects for you to step on, to squash underneath your feet.

Axeman: My lord, they were like insects to me in the first place. This deterrence will simply make things a lot more favorable for me.

Mad Dog: Good, very good. Now, sit quietly. One mustn't rush art.

Meanwhile

Kin: What... the... mother FUCK!

Kin Tasanagi says as he stares at the destroyed condition of his home. A scowl on his face as he turned his head over to his drunk brother lying out on the streets half naked with a bottle of rum in his hand.

Kin: You had one job Nikuro! One fucking job, all you had to do was...

Breaking his speech he'd sniff the air, the scent of death hitting his nostrils as he rushed into his apartment to find the dead girl. He'd squat down, examining her body before he sniffed at the bat bite marks on her flesh.

Kin: These aren't ordinary bite marks... they have some kind of evil property. Possible artificial bats, i have the scent. I could track where its coming from.

He then turned his attention to the glass casing where the book of wolves had been, and the broken glass. He smelled blood on his floors, and the obvious large stain on the wooden floor boards was evidence enough

Kin: A fight happened here...Nik tried to stop it, thus how he ended up outside. He managed to kill one of them.

Kin says as he studies the blood on the walls.

Kin: The Marks resemble slash marks, this is Nik's handiwork. And the Book of wolves was stolen by a professional. The casing was broken, but that just means that Nik would have heard that first. No, he didn't hear anything until the second person busted in. Judging from my broken window there. This second person must of wanted the book of wolves as well. So they fought but Nik ended that quickly. Nik must have chased them outside, which then lead to him being knocked out and then making the escape with the book. "

Kin nodded his head walking into his bedroom and opening a safe under his bed before pulling out the original book of wolves.

The Battles continued but while it had. Another force of nature had been at work. Mad Dog had been prepping the Omega-Nullifer within his brief case on one of the buildings not to far off from all the fighting. Mad dog looked to His partner the Axeman with a scowl on his face before opening up the brief case, shaking his head.

Mad Dog: Tell me, what do you see down there? Do you see them fighting, the three wolfbloods... with the blue auras.

Axeman: Yes, My lord...

Mad Dog: Mhm, yeah, see? That's a problem. They should be dead, which means our Valkyries didn't do the job given to them. Those two did the part intended for them to do without question. But now... they are becoming a thorn embedded deep within my side.

Axeman: I'm certain you have plans to handle such annoyances my lord.

Mad Dog: Why of course I do. The best way to Kill a Tic... is to burn it down to a crisp.

Mad Dog would have then stare blankly at the Omega-Gene Nullifer, turning his head backwards to eye his army of Mad Dog Troops at his disposal. All of them had been wearing commando like armor with assault rifles, about 200 of them all of them enhanced with stealth systems that made them undetectable through sensory and technological means. They were ghosts on the battle-field. And damn were they lethal

Mad Dog: The Vaewolf, and The Leader of the Warlocks unit here in Kasaihana, Katon was his name correct? There going to fight. One of them will kill the other which will tip the side for either sides. This won't matter regardless. In a few more moments I'll activate this Omega Gene nullifer. But here... eat this...

Mad Dog tossed Axeman some sort of pill, the big brute examined it before turning his head back towards his master with a confused scowl.

Mad Dog: It's a Chi pill, it won't work against the Omega Gene nullifier but for someone like you. ( meaning someone from the original God Gene line. ) It'll allow you to retain your supernatural state amongst those creatures below. They will be like insects for you to step on, to squash underneath your feet.

Axeman: My lord, they were like insects to me in the first place. This deterrence will simply make things a lot more favorable for me.

Mad Dog: Good, very good. Now, sit quietly. One mustn't rush art.

Meanwhile

Kin: What... the... mother FUCK!

Kin Tasanagi says as he stares at the destroyed condition of his home. A scowl on his face as he turned his head over to his drunk brother lying out on the streets half naked with a bottle of rum in his hand.

Kin: You had one job Nikuro! One fucking job, all you had to do was...

Breaking his speech he'd sniff the air, the scent of death hitting his nostrils as he rushed into his apartment to find the dead girl. He'd squat down, examining her body before he sniffed at the bat bite marks on her flesh.

Kin: These aren't ordinary bite marks... they have some kind of evil property. Possible artificial bats, i have the scent. I could track where its coming from.

He then turned his attention to the glass casing where the book of wolves had been, and the broken glass. He smelled blood on his floors, and the obvious large stain on the wooden floor boards was evidence enough

Kin: A fight happened here...Nik tried to stop it, thus how he ended up outside. He managed to kill one of them.

Kin says as he studies the blood on the walls.

Kin: The Marks resemble slash marks, this is Nik's handiwork. And the Book of wolves was stolen by a professional. The casing was broken, but that just means that Nik would have heard that first. No, he didn't hear anything until the second person busted in. Judging from my broken window there. This second person must of wanted the book of wolves as well. So they fought but Nik ended that quickly. Nik must have chased them outside, which then lead to him being knocked out and then making the escape with the book. "

Kin nodded his head walking into his bedroom and opening a safe under his bed before pulling out the original book of wolves.

Kin: I'm sure where-ever this scent leads, I'll find out who broke into my house. And... who killed this girl. That Kid i bit may be mixed up with all of this mess. Shit, i'll have to go into the move now. Kaiuri will be fine with her mother and Kailoo until i return. The Warlocks are the cause of this. I have to put an end to whatever the hell's going on... right now!

After calling 911 and reporting a murder Kin began to rush through Kasaihana city, backpack strapped to his back with the original book of wolves sure where-ever this scent leads, I'll find out who broke into my house. And... who killed this girl. That Kid i bit may be mixed up with all of this mess. Shit, I'll have to go into the move now.

After calling 911 and reporting a murder Kin began to rush through Kasaihana city, backpack strapped to his back with the original book of wolves.

Cho would’ve kept his pace running right beside mike through this entire ordeal! Unlike Mike however, Cho was a lot quicker and a lot more comfortable with giving into his primal urges and as such his fastest speed was on his all fours and he preferred to run that way more so than regular sprinting. Keeping pace with Mike, he could still feel the prophets energy coursing through his veins! For how long even he didn’t know but apparently there was a war that needed to be fought and that’s exactly what he intended to do was to fight it! With everything his body would’ve allowed him to give! Still at the back of his mind he couldn’t help but wonder about the mysterious voice that took place in his head when he’d fought that odd girl in the high school… he’d felt powerful. Using a style of martial arts he didn’t even know. “I’ve seen Connor use that punch several times…on me especially. Wish I knew what it was called I’d love to use that again!”

As the three of them had made their way into the air, and were beginning to descend down, Cho could see and smell the very chaos unfolding around him! Wolfbloods slaughtering Warlocks and Warlocks desecrating Wolfbloods! Such senseless madness going on around him everywhere! Once they landed on the ground with a thud, the bright blue aura continued to course around Cho’s being as he heard Mike declare that this violence needed to stop. He could hear his words travel through the air and through his head. His eyes still whitened out as Cho began to look around the battle field rapidly, crouching down more and more as he did as if enacting a battle plan in his head before acting. That’s when finally Cho erupted from his spot! When Mike mentioned not killing, Cho knew what he was to do as he approached one of the Warlocks and decked them square in the face! As he did this their nose would burst and they’d instantly lose consciousness, dropping to the ground and being laid out easily! Cho then changed his direction and lunged onto the back of a nearby Wolfblood, digging his claws into his shoulder blades! The beast howled, until Cho had raised his head upwards before slamming it back down on the top of it’s skull, causing him to bleed and fall unconscious as well! Cho looked up and forwards to see a group of 2 Warlocks preparing what looked like some kind of sigil spell and chant.

While Cho didn’t know what they were doing oddly enough he could SEE the mandarin masses forming around their bodies and circling around their hands! In a reflex like fashion, Cho flipped forward and tossed the unconscious Wolfbloods body at the Warlocks sending them flying for a solid 30 feet! Cho’s nose picked up more Wolfbloods and turning around, now in his full on half wolf form, he coated his arms in fortification chi! Raising his forearms and elbows to block and deflect incoming claw strikes from as many directions as he could! However as he kept this up they inevitably got slashes from various means via the beast. Even with the powerful wolf prophet boots Cho was still more inexperienced than a lot of the wolf bloods on the field. That and trying to fight multiples of them in packs was a task in itself! He quickly found his jean jacket ripped to shreds as he fell to one knee, seeing his own blood leaking form his torso! The wolfbloods he was fighting were decapitated by some near by warlocks, their silver blades severing the heads and sending them rolling! This angered Cho as he gritted his teeth and took in a deep breathe before yelling out

“STOP IIIIIIIIIIIIIT!!!!!!”

