DeathKnight

[color=crimson]Mini-Ken growled at that, and ripped part of Mini-Flash's head off, spitting it across the room into the trashcan. Leaping up onto Asuka's head, he layed down and went back to sleep. [b]Ken[/b]: That could be a problem.. Hmm. I guess we'll just have to go get it. Where do you think his lair is? [b]Plushie[/b]: The Mini-Control Room- His version of the real control room. Its right next to the bathroom, but you have to know how to get in. [b]Ken[/b]: Do you know how? [b]Plushie[/b]: I reckon I do. [b]Ken[/b]: Well. I guess we have to go confront him, before he does make an army of himself.. [b]Plushies[/b]: KILL THE ARMY! KILL THE MINI-FLASH! DEFEND THE QUEEN![/color]

[color=crimson]As Mini-Flash comes to, he glances up the stairs to see a huge mob of angry plushies coming twards him. He let out a high-pitched girlish scream and grabbed his frying pan, shaking it at the plushies, who were still running at him. Ignoring the Frying pan, they all started attacking him, tackleing him, hitting him, beating him up. The poor evil plushie didnt have a chance, as the angry mob slowly overtook him. The mob disperced suddenly, and a small pile of fluff and fabric was there, atop it, Mini-Flash's ripped off head rested solemnly, with two X's where his eyes should be. [b]Mini-Ken[/b]: zzzzzzz-... zzz?.. Mini-Ken's eyes slowly opened, looking down the stairs, past the mob, and at the pile of fluff- With his prized chewing toy atop it. Growling a loud growl, he lept off of Asuka's head and charged down the stairs, jumping over the mob as they climbed back up the stairs. He grabbed the plushie's head and reappeared on Asuka's lap, chewing on Mini-Flash's head playfully, growling lightly as he did..[/color]

[color=crimson][b]Ken[/b]: He came pretty close to getting me this time. [b]Plushie Warrior[/b]: Miss Queen, Let us handle him. He is one of our race, he deserves to be punished for his evil ways. [b]Mini-Kenna[/b]: Definately. Let us plushies go get him. [b]Mini-Ken[/b]: zzz.. [b]Ken[/b]: If he turns off the power again, I'll clean his clock.. --'.. [b]Plushie Merchant[/b]: Let's go get him! -.- [b]Plushie[/b]: He tryed to hurt Miss Queen one time! Now he's back! He's a threat to you, Miss Queen! Let us go get him! [b]All the Plushies[/b]: Yea![/color]

[color=crimson]Mini-Ken snarled in his sleep, as an evil giggle ran throughout the house. Flicking on a flashlight, Ken sighed and shook his head slowly. [b]Ken[/b]: Well. I guess I have to go to the basement... Beforing anyone could stop him, Ken briskly walked to the one door no one had ever opened in the house- The basement. It was a dusty, wooden door- with odd scratches in it. Turning the knob slowly, the door opened with a long 'creakkkkkkkkkkk'.. Carefully walking down the stairs, Ken searched the wall for the fusebox, whistling to himself to calm down his frayed nerves. Finding it, he opened the fusebox and flicked each circuit breaker on and off, the lights coming on systematically in the house. Finally, the light in the basement flicked on, and Ken turned around.. To see Mini-Flash coming at him with a frying pan, and fast. Muttering an 'oh sh*t', he quickly stepped to the side, as Mini-Flash slammed into the wall with a loud thud. He slid down the wall onto the floor, landing on his back.. [b]Mini-Flash[/b]: I want onion rings, mommyyyyy. Ken turned the flashlight off and calmly walked up the stairs, closing the door behind him and locking it..[/color]

[color=crimson][b]Ken[/b]: Well. Yea. I guess so. [b]Mini-Ken[/b]: zzzzz... [b]Mini-Kenna[/b]: He sleeps too much. ._.' Ken bowed to Asuka, his sword sliding out of its sheath as he did. Catching it, he pointed it to her. [b]Ken[/b]: Three Cheers for the Queen! [b]Plushies and Ken[/b]: Hip Hip.. HORRAY! Hip Hip.. HORRAY! Hip Hip.. HORRAY! [b]Mini-Ken[/b]: zzzz?... zz.. Tossing his sword in the air, it landed smoothly in his sheath. He tilted his head and stretched, yawning greatly as the plushies all clammered around Asuka, all of them extremely happy to be with her..[/color]