The phrase mixed with a loud bellowing roar sent 3 Warlocks flying back with tiny cuts on the surface of their skin and caused 2 full lycans to revert back to their half wolf stage, Cho asserting a dominant aura akin to that of an Alpha, even though he himself was not one! Cho turned around, and leaned his body back dodging a couple of bullets shot by a Warlock holding a rifle! Cho sniffed the bullets and growled in his direction before turning around and leaping off of the backs of a couple of wolfbloods nearby to avoid the angry bloom bullets being split across the field! He had his doubts…how were he and mike and Kenji going to stop an entire war on their own!?!? Cho didn’t have time to think only time to fight! Taking and giving a beating, fighting as hard as he could muster to do so. Even the familiar scents entering his nostrils became second nature thoughts to him as he fought for what could’ve been his life!

( https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=kPdXKaWa434 )

The chilling wind snipped at her nose as her body whipped through the relentless war zone. She dashed with purpose onto the next batch of wolfbloods. Zane grit her teeth. This is what she had been trained for ? All her life, all the conditioning, all the brutality and tortured harsh lessons doubled with ruthless lashes upon her backside; THIS is what it was all for ? War. Pointless war ? Surely there was a higher cause, a greater purpose in which she were to hone her skills upon. Something more than just merciless battle and bloodshed. She hated it. This was pointless. It made her want to lash out at her betters. She could feel it. This was wrong. So many levels of wrong. The freckle faced beauty was breathing heavily, but not do to exhaustion. No. It was due to her growing resentment towards her Warlock Bretherns' " cause " for lack of a better term. So, the book of Wolves was taken from us. Yes. But was it not our own people who stole it from the Wolfbloods in the first place. And yes, this rivalry has been what sustained the viewpoints of both the mindsets of Warlocks and Wolfbloods for generations. However, was it our right and duty to let everyone remain this way for the rest of our days on this earth ? Surely hatred and bitterness are not all that the foundations of our principles standing on. For as long as she could remember, Zane had been taught and trained to be a weaponize child assassin. Her instructions were to eliminate monsters. Ghouls, Undead, Banshees and so on. Wolfbloods had also been categorized. However in her time spent at Kasaihana High school, she took notice to the students there. Although their blood ties and family histories screamed abomination, killer, murderer, monster -- Enemy -- Zane didn't see these things. She didn't look at them this way. To her they were teenagers, colleagues, friends. You look upon them like you'd look upon other students who went to school. And sometimes when she contemplated these secretive thoughts, Zane couldn't help but wonder. Were the Wolfbloods the REAL monsters here ? There had to be more. There just had to. Her eyes were pools of liquid helium and profound questions rippled their way through years, centuries, and millennia of tradition. Somehow, someway, there comes a time and place where you have to put a stop to the old and build an era on the backs of something new. There comes a time when you have got to put your foot down and say enough is enough . . .

She continued her assault. Snapping her hand guns back together, Zane latched the two pieces back into one. Spinning the rather ornate weapon around the young girl whipped it out in front of her. The mechanical tool shifted purpose into the form of a grand Bow. Zane disengaged the empty cartage of Tags and pulled out a new one. The word " Aard " fell whisper once more from her lips as she reloaded her weapon once more. This time, she went for her preferred ammo of choice. Arrows. Again she swooped in like a shadow, her face hidden beneath the dark blur of her hood. Her tall and slender form darted in between the many Warlocks and Wolfbloods that were already occupied. Conjuring up the tags with the silent mouthing of her lips, she began chanting mild incantations. They fled from her tongue in a frenzy as she went around branding each wolfblood with her sign. Her chi still served as a heavy duty guard, so any attacks that may have been dealt to her were denied access and harm. Zane began loading her bow and quickly did as before where she ran circles around her massive horde of opponents. Her feet fled like lightning around them as she took up her bow and aimed. With wavering eyes and steady hands, she shot her arrows. The attack was massive blend of sudden cries, whimpering dogs. Still nonlethal, she only stunned them all. All of them fell silent as they were rendered unconscious.

( https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=FDqxY2gIcPI )

The highly trained and weaponize female intended to proceed onto another batch of Wolfbloods, hoping her efforts would subdue them. That was, until her eyes took hold of a couple of familiar faces. Her feet were brought to a screeching halt. Her face frozen.

" Is that, Kenji, Cho ? . . . Mike ? "

Zane saw the young duo plus another. They were all here among the battle. She slowly shook her head back and forth, her eyes had to be lying. But no. There they were. There they ALL were. And if that was the case, if they were here, then surely more of her classmates dwealt among them as is. Her body stood frozen and her eyes remained fixed. ' Mike. No, not you. Not here. Anywhere, but here. ' Her thoughts pleaded as she took in their sight. She watched as Mike called out Tobi. Zane felt the ground buckle beneath her. No, don't do that. If challenges Tobi, things would turn for the worse if either prevailed over the other. She knew her dear friend fairly well at least well enough to know that he was very lethal and deadly. If Mike and Tobi were to right she knew it would mean to their deaths. Zane finally found her footing and when she did, she charged forwards. It was not something she wishes to see. She was not going to let him do that. So, Zane sprinted. She darted at Mike with all she had her hood flapped over her face as she lunged forwards in attempts to get his attention. If she shifted his attention onto her, she might have some chance of sparring his life from a death match with her brother. She didn't want to lose a friend or a brother today. And of all people, not them. Once in front of him, she'd attempt pull Wreckage apart into two twin daggers. She channeled her chi to not just fortify her body, but also her weapons as well. Now they were more durable. Zane's chi continued to enact as a defense like before.

" Not so fast. " She spoke abruptly interrupting what he had to say. Hopefully Mike would take the bait.

In the middle of all this chaos though. One couldn't help, but wonder. There had to be another way.

As Momo's attack had been reflected back to her she took it, only because Momo was immune to any and all bright lights, loud sounds, and the like. Realizing she was under attack Momo quickly created a shield of hard light, and ran her chi through it. Causing the bullets to become stuck in the shield. Landing hard on the ground Moena looked up and realizing at what she was dealing with decided to make a tactical retreat. Gathering more Globules of light into her palms she reached back and threw at them in a second flash bang. Much like the first it would temporarily cause blindness for a few seconds to everyone in the vicinity and emit a loud popping noise enough so that a few seconds afterwards they'd only hear ringing. After they'd regain their sight the Warlocks would still have a heavy after images of their surroundings. Moena took that distraction, to create just about 10 light clones. Because their eyes were still adjusting, they'd see afterimages of Moena, or what would appear to be many of her. On top of having the clones and the after images, of them.

Taking advantage of their confusion. Moena had the light clones charge them as the real one turned and ran. Using a hard light shield as cover so she didn't get shot in the back. As the clones charged them should they be destroyed they burst into sparks that were hot enough to leave 3rd degree burns on humans flesh. Heading towards the smell of wet dog Moena soon found herself stumbling as the ground beneath them shook. "The Fuck?!" she yelled as she stumbled and landed on her ass. After the shaking had stopped she got up and dusted herself off, "I really didn't sign up for this." she muttered. Standing up she once again found herself surrounded by Warlocks. "Oh come on." She said as she forced herself into her half wolf form, and her light energy flooded into her claws as she began to tear and claw at them, her claws leaving burns and gashes all over.

Battered....bruised beaten and wounded Tahira made her way through the Warlocks ranks taking with her claws and fangs the lives of those who could have done so much good for themselves else where in the world with power they held yet choose to be here, fighting a pointless battle which now was beginning to look like nothing more than a petty skirmish amongst kids on a playground. As bodies from both sides of the field littered the ground, by the many yet despite all that her golden eyes beheld the young wolf queen moved on...taking the head of a commanding officer with just a mere swift swipe of her claws across his neck decapitation it from his shoulders before motioning her feet towards the left in order move up behind his charging second command her other hand going towards the center their back with fist curled, baring in the full weight of her strength into punch so that upon contact it would punch completely through the dermal layer of the skin giving her access to the young girl's spine and thus permitting Tah to uncurl her fingers, grasp it, and yank it out from her body with such a force that not only would her target be unable to stand but also drag her brain out too whilst still attached to it.

The feral nature of the young Wolfblood starting to show signs of evolving into something more potent...or rather darker as the sound of the lifeless Warlock's heart still faintly beating and exposed to Tahira's gaze through the opening she'd created rebounded itself in her ears almost as if baiting her into doing something......unthinkable.....like devour it. Which to her seemed absurd within itself but the more she heard it final beats the more she oddly enough wanted to do that is until something quick and sharp suddenly ran down the length of her back prompting Tahira to turn with so much as a stunned look or moment of shock to see that a Warlock was indeed the culprit.

A smirk creased itself over her lips as she used the force of said turn in order execute a roundhouse kick with her left out just far enough that when kick was administered her claws would appear to naked eye to have just grazed him at the midsection point of his body but the moment her opponent would've went to prepare for another attack he would find that she'd sliced him open completely and his entire gastric system was spilling out from the open wounded she'd created in addition to the pools of blood that accompanied them. His body falling haplessly into scorched earth below before another soon came up them cried out the name, "Joel noo!!! I'LL KILL YOU FOR THIS!" Charging at full force in raged. "Not likely." Tahira scoffed her mind in truth not really on the target though it really stop her from using his own weapon to kill him either but rather what she told Cheyenne earlier in regards to this being all too convenient before attempting continue onward only to suddenly feel the earthquake up under her feet the moment she did so. An arena of sorts forming itself in the wake of several Wolfbloods and Warlocks falling to there doom as a result of its creation. "What the....." was the only thing that fell from her lips as looked around once more at the never ending carnage as another enemy approached her, and te fighting resumed again. 'They just keep on coming I don't know just how much longer either side will be able to keep this up' Tah thought.

"Everything will be alright just focus on the battle." Tahira would hear Lucinda say as one of her specters flew up to aid the Wolfblood female. "What battle? This more like a blood bath Lucinda. It's almost as if none of us were meant to survive this." Tahira spat off as her opponent landed her hits and Tahira hers. The hatred on the young girl's face telling her so many things even though they'd never met before. That among so many things Tah had seen out here really making her start to think more and more about all of this mess while she and her opponent continued to battle on in a dead lock with one another. "Indeed." Lucinda replied. "Any suggestions then witch?" "Fight on until you can't any further, help is...." Lucinda need not complete her statement as Tahira could feel it, the very same power and energy she had felt when she was with Mike and the others when the prophet's power first emerged in the battle between those girls and their male friend. "It's about damn time you two." She muttered under her breath, motioning her leg forward in order kick the Warlock in the face knocking them out cold allow the body to fall, her gaze shifting in the direction in which energy was coming from. Part of her wanting to go towards it to make sure Mike was alright while another more dominant nature in herself didn't, it knowing full well that he had a job to do the same as she. And to that measure Tahira decided to keep her distance and not interfere continuing to battle on to her hearts content against all odds regardless of hatred or the latter. The order to cease fighting echoing in through the battlefield like a billow of thunder does the sky by Cho not long afterwards which prompted many on the battlefield to stop what they were doing while others not so much. Those in Tahira's ranks and other Wolfbloods who were still alive and standing looked to her as whither or not to adhere to the voice or not to which she nodded her head and spoke, "Do as he says....NOW!" Before looking back some what as tried to catch her breath. Some of Warlocks starting to do the same as heated dead lock fights slowly started to break up one by one at least on Tahira's end most standing in confusion while others were still bound by their rage, in light of the cease fire. Regardless if any others chose to do so Tah made sure to keep the hostile at bay with the aid of the betas with her, all in hopes that whatever was going on in both the arena that had been formed and on the front lines in regards to Mike and Cho would soon decide the outcome of this battle.....

Alastair: So you finally decided to show your face after 50 years? Big Mistake Warlock now you'll repent in Hell for what you've created

[Theme] https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e8-sMJZTYf0

A pause would follow after Alastair had spoke, the hundreds of bats Alastair had used slowly made there way towards their master. The Vaewolf eyes slightly changed color to a golden material as his bats surrounded him in a Cylinder shape formation Alastair slowly removed his red trench coat sporting his bare chest, lifting his head towards Katon he smirked showing his sharp fangs.

Alastair: Heh.. if you wish to see my power pay attention insect.
[Transformation theme]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L78yVFeyvRo

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Quickly raising his head towards the sky the bats that soon surrounded him shot up into the air as Alastair gave a furious roar one that could be heard from many miles just echoing over and over again the ear piercing yell. The skin of the Vaewolf soon shifted to a dark black color along with his eyes his bones could be seen shifting inside his body turning and forming in new places this had caused the situation to get a bit more drastic seeing the bats that shot in the air surrounded the entire skies above the battlefield (Alastair and Katon only)turning the area into a gloomy battlefield  during this time Alastair claws begun to grow longer and longer he was transforming into his Hybrid state only seen with his battle with Walter but in this age he has not fought in such a state, opening his mouth to release another yell  if he noticed Alastair had an combination of Vampire and Lycan teeth, with the Vampire teeth in his top jaw, and Lycan teeth in his bottom jaw. For half a second Alastair head shifted into full on Lycan but then soon slimmed down to his normal facial features, he didn't even mount on the ground his transformation mimic a human form. Soon Alastair had stood completely now in his form which took seconds he was the perfect abomination and he used it to his advantage, (http://dogs-of-war.wikia.com/wiki/File:Don\_t\_mess\_with\_michael\_by\_kernim.jpg <-- how he looked)

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Alastair: ...
While in Hybrid form, Alastair regresses to a more feral mentality, his combat style demonstrating a ruthlessness that he had never shown as a human. He has been heard to speak beyond growls and roars while in Hybrid form. Despite this, some facet of his intelligence remains, apparent in behaviors such as utilizing a chain as a weapon, and recognizing the objective of adversary and ally alike These are possibly high functioning predatory instincts, but there could be more present. His facial architecture remained human, Alastair also has the ability to change partially, such as his eyes and teeth, and even turn his fingers into claws. In this form Alastair is able to move at Supersonic speed, Within the half form, he can perform the art of assassination better than the average killer, he is able to dispatch their victims without as so much as a struggle.

Without anything holding him back Alastair took off on all fours moving at a insane speed to Katon Alastair would've looked like a blue blur due to his skin, as Alastair reached the Pillar he leaped connected all fours on the pillar as he simply ran up heading towards Katon's location, Using his claws to keep his balance reaching Katon's radius the moment Alastair was right about to climb the whole pillar his body had shifted into bats boosting the Vaewolf to come in contact with Katon a bit earlier than expected if this had caught Katon off guard Alastair attempted to send 4 slashes towards Katon's body two of them ranging from right to left vertically, one aimed for the center of his chest, and the other aimed for his abdomen followed by two diagonal swipes one from the top left side of his torso to the bottom of his right shoulder any of these slashes connected, they cut into his skin 4 inches Each slash taking place simultaneously.

Kenji would’ve continued following Mike and Cho keeping quiet for the most of the trip. Still feeling a bit of the aura that belonged to the wolf prophet Kenji gave a slight smirk. He pondered in his silence as to what exactly he could accomplish with such an amazing amount of power. He wanted more but, he wanted some for his own. As he rushed through the various foliage Kenji could feel an essence coming up that he’s felt all his life. The smell was also all too familiar. The sounds of blood spilling and dripping onto the ground and the smell of fresh carcasses littering the battlefield rushed Kenji’s nose as the trio came upon the war being held in Old New York.

Kenji saw the war torn place and the bodies of his fallen kind and the opposition. Kenji stood there along with the other two wolfbloods who he came with. He watched as Mike spoke and towards the Warlock, Conan seeing how the three were now crowd control he knew what he had to do. His hair flew up in the wind the moment his aura spiked up. Almost instantly Kenji would go into a frenzy of attacks ramming his fist down into different opponents, all one shot hits. A warlock would come trying to send an overhead strike with his bow staff. Kenji moved his head slightly dodging the hit letting it hit his shoulder. The moment it came in contact with his shoulder he’d send a forwards leg thrust kicking him directly in the gut sending him flying into a crowd of Warlocks. Six more warlocks came to surround him all throwing punches and kicks at him. Leaning to the right he’d allow one fist to pass him then grabbing the warlock’s arm and karate chopping him in the face knocking out completely. Another one would’ve tried came at him Kenji side stepped the jab and rammed his fist into the back of the man’s head causing him to fall to the ground fast first eating dirt. Kenji made quick work of the rest as he continued his frenzy of attacks on the rest.