[color=crimson][b]Ken[/b]: Hmmm. I see.. Maybe you could get them to follow you, with the [b]Ruffly Dress[/b].. [b]Asuka[/b]: I think it's some kind of artifact from their land or something! That's why they are drawn to it. [b]Ken[/b]: well. You certainly have a sudden large following here.. An- *[b]zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz[/b]* Mini-Ken was suddenly on Asuka's head, lazily napping as he had been in the bed, with the same damn cute smirk on his face. Ken tilted his head.. [b]Ken[/b]: Wow. Even ones that are sleeping come to you, if they are close enough. That's crazy enough to work.. [b]Mini-Ken[/b]: [size=1][i][b]zzzzzzz[/b][/i][/size] [b]Ken[/b]: Hmmmmmmm... Why dont you ask the plushies themselves why they are drawn to the dress?[/color]

[color=crimson][b]Ken[/b]: Dont come near me with that. I do NOT want to get trapped in that again. Ken stepped backwards cautiously from the [b]Ruffly Dress[/b], and tripped over the bed, falling backwards onto it. Sweatdropping, he sat up, and looked at Asuka. [b]Ken[/b]: So, how is this going to help us get the plushies home with you? O_o[/color]

[color=crimson][b]Ken[/b]: Hmmm. Well. Maybe Mini-Ken knows. [b]Asuka[/b]: But he's so CUTE sleeping! I dont want to wake him up. [b]Ken[/b]: Ah he'll go back to sleep in an instant. Come on. Walking away from the Girls' Bedroom, Ken stepped into the Guys' bedroom and glanced at the snoozing Mini-Ken, sighing slightly. [b]Ken[/b]: Yo, Mini-Ken. Wake up, I need to ask you something. [b]Mini-Ken[/b]: ... zzzzzz ... as your president ... zzzz... I would lower taxes... zzzz... [b]Ken[/b]: ... [b]Giant Retarded Cow sitting next to Mini-Ken[/b]: Errr her her her her @.^~ [b]Ken[/b]: ... ... Alright. Shakeing Mini-Ken lightly and ignoring the cow, Ken slowly jarred the plushie awake. Yawning and stretching, he glanced up at Ken with groggy eyes.. [b]Mini-Ken[/b]: ... Whadda you want... *yawnnn*.. [b]Ken[/b]: Do you know where the [b]Ruffly Dress[/b] is? [b]Mini-Ken[/b]: Last time I saw it, it was in the Girls' Closet, where I hung it up after Miss Queen left for the Midevil Dimension.. [b]Ken[/b]: Ah! We didnt check there! Thanks Mini-Ken. [b]Mini-Ken[/b]: No problem.. [b]Retarded Cow[/b]: AHER AHER AHERRRRRRRRRRRR ^_@!!! [b]Ken[/b]: ... What is he doing there? [b]Mini-Ken[/b]: I dunno... o.o.. but i'm going back to sleep. [b]Ken[/b]: Right on. Sleep well.. Mini-Ken snuggled deeper into the mountain of covers, closing his eyes and getting that same impish grin on his face that he gets during most of his dreams. Turning, Ken walked out of the Guys' bedroom, heading back twards Asuka..[/color]

[color=crimson]Sipping on his hot chocolate carefully, Ken smiled happily and hummed lightly to himself. Asuka was tapping her chin in thought, with her head tilted to the side slightly. [b]Asuka[/b]: I just realized that I dont remember what HAPPENED to the [b]Ruffly Dress[/b]... [b]Ken[/b]: Maybe you left it in that medevil dimension? [b]Asuka[/b]: I dont think so.. [b]Ken[/b]: hmm. Maybe Kenna took it. o.o;; [b]Asuka[/b]: Hmmmmmmmmmm... Ken set down the now-empty cup and stretched again, yawning lazily as he did so. Grabbing his sheath and sword from the counter, he placed it neatly on his back, and looked at her. [b]Ken[/b]: Well. Let's start looking. It's probably just in the Girls' room or something.[/color]

[color=crimson][b]Ken[/b]: Well. Aside from the whole train thing... Yea. But, somehow, in RPG Land where I reside, I know that we shall meet again... And boy this ceiling needs to be cleaned. O_o;; Wiping off some dirt on the ceiling, Ken layed down, stareing down at Asuka.. [b]Ken[/b]: You arent sad about leaving here, are you? He tilted his head to the side slightly.. [b]Ken[/b]: I'm sad... Heh. Oh well. All's well that end's well..[/color]

[color=crimson][b]Ken[/b]: Suitcases work.. Ken suddenly sitting on the ceiling, stareing blankly into space. He breifly glanced down at her and tilted his head smiling, thinking of what a sweet moment that had been. [b]Ken[/b]: .. Wait .. how did you get them all here? o.o;;..[/color]