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gUsL1ZcmIx8&list=RDM-QOHu-hEvA&index=6 )As Mike turned his head to face the cloaked warrior infront of him. He snarled before letting out a beastly roar. He began to circle her, but she would simply do the same. They both stopped facing each other in a stare down before the cloaked warrior pulled weapon forward and began to fire. However the Wolf Prophet would have dipped and dived his way over to the right dodging the attacks before he rushed in towards her. He'd swing his right claw but she'd simply block it with her forearm. His left leg bent backwards and he'd take a step back as he'd dodge and weave a kick aimed for his head. Spinning on his right foot soon after he'd attempt to send a kick into her stomach. However the Cloaked warrior blocked this blow with her knee, all the while pulling out her dagger from her left side. She swung it around towards Mike's face but he'd dodge it just barely, strands of his brown locks soaring into the air. He'd kick backwards and as he did he'd fall into a sloo of Warlocks, while she kicked back only to find a gang of wolfbloods waiting for her! They both began to fight both of the oppressing side relentlessly, and both oddly doing so non-lethally. After finishing off there groups at the same time they both rolled back towards each other! The Cloaked warrior swung her blade around with his right hand and began to do a series of hand movements before she made the Igni sign! Mike took the dagger to the face and the Igni blast would have knocked the wolf prophet to the ground as the blast hit him right in the chest! Even with the prophet's power he was still but a boy, and this well trained Warlock would prove to be to much for him. Hitting the ground on his back he'd wince a bit before opening his right eye only to find the warlocks boot meeting his chin knocking him out cold
Zane: Tch...

Zane said pulling her hood off finally before pulling her sword upwards, readying herself to finish him off where Mike had been. Her blade shook up and down. She knew the right thing to do had been to take his life... or had it been? Should she kill him? Would it be right to end his life, even though she know's he's harmless. Is killing these wolfbloods... truly the right thing to do? These were the questions she asked herself as she continued to contemplate over Mikes unconscious body

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Katon stood with one hand behind his back as he watched his prey rush towards him. Alastair attempted to send 4 slashes towards Katon's body two of them ranging from right to left vertically, one aimed for the center of his chest, and the other aimed for his abdomen. These were quickly countered, watching for his claws, Alastair was quick. But Katon was a master of the Martial Arts in terms of the Crimson Dragon Style. Shaolin Kung Fu (Chinese: 少林功夫; pinyin: shao lin gong fu), also called Shaolin Wushu (少林武术; shao lin wu shu) or simply Shaolin quan (少林拳), is believed to be the oldest institutionalized style of kung fu and is one of the most famous martial arts. Shaolin kung fu originated and was developed in the Buddhist Shaolin temple in Songshan mountain, Henan province, China. During the 1500 years of the development of Shaolin kung fu, it became one of the biggest schools of kung fu, and besides, numerous other styles were created or inspired on the base of Shaolin kung fu.One Chinese saying is: "All martial arts under heaven arose out of Shaolin." Shaolin kung fu has various barehanded and weapon styles, every style with a few routines for health, and fighting. Besides the core style of Shaolin temple, the name Shaolin is used as a brand for the so-called external styles of kung fu. There are many such styles outside of Shaolin temple, mainly in southern and northern China, that use the name Shaolin. As Alastair struck forward with the two slashes aimed for his chest. He'd Block the first strike in the Gan Sau Formation. Striking at Alastair all the while blocking the attack. The next strike meant for his abdomen was blocked within the Jam Sau formation. Despite Alastair's power him and Katon were on two different levels in terms of martial prowess. Alastairs attacks were followed by two diagonal swipes one from the top left side of his torso, to the bottom of his right shoulder any of these slashes connected, they cut into his skin 4 inches Each slash taking place simultaneously. However these would matter not as Katon smirked allowing the last two attacks to strike him, slashing r inches deep into his attire not even breaking into his skin as the fabric of his clothing went soaring into the air. Taking a step back Katon would pull both of his arms behind his back before he'd watch as Alastair's body would go numb and paralyzed!

Katon: Are you familiar with the Crimson Dragon Style, young Alastair? It has many forms, it is a Dragon Kang Martial art. The Warlocks were trained in the ways of the Dragoon Monks. They have very impressive combat skill. I have learned this martial style down to the T. One of the many hand bases of this style... is known as the Paralyzing palm. Notice how all of my counters to you were strikes of my own? And were all open handed palm techniques? That is the gate key to performing the sacred art. It is a useful support style. It paralyzes foes so that you can unleash a combo or two, heal, or deal with other enemies. This esoteric style has a sinister reputation, but many more peaceful masters prefer it for its ability to render an opponent helpless without killing him. More unscrupulous masters take advantage of this style's paralyzing blows to weaken foes for the killing blow. But to hell with that. I remember you now... your that boy. From almost over 100 years ago. I'll never forget those eyes, you look like your mother... before I killed her... and stripped her of her life! Die abomination...

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Smirking, He'd stare down at Alastair's locked up form before doing a series of hand symbols and then extending his right hand as a bright glowing gold light began to emit from his right palm

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Katon: I'll make this quick...

However...

Before Katon could even think of a killing blow, Mad Dog would have hit the switch on the Omega Gene nullifier and a bright light would have erupted upwards and into the air all throughout the battle field! Every Warlock, Wolfblood and witch. Would feel as there powers began to slip away from them one by one.

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(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rdc6QjBNOOU )
“I thank you for saving me, Mr. Zayne! But I can’t just stay here and learn magic while my friends are out there dying! How can you just be okay with just letting all of those innocent lives being taken!?” Adonis yells out to Wilson in the confines of his office.

Wilson places his fingers on the bridge of his nose as he tries to explain the severity of importance Adonis has for the magical world. “What would you expect to accomplish? You waltz in there with your fists flailing about and you’d wind up getting YOURSELF killed! There is a bigger picture than some god damned dogs and their little spat!”

“They aren’t DOGS!...I won’t leave them to just die out there. You can either help me or see me walk out of here.” The Yun finally puts his foot firmly on the ground as a standpoint for Wilson to see that he means business.

Wilson squints his eyes and sees that there is no getting through Adonis’ stubbornness as he yells back, “Fine! But you go alone! And the moment you start to look like you wanna play ding dong ditch with the devils door…I WILL pull you out!”

“Deal…” Adonis mumbles with some anger in his tone.

Wilson places his left hand on Adonis’ shoulder and something begins to morph around his body. A dark black goop begins to flow over his clothes to take the form of a body suit. Once he is is completely surrounded the suit would begin to glow in certain areas around his body with a bright crimson glow. Over his chest the familiar symbol would appear through the suit in that same crimson hue. Adonis looks down at his body to see himself completely covered with only his head exposed.

“What is this?” He quickly asks.

“Something to give you some more oomf to your weak ass. The suit can amplify your magical power. You can’t quite control your own potential…but you will…This suit will be able to absorb magical energies from any plane of reality while you fight. It will even help you control the output of energy from your eyes, which you can still use by the way…Don’t thank me just yet. Just make sure you don’t ruin it.”

Adonis nods his head and Wilson opens his bookcase once more to reveal the purple and black energy that creates the teleportation portal for him to use for this situation. Adonis’ eyes begin to glow bright red with fury pouring through his veins as he steps into the portal to get himself onto the battlefield where his new found friends have found themselves in one hell of a situation.

////On The Battlefield\\\\

(https://soundcloud.com/feilung/attack-on-titan-hiroyuki )
Axeman tears through the wolfbloods and warlocks as if they are insignificant insects. With the nullifier effecting them it would seem like they are all completely helpless and without hope. Screams and cries fill the battle grounds with Axeman tearing through everything to please the man above him in the food chain.

The skies above begin to darken with dark gray clouds beginning to swirl over the area. Gusting winds begin to flow on the surface of the ground which would be able to catch everyone’s attention. Axeman would know that this is not of his doing and can’t be any of the wolfbloods or warlocks because they are under the effects of the nullifier. If he were to look up into the sky he’d be able to see the center of the clouds looking very similar to that of a hurricane center. With the winds swirling towards the center of the storm it would be odd to witness because this is not what wind does with storms.

A few seconds pass before an Earth shattering crack sound fires from the heavens down onto the surface of the planet’s crust just mere feet in front of Axeman. A bright red lightning bolt fires from the center of the storm to pierce into the ground and create a small quake that would shake the crust making the Earth tremble with fear. The ground around the bolt cracks and digs in like a crater just before a bright blinding red flash erupts from the impact point. Red and orange flames spread out through each crack created in the ground as the figure behind all of this comes to appear.

In the center of the impact point surrounded by fire and magical energies Adonis would finally make his entrance into the war! With anger filling his veins and the intent to do everything he can to save his friends, the first person in his line of sight is none other than Axeman himself!
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“YAAHHHHHHHH!!!!” Adonis roars as his body charges to Axeman with the fury and speed of a Titan of War!

Adonis’ feet hit the ground with enough force that the concrete underneath his feet lift up into the air as he runs to Axeman. Charging up his fist with speed to get kinetic force to add some power to his punch, Adonis throws all of his body into this next attack. Axeman being the massive size that he is doesn’t intimidate the young male at all as he looks to bring the mighty Goliath down.

Once he reaches the right distance Adonis would thrust his left hand forward with a closed fist and the magical power that his body has mustered up deep inside of his essence. If Axeman took the punch head on he would feel Adonis’ fist crash into the bone structure of his skull with enough force to rip through even some of the most durable metals on this planet. The impact alone creates a thunderous roar that releases a powerful shock wave for hundreds of yards. The bubble of energy that is released from the impact spans out like a bomb exploding; bringing glass all across the area to shatter into thousands of pieces while even able to knock people onto their asses ten feet behind them if they didn’t brace themselves. The ground below buckles and caves in to create a fifteen meter crater; leaving the two men to fall into this after the effects of the punch take place.
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If the punch did not hit its mark however Adonis would have to react with the use of his eyes to keep himself from being exposed in this position. If the punch connects than the two males would fall and roll into the crater with Adonis rolling back onto his feet without any effort or pain in his punch after hitting with such a powerful force. In a crouched position after rolling into the crater, it is evident that Adonis’ power still remains inside of him with his eyes glowing so bright that the light overtakes his eyes and keeps any color of what they were before hidden underneath its energies.
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With a confident tone he yells out so Axeman can hear him, “My name is Adonis Reanseur and you are done hurting my friends!”

Tahira had been in the midst of killing another target when she suddenly felt it! Her power suddenly being sucked right outta of her right along with everyone else. Most of which were in half wolf forms at the time much like herself as the other Alphas who could control their lycan forms suddenly starting to revert back to being human. To say it wasn't an odd surprise would've been putting nicely, but they were all in the heat of battle so this was really not the time for the Gods to play trifle with their abilities. “What in the name of Elder is going on?” falling itself from her lips, the brown skinned beauty casting her gaze upwards towards the sky only time enough to see the bright light which was in truth the cause of this fade from view. The witch Lucinda having seen the light to begin with suddenly starting to fall to knees as her connection with the spirits of the earth and dead were starting to fade to the point that they were only becoming a memory. Her hordes of spirits on the battlefield started to dissipate without so much as a warning as Cheyenne would immediately move to grab the witch in with what strength she did have left in order to get her the hell outta there. “Cheyenne what are are you doing? Put me down!” “Pfft, getting you the hell outta here that's what, and fuck it don't take no crystal ball to see that whatever is happening its bad news. I'm getting you and your sisters outta here while I still can.” the omega wolfblood told her taking off in the opposing direction with Lucinda on her back.

On the battlefield however the story was becoming all the more eerie as wolfbloods and warlocks alike were all starting to loose their abilities. And what was worst none of them could explain why. Not like they would have too for no sooner has the last wolfblood reverted back to his human state did the sudden sound of gun fire being to ring out as loud as day for all to hear. Tahira immediately throwing herself on the ground stomach first the moment one bullet was sent flying past her just barely missing her right shoulders. The words “EVERYONE HIT THE DECK!” falling from her mouth but for so many the order came a little too late as they were shot up like a lame animal would be and put completely outta anyone's misery. But for those who had or were able to heed the order as without their abilities most of the wolfbloods were indeed helpless this included their advanced hearing while the Warlocks were keen survivalist no matter what the situation. A fact that she was now forced to revert back to as Tahira began to order to everyone around her to crawl with everything they had towards what remained of one of the old Wall Street buildings, in the hopes that the bricks that remained would over them some kind of cover from the rapid while she looked for route to get everyone safely away AND alive from this field of horrors. Completely unaware that one of the legends within the Book of Wolves, the Axeman had suddenly “jumped” off its pages and had completely begun to slaughter everyone in his sights, be they wolves or not. Tahira doing all she could even with the heaviness in the air and crawling int the sands both of which made breathing all the more difficult to save the lives around her as she couldn't speak for them but dying today wasn't an option not as a 'virgin' any way. The ideal of what Mike told Connor Ryoji when explaining them being wolfbloods making her laugh even in this their bleakest situations as she continued to make sure that everyone who hadn't gotta shot was still with her while crawling on wards to the building remnants and taking cover behind it with others once they all reached it. Tah peering out at those where hadn't along with some many others who'd lost their life's in the battle finally coming to understand that this was....all of it. “A complete and utter extermination of both races.”

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=92jgp7vNemc )Cho would’ve continued fighting as hard as he could trying to detain and contain as many Warlocks and wolfbloods as he possibly could! This wasn’t playing to strongly in his favor however as it seemed like the harder he fought the harder it became to really take this many people on at once! His clothes were tattered, and he’d had bloody spots all over his attire and he could feel his moral fainting. He could feel mikes stress as he fought and Kenji’s as well…but he couldn’t loose his way. If he had to rely on his own strength to do it that’s exactly what he would do as he stood atop of a car and let out a triumphant roar!

Moments later however Cho suddenly felt…odd. He felt human. Really human. More human than he’d arguably ever felt in his entire life. He looked down at his hands only to see now claws. Still bleeding wounds, and his vision went blurry as he fell off of the top of the car onto the pavement. Catching himself with his hands he could feel every bone and muscle aching in his body. “Gah!...what…what the hell is this? I’m more tired than I’ve ever been!” Cho struggled, leaning against the car trying to pick himself back up! That’s when it happened! Militia coming out of the woodworks shooting their ammunition along the battle field at everyone and everything!

“This...this was all a set up! Someone’s trying to kill the wolfbloods and the warlocks!” Cho ducked and dived behind a risen rock to avoid being shot at off hand. He heard the sound of a loud thud in the distance seeing a large man slam onto the field with an axe in his hand! He couldn’t find Mike or Kenji…or anyone he knew for that matter. Cho wanted to move and go find his friends but that’s when the body of a warlock came crashing down right in front of him! He’d had bullet holes littering his skull and the crimson liquid had leaked onto the ground touching Cho’s leg. Cho was…scared. He got up quickly and started to run across the battle field, trying to avoid the line of fire, but he ended up taking a bullet to the left shoulder, and his left knee. Cho fell face first into the ground, using his right arm to crawl forward even more. Bodies were falling all around him and the stench of blood was becoming more and more powerful. Cho felt a lump of vomit form in his chest. He’d never been around so much death…to be fair he’d never been around death like that in general. He’d never fought in a war he was a 17 year old kid who liked kung fu and comic books.

Cho hid behind an open car door and closed his eyes for a moment. Swallowing the lump in his throat and sighing. He’d looked up and seen some kind of vortex opening up in the sky. Rubbing his eyes only to see what one would think would be Jesus coming down to end this conflict. Alas it was…”Adonis?” Cho might not have super sight but as the figure took to slam down on the middle of the battle field in front of the ax man Cho could recognize him in plain sight. “He wasn’t here when that power nullifer went off…lucky.” He shook his head to focus back on the task at hand. He took in breathes through his nose, and looking down he’d seen a pistol. Cho didn’t want to go back to being less than what he was and if he needed a gun to get back to that point he wasn’t against using one. Cho however felt something within his chest pumping. It was a heartbeat but it didn’t feel like his. It felt like someone else’s.
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“Go.”

A hushed whisper spoke to him in his head. He didn’t know why or where he was going…but he had to go. Cho then got up, his body language changing from timid and afraid to fearless and brave. Cho had to realize that even without the power he’d been feeling before he was now powerless. He had the knowledge and enough skill to at least get to where he was going and he did so! Cho had taken off in a full sprint. Being as basic as he was he could only move about 35mph but it was enough to gain a peaking momentum to traverse the ruins, walls, and stands on the battle field! He still knew Parkur and even without his wolfblood or omega gene running through his veins he was as athelitc as any human being could possibly become in real world standards! His body moving like water, curving and avoiding every solid obstacle that stood in his way by going around or over it.

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The bullets hailed across the field, Cho even took another shot, to his right bicep, but he took a moment to limp through the pain and with one more traversal of a stairway across the barren old new York ruins!...

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Cho would’ve found himself running towards!....Naomi. “I don’t know what I’m doing.” Cho continued running with the grace of an Olympic sprinter. “But I think it’s the right thing.” His foot smashed into a puddle of blood as he kept right on. “At least I hope so…it feels like it’s the right thing. Mama always did say you can’t do anything good if your hearts not in it.” Cho would’ve made his way to her, and as he did, he’d leap! Open arms reaching on both her front and back side.

A mile away, a laser sight fixated on the young brunettes chest.

The soldier pulled the trigger, and the bullet from the rifle left the chamber. Speeding it’s way across the pavement to get to her, but it missed. The new target now having been Cho himself. The bullet passed right through the underside of his left armpit, piercing the heart, and exiting on the other side. It embedded itself into the cement and the young boy was killed on impact. Cho’s body momentum had at least managed to push himself and Naomi behind an SUV out of sight from anymore snipers. His body would’ve landed atop of hers, with his head face down and resting on her shoulder.

He did not even get the grace of saying final parting words, or good byes. Not even a last breathe to ask for forgiveness of his sins. There was simply a moment. A “bang.” and then a fade to black.

Elsewhere.

Cho’s mom, Victoria would’ve woken up from her nap on the couch. She’d fallen asleep watching the news and looking at the status of what was going on in old new York. The reporters didn’t know what the hell was going on and they couldn’t get close enough to identify so they kept their distance and covered everything they could from a distance. Victoria didn’t focus on this however. She’d woken up with a pain chest. She took hold of her tank top gripping it tightly, and breathing horridly. As if she’d had the worst nightmare of her life, as the cold sweat soaked her being. She looked over to the wall and there was a picture of her and Cho at the park, 5 summers ago. She looked around not sure…what to feel….only for the picture on the wall to crack suddenly. The fissure of the glass spanning right over Cho’s face. “…” She quickly grabbed her phone and began dialing Cho’s number. Nothing but a voicemail.

She didn’t want to believe that the events happening had anything to do with her only son, but the pain in her chest, told her otherwise.
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The punch blasted itself into Axeman's body causing him and Adonis to fall into the pit as intended, the impact was hellish on his body but the old deity would continue to keep his pace, recovering quickly from the crash. The brute shook his head left and right as he scowled back at Adonis before tossing his ax to the side of him

Axeman: Master allowed you to escape after i worked so hard to capture you and bring you to him. You are a specimen needed of more experiments. Master states that he could extract your power and give to me. We were on our way to see you after this was all said and done so thank you for bringing yourself over to me.

Axeman's power began to surge throughout his body before his muscle's increased intensely, the aura around his body would flow swiftly around his body while the ground shook underneath his feet. Breaking a apart to show just how much pressure his body had on the earth's surface

Axeman: I haven't fought someone with your power in over a thousand years. Show me... mortal.

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The Axeman would have then moved so quickly that it appeared as if his body literally teleported from one place to another. Using speed that was beyond mortal comprehension as he attempted to clothesline Adonis into the crater walls! If it connected Adonis's back would have hit the stone wall first before he took off forward, thrusting his right hand into Adonis face and shoving him through the ground before the both of them erupted from the earth, right in the middle of the war again! Adonis's body if it connected would have soared out of the ground first while Axeman followed behind him. His body had been glowing with energy as he used that raw chi of his to throw a series of chi grenade balls at Adonis as he went airborne with the young yun

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Once and if the blasts connected then Axeman would attempted to fly right into Adonis! Knocking him through a series of buildings while he tackled him through 6 decaying skyscrapers causing them to all collapse and fall down on top of them as they blasted through! It was clear that this force of nature of sheer destruction had one objective in mind. He was going to try to Kill Adonis so he could take his power!

Meanwhile

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Mike: SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT!

Mike said holding Zane back as she tried her damnest to break from him to rush in help her fellow warlocks but it was useless, they were getting slaughtered one by one along with the Wolfbloods.

Mike: Stop it Zane! We can't go out there, if we do... we'll die... Don't be stupid!

Zane: No Mike! you don't be weak! Get off of me! I'm not a coward! You can sit here and watch everyone you care about get ripped apart by gunfire but i won't stand this! I have to do something!

Zane elbowed Mike in the face knocking him to the ground as she hovered over him for a brief second. Pulling her hood back over her face and picking up her sword

Zane: I don't care... if it means I have to die out here today. But... I won't just stand here. I won't just... do Nothing.

Mike: Zane!

When I watched her run out there, it made my heart drop. How could she be so brave, so strong? I think that's when i fell in love with her. But that's beside the point, as i looked out on the battlefield... i saw something. Something that made my chest turn a bit. Warlocks were handing Wolfbloods guns to shoot back at the Mad Dog soldiers. Working... together. Fighting along side one another, even if it was just for survival, even if it had been selfish intentions... they still fought along each other. And here i had been... cowering in a corner while everyone else had been out there giving there lives for a losing battle.

Mike: Come on Mike! Think think! Your the wolf-prophet or whatever that means! Think! People are dying you came here to help remember! Snap out of it, do something! You have to do something!!! What am I...

Mike stood up, wobbling left to right as he pressed himself against a wall, having an anxiety attack for the first time ever in his life.

Mike: What am i... supposed to do!?!?!?

Mike would have dropped to his knees pulling onto his hair before he turned his head upwards shouting up into the sky as loud as he could.

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Mike: WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO GOD DAMN IT!!!!!!!!!!! HELP MEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!! GIVE ME A SIGN FROM GOD OR SOMETHING PLEASE!!!

????: I don't know about a god... But, I think i can help you out a bit here...

Mike turned his head upwards to eye none other then Kin Tasanagi, with his hair blowing in the wind and his brother Nik standing right next to him

Mike: Your...

Kin: Don't worry Kid... Help is finally here.

Nik: Hell yeah... I've been wanting to kill some assholes.

Keyth: HA, you couldn't kill an asshole if you were fucking a man. Sit back kid, watch your pops at work. HERE I COME! KEYTH TASANAGI! KING OF THE BEASTS!!!!

Kin: Just focus on saving as many people as you can, i didn't call you two here to dick around.

Kin said shifting into his Dire wolf form, a massive wolf with obsidian fur, howling at the moon as loud as he could causing everyone to turn there attention upwards to spot the elephant sized wolf, his black fur shifted and moved in the wind as he stood proudly where he had been. Nikuro extended his claws and looked to Kin nodding his head before he leaped out into the heat of battle, followed by Keyth Tasanagi whom came soaring down into the battle-field as well tearing apart the Mad Dog soldiers him and Nik both. Mike sat there in awe, with his jaw wide open as he stared up at the massive wolf

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Leaping right into the middle of the battle Kin began to tear apart the Mad Dog troops viciously! his claws and teeth tearing apart any solider that he found after killing a few dozen he turned his attention towards Mad Dog, snarling under his foaming jaws, Mad dog tensed as his left eye began to twitch after catching sight of the massive beast, leaping high into the air Kin would land right in front of the green haired psycho before roaring right into his face, Mad dog had never felt fear before... not until he looked into evil golden eyes of the God of wolves. -C-( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FcLPL8cPQ-8&nohtml5=False )

Keyth stood in the middle of 45 Mad Dog soldiers all walking towards him with electric batons of some sort.

Solider1: The Gun fire isn't working! Everyone attack the freak at once.

Keyth: FREAK!? WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU CALLING A FREAK!

The first soldier rushed in and Keyth slammed his fist right through the soldiers skull, before he ripped his spine from his back and used it as a weapon, smashing it across someone's face and knocking him down to the ground with his neck broken. Two soldiers attempted to attack him from behind but his Yamisuki appeared blocking both electric batons before he turned around to grab it in a spin motion, slicing both soldiers in half from the waist down! Nik leaped over Keyth's head shouting at the top of his lungs with whited out eyes as he began to savagely slash and claw at any solider that he could get his hands on, murdering anything that moved was easy for the both of them! The soldiers attempted to run but it was futile the monsters on the battle field continued to mow down the soldiers they could!

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Kin: ...

Mad Dog: Now wait, your going to arrest me right? Take me to jail hm!? You think that cop crap matters when your working for the government. You put me in a cell... there just going to take me right back out.

Kin: Your wrong, i have connections in the US government. I've heard about you, did you know you were black-listed the moment you started KILLING people, and no longer bringing them in to be registered? They won't claim you, they won't care if i whipped you off the face of the earth. So no... I'm not going to arrest you.

Mad Dog: Ha! I told you... there's nothing you can do to stop M-

Getting cut off in the middle of his sentence kin would literally bite off Mad-Dog's head, decapitating him and then tossing his headless body off the side the building he had been standing on. Kin shifted back into his Lycan state, turning his head over to see none other then Wendingo watching from a distance with his arms crossed.

Kin: I told him I wouldn't arrest him. I'm assuming... you had something to do with this as well.

Wendingo: Why of course Tasanagi...

The two man said speaking to each other from a 2 mile radius, speaking at normal tones but able to hear each other as clear as day

Wendingo: Mad Dog is a liability he's always been one. How do you think things didn't go to shit when you were away? I had him think I was working with him. You see he's a fool... he wants to kill and destroy everything. I don't need him breaking my playground. He needed to go, i helped your two Beta's find him, find out about his plans, but they were a little slow on the uptake. As you can see with the war below you. I did you a favor Tasanagi, a favor you WILL be repaying me later in time.

Kin: Wait... my two beta's?

Wendingo: Feel them kin... you know which ones they are.

Before Kin could say anything else Wendingo would have dispersed into sand and flown away into the air away from the battle, leaving kin to his questions. -E-

Alastair stared into the pupils of Katon his body paralyzed the Crimson Dragon a style Alastair has never encountered but the way Katon explained it sounded like a style of his own. The Crippling Palms Style a style not essentially a power house type of fighting style. It mainly focuses on attacking the pressure points and weaknesses of the body. This style includes but is not limited to the knowledge of the 385 pressure points, which include the vital points, pain points, break points, and blood points. It takes this knowledge and utilizes it to structure a systematic way of shutting down the body. Seeing his body stunned the irony joke ran through his head he now knows how it feels for his body to quit on him.
Alastair: How about you finish it!

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Was this the end? For the Vaewolf still looking at Katon with all the confidence in the world Alastair formed a small grin his body was frozen but what Katon did not know was Alastair trump card The Big Bang! The Big Bang is Alastair's ace in the hole his most powerful attack, Basically Alastair's Chi pathway has corrupted to the point where his Tenkai does the opposite,  Which keeps Chi from leaking away from the body but for Alastair his chi does the total opposite his body is constantly leaking of pure energy which increases the volume around him in an  extreme manner, usually adds to the generation of high temperatures and the release of gases. Then envelops only an large amount of space around the user's body about 50-meter radius, this field is Alastair's meter you can say as time progress so would the temperature and volume in the designated area. Alastair can feel the shape and movement of anything entering their circle. Within this Radius Alastair can perform a Nuclear explosion an explosion that occurs as a result of the rapid release of energy from a high-speed nuclear reaction, The explosion is powerful enough to potential to destroy a single Volcano and have the blast yield of 50 megaton TNT. But Any kind of energy  which is used or even tossed inside his radius the temperature and volume inside the radius would increase and increase, which would also increase his deadly Nuclear explosions.

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As Katon was charging his beam within Alastair's radius he was only fueling the fire along with the fights Alastair was having in this war before being approached by Katon. Deep down Alastair wanted it to end this way he wanted to go out with a Bang with the person who made it all possible the blast would've began to rain down from the clouds the exact time Mad Dogg hit the switch with the seconds of the blast Alastair could feel his body changing his form fading along with his powers he never stopped looking at Katon if Alastair blast would've still been active still after the blast it would of began to rain down as Alastair attempted to send him and Katon to the afterlife.

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Alastair: If I'm going to hell your coming with me you son of a bitch!

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BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM A large explosion would've erupted in the middle of the battlefield sending heavy winds throughout the entire wasteland. Soldiers, cars anything that was bolted to the ground would of flew hitting anyone not paying attention slamming into the broken down homes. All that could be seen throughout the explosion was black smog that grew and causing the sky to turn a crimson red! What was left of these two men? Did Alastair get his revenge..

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Adonis’ glowing red eyes widen as he can feel the power surge that Axeman is releasing inside of the crater. Slabs of concrete begin to lift into the air from the sheer power from his opponent and Adonis readies himself mentally for what is about to come next. The quakes that follow this surge of power cause Adonis’ body to stagger a bit but his feet come to be firmly planted onto the ground to hold himself steady.

The young male doesn’t even have any chance to respond to Axeman’s statement before his body disappears like a blur in front of him. Glowing red eyes barely even twitch before Axeman swings his large meaty arm to collide in on Adonis’ face! His body smashes into the crater walls like a bullet being fired into wood. Concrete flies into the air from where Adonis hits, smashing into the wall so deep that his body cannot move from its place. The impact causes his vision to distort and his ears to hear a loud ringing sound. The next thing he sees is the giant hand cover his face and begin to push him deeper into the ground!

Muffled groans of pain escape through Axeman’s hand as the concrete pierces and scratches against the young sorcerer’s back as they travel through the ground. To the rest of the war it would seem as though their bodies have just disappeared. That changes as Adonis’ frame erupts from the ground below causing the abandoned streets to completely shatter from the inside out! A loud boom sound echoes through the streets as Adonis’ body goes flying into the air. The ground that he had just been shot from would show the effects of being completely obliterated by Axeman’s power. The streets explode outwards before caving into the hole that Adonis and Axeman left behind!

The young man’s bodies flies high into the sky with his arms and legs loosely floating as Adonis struggles to catch himself and get back into this fight after taking those two powerful hits. Axeman gives him no time to recover however with the firing of his chi grenades. Shaking his head slightly Adonis looks down towards the ground to see each individual chi grenade flying straight towards him. His eyes glow brightly with a crimson fire just moments before Adonis utilizes The Eyes of Magattu! Two bright red beams of magical energy fire out from his eyes to intercept the chi grenades.

It is Magatuu's possession of the Universal Magical Effect that allows him to fire his Optic Beams from his eyes. These beams are capable of vaporizing, erasing, or transmuting any form of matter, living or non-living. They can send/retrieve something from different places, times, dimensions, and even universes. The energy that creates the energy beams comes from something beyond that of the mortal realm, accessing power from the magical realm within the universe. Similar to how other energy sources contain levels of power whether personal or spiritual, the eyes dip into that vat of energy that the universe provides.

One by one the grenades explode in mid-air creating a cloud of smoke in between him and The Axeman. Seeing himself get a little traction in this fight brings Adonis to feel a little better. But that feeling is short lived when Axeman’s body appears to zoom right through the layer of smoke to tackle Adonis! The impact of being speared from Axeman brings blood to shoot out of Adonis’ mouth before he is launched through six different skyscrapers. Each impact brings down the building and creates large plumes of smoke mixed in with debris. The crashing sounds that their bodies make when blowing through the buildings sounds eerily similar to when a plane breaks the sound barrier.

Once the two of them make it through the six buildings, their bodies would crash onto the ground. Behind them lies a pathway of pure destruction with both men leaving plenty of scars on this battleground. The collapsing buildings blanket the entire war zone with debris, blinding anyone inside of the smoke and even causing explosions from abandoned gas mains and other buildings. The crash landing Axeman has forces Adonis’ body to hit the ground hard on his face before he actually continues to flip and roll for another twenty feet. The hard surface is unforgiving and leaves Adonis spitting out blood. The crimson liquid mixes in on his face with the dirt that is covering his entire body.

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It takes him a little bit of time but Adonis begins to lift himself up placing his right hand on a piece of rubble that one of the crashing buildings left on the ground. Blood drips from Adonis’ mouth as he looks up to see The Axeman standing almost fifteen feet in front of him. He looks down to see the suit still intact, feeling the magical energy radiating from it as it absorbs anything within its reach to give Adonis a fighting chance to take on Axeman. But there is something else that Adonis can feel, something about himself that he has never felt before because he had never really been in a situation to call for it.

As he pulls himself out of the wreckage he declares to Axeman, “It’s time to finish this game…”
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Kin looked down at the battle-field blow. Keyth and Nik had turned the tides of battle around completely. Not to mention Adonis taking out the Axeman as quickly as he did. Kin's piercing eyes shot down to the Nullifer suitcase below him before he hit the switch on the device that turned it on in the first place, and after a bit of time all of the Warlocks and the wolfbloods regained there powers and abilities as well. The bullet that pierced into Cho's body would mean nothing as his wolfblood power healed the wound over in a matter of seconds. By this time, Mike had already been by Cho's side shaking him intensely to wake him up, little did he know this friend had already been healing

Mike: WAKE UP, COME ON MAN, YOU BETTER NOT BE DEAD! Please cho wake up!

Mike said shaking him over and over, he'd grip him by his shirt and after three failed attempts to wake him, he'd finally let go of his shirt pulling both of his hands up to his face and pulling onto his hair finally

Mike: This is... all my fault... it was my idea to bring you out into this mess... it was my fault I-I..

Kin: Relax kid. He's healing... listen to the muscle and tendons healing themselves over again. It's only a matter of time now until he wakes up again. I can already hear his heart beat picking up.

Mike: ...Who are you, and why do i feel like I've met you before.

Kin pulled his hands into his pockets as he turned his head towards the sun finally coming up into the distance, the bright orange light casting itself over the battle-field. When he turned his back around to all of the wolfbloods behind him... they were all restored to there full power. Some of the Warlocks picked up there weapons and got ready to fight the remaining wolfbloods left, and the wolfbloods did the same. Even with the vicious massacre... they still wanted to rip each other apart

Mike: No!

Kin watched as Mike charged past him and ran right in the middle of both sides, pulling his hands up to stop them all in there tracks

Mike: Stop it Dammit! Its over now we don't have to fight!

Warlock1: TO HELL WITH THAT, THEY STILL NEED TO DIE, DEATH TO THE WOLFBLOODS.

Wolfblood1: THEY ARE NOTHING BUT FALSE HUNTERS, WEAK CREATURES WHOM ONLY EXSITENCE MATTERS TO SUCK THE COCKS OF THEIR MASTERS UNTIL COMPLETETION

Both sides had been ready to bulrush past Mike! In disbelief of the ignorance of the two groups he'd stomp his feet as hard as he could, cracking the cement beneath him! His eyes glowing a bright blue again as he shouted with his echoed tone of voice that caused all of the wolfbloods eyes to glow blue for a brief second, soon after the aggressive nature of the wolves would have simmered down to a complete stop as there ears folded back, they all took two steps back after this as well.

Mike: I said... no more fighting. No one else is going to die today. Mad dog wanted both sides to fight can't you see that?

Mike would have hopped onto a car, his eyes shooting left to right as he scanned over the wolfbloods and warlocks left from the battle. All of them looking up to him, eyes focused in on the young man ready to speak before the hording groups of both sides willing and ready to kill the other for the sake and name of either clan

Mike: He wanted you two, the warlocks and the wolfbloods to fight. He knew about how Kin Tasanagi stole the book of wolves from the Warlocks. And he took advantage of that. He took advantage of your hate and he manipulated it. He wanted to kill both sides in one glorified bullet rain of death. And he almost did, i came here in hopes of stopping you all from fighting. But I wasn't strong enough. And i almost failed in my mission. I was turned into a wolfblood, and at first. I didn't like the idea of it. I hated being...a monster. Being hunted, but now? Well... i guess I'm kind of proud of myself. I've been a coward my whole life, i didn't start truly trying to help people. Until i became this monster... that i am today. Wolfbloods... didn't choose to be what they are, they can't help that. The Warlocks shouldn't hunt us all blindly, it will do nothing but cause war, after war.

Kin: There will be other things, that come here to this city. Other things much more powerful then any of you. Things that neither of you will be able to handle on your own. Things... like mad dog, that will want nothing but your deaths and nothing more.

Mike: You don't have to like us, you can hate us for all we care. But after today? You will not hunt us... you will leave us alone. Because... were people to! My names Micheal Allen! And I'm 16 years old, i like to play video games, and watch cartoons. I'm currently looking for a job to be a DJ, and most importantly... i'm trying to survive Kasaihana high, so i can go to college. And if that doesn't make me a person... I don't know what does. So please... lets put our difference to the side and focus on working tog-

The Warlocks shook there heads as they all began to walk off from the battle, this war was pointless now. They didn't truly take heed to Mikes words, but they also didn't ignore them. They would leave the the Wolfbloods alone... for now.

Mike: ...

Kin: You did good kid.

Mike: You think so?

Kin: I mean, sure thing. Not my way of doing this, i'm kind of into forcing people to see things my way. But hey your way works to, for... politicians and stuff.

Mike:... You never answered my question.

Kin took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket before he slipped one into his mouth, sparking it up with his lighter soon after

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Kin: I'm Kin Tasanagi. I'm your Alpha...

Meanwhile

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UUXBCdt5IPg )

Coughing, Katon held onto his chest as heart had been pounding. His clothes had been burned off almost to a singe, and his skin had been colored in black smut from the explosion. Towering over him had been his arm less Conan whom stood staring out at the falling pillar of rack due to Alastair's explosion

Katon: Conan your...

Conan: Alive... yes... and so are you. Because of me.

Flashback

As the explosion went off, Conan had used his enhanced warlock speed to catch his father in one swoop, leaving Alastair to take the full effect of the blast himself and himself alone. Katon did get caught in the small portion of it in the start of things, but it had minimum damage compared to what could have happened if not for Conan

Flashback over

Conan: You sold me to him... as a bargaining chip father, i won't ever forgive you for this.

Katon: ... How did you escape... we put you under a stasis sign, you weren't supposed to wake up for another 2 months.

Conan: I'm stronger then you think. Don't you ever touch those kids again, you stay away from Zane and the others. And if you ever... get near my little brother Tobi again. I'll tell him what he really is, what you really are. And he'll hate you. Just like i do. Remember this day, when your idoit son, saved the great grand master Katon's life...

Conan would have spat down at him before he pulled his sword back onto his back and began to walk towards the battle-field towards Tobi and the others

Katon: And where do you think your going!?

Conan: I'm going to find my little brother.

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zJRx4ZwgHRQ )

Mike: ADONIS!!!!!!

Mike said as he rushed over to his muscle bound friend holding The Axeman's head

Mike: Dude where have you been! I was worried you ditched us or something, thought we weren't cool or something! I'm like the most popular guy in school by the way, your going to want to hang out with me and my friends.

Kin had been helping Cho up onto his feet by now as he'd attempt to guide him over to Mike and Adonis

Keyth: HAAAAAAAAA!!!! I told you'd I'd get more kills then you!

Keyth said sitting on a pile of dead Mad Dog soldiers, all of them mauled and mutilated to all hell

Nikuro: Yeah yeah old man. I have a hangover, that's why you won. Yo Kid, Cho was it?

Nik said crossing his arms and nodding his head

Nikuro: Nice moves, i saw you fighting out there. You got some skill

Keyth: TO HELL WITH THAT KID, Check this one out! He ripped a guys head off, that the kinda shit I'm into! My kinda Kid. HAHAHAAHAHAH ME AND YOU SHOULD FIGHT SOMETIME, SEE IF YOU CAN DO THE SAME THING TO ME HUH!? HAHAHAHAAHAH!

Keyth said putting both of his hands on his hips as he barked his laugh outwards and into the air like a jolly old man

Kin: Sorry... this is my father Keyth Tasanagi. And that's my brother Nikuro. Father, brother. These... are my Beta's. Mike, and Cho

Nik and Keyth gave cho and Mike a look before they'd both burst out laughing

Keyth: I can understand this one, he has potential! But this one with the brown hair looks like a twink.

Nikuro: Dad's right. He's a little wimpy...

Kin: You know, you two said the same thing about me once. But I'm sure I can kick both of your asses...

Nik + Keyth: OH YEAH!? WE CAN FIGHT RIGHT NOW!

Kin: No, I'm good. Maybe some other time.

Nik + Keyth: YEAH THAT'S WHAT THE FUCK WE THOUGHT!

Mike would have smiled putting both of his hands behind his head before tilting his head back laughing, his eyes shot over to the right... seeing a dark image in the distance staring out at the gang but when he blinked... the figure was gone.

Mike:... Maybe I'm just tired...

Kin: What was that Mike?

Mike: N-Nothing... so what now, what happens now?

Kin: Now... you and Cho start your training.

Mike: ... Training?

Kin:... I'll see the both of you tomorrow mourning, be ready for the most grueling experience you've ever had In your entire lives.

Kin said walking off from the gang

Mike: HEY... WAIT WHAT!? WHAT TRAINING?!?! WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT! YOU CANT JUST COME SWOOPING IN HERE, SAVING THE DAY AND TRYING TO LEAVE ALL COOL TELL US TO MEET YOU SOMEWHERE AND THEN DON'T EXPLAIN WHERE! HEY WAIT UP FOR ME! HEYYYY!!!!!!!!!