[color=crimson][b]Ken[/b]: Ahhhhh. I'm feeling much better, now.. Mebbe i'll get myself out of this room. He set the empty plate of food down and stood, stretching from left to right, popping every bone that needed to be popped, and walked out of the room. [b]Ken[/b]: Hmmm. I didnt see Mini-Ken with the ladies. I wonder what he's up to... Yawning slightly, he walked down the hall, climbing down the stairs, glanceing left and right once he reached the bottom. Turning left, he walked into the kitchen, but Mini-Ken was no where to be seen. [b]Ken[/b]: Hmm. Maybe he's sleeping somewhere.. Perhaps atop Asuka's head. But he wasnt there a minute ago.. Aha! Maybe he's asleep in the bedrooms. Heading twards the bedrooms, Ken walked into the green room, and no one was there. Head tilted in frustrationg and confusion, he walked to the blue room and opened the door. Mini-Ken was lazily perched on one of the beds, comfortably wrapped up in all the blankets he could find, a large pillow behind his head. Sweatdropping heavily, Ken quietly left the room, leaving his plushie friend to his dreams..[/color]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Raiha [/i] [B][COLOR=royalblue][i]huge beasts rose from the ground...[/i][/COLOR] [/B][/QUOTE] [color=crimson]I thought that said 'breasts' first. o.o; --- Skye leaned against the boulder, sitting next to her brother, leaning against his shoulder slightly. His eyes drifted from open to shut, awash in a sea of pain and fatigue. Letting out a sigh, Skye was confused as to why she was so happy to see her brother alive, but knew that it was because of him she was ressurected in the first place. Ken shifted his weight twards Skye, the air around them growing cold as the blood slowly began to dry on Ken's face.. [b]Ken[/b]: Ever feel like the world was out to get you? [b]Skye[/b]: Mom always said it was out to get you.. and only you. [b]Ken[/b]: Heh heh... I guess so. But.. I did kill Chimera.. [b]Skye[/b]: You should have taken me along..... [b]Ken[/b]: ... I will next time ... And thusly, side by side, brother and sister slowly accepted each other all over again, as the night wore on, and each of them fell asleep..[/color]

[color=crimson]If you were Airborne over New Jersey, clear plumes of smoke coming from the border nearest New York could be seen, cascadeing upwards from the town. Dodgeing several bullets and unleashing his own steady stream, Ken kicked down the door to a nearby two story house, running up the stairs to the second floor, breaking the window with a few well placed shots. From his vantage point, he gazed across the horizon- Near and far, looking for the V3 missle launher. It couldnt have been that far to place such a well aimed shot, and it was frustrating him to the core. The sound of a Flak launcher going off snapped Ken back into reality, as a Flak Rocket flew into the room and exploded, sending Ken slamming into the wall with extreme force. Regaining his senses, he stepped back infront of the window and filled the offending Flak Trooper full of lead, before several Conscripts ran to his aid, sending streams of bullets up to the window..[/color]

[color=crimson][b]Ken[/b]: I have a bloody headache. Ken reached up and wiped the blood-sweat mixture away, beginning to hold and massage his forehea, winceing one and awhile. He knew that Tarlain and Medra were in the middle of something important, so he stopped, and silently walked the opposite direction out of courtesy. Finally, he stopped and sat down, his back against a large boulder. Letting out a sigh of discontent, he closed his eyes, feeling the slow trikle of blood flowing past his eyes. [b]Skye[/b]: Chimera's are like that. Pratically scaring the living sh*t out of Ken, Skye was suddnely sitting on the boulder above him, with a casual smirk on her face. Ken silently smiled to himeslf, and tilted his head up to the sky. [b]Ken[/b]: You make one hell of a welcomeing commity. [b]Skye[/b]: Ah. I know. Arent I lovely? Chuckleing to himself, he silently looked at the night sky, admiring the wink stars that stared back down at him. Skye was stareing off into the horizon, silently considering her thoughts within the confines of her own head.. [b]Ken[/b]: Where is everyone? [b]Skye[/b]: Zelfoh is sleeping.. Tarlain and Medra in the midst of an important discussion. [b]Ken[/b]: You decided not to bother them either, eh? [b]Skye[/b]: I have manners, unlike you. Ken lowered his gaze down to the ground and closed his eyes, regenerateing his mana siletly within his body, causing him to feel extremely sleepy suddenly. [b]Skye[/b]: I should get some sleep as well. Do you mind if I sleep down there, instead of on this boulder? [b]Ken[/b]: Come on down..[/color]

[color=crimson]Sennen stopped breifly, crossing his hands over his chest. The whole room fell silent as a crossbress eeriely blew through, Ken's hair shifting in the wind. His skin slowly began to melt away, dripping onto the floor slowly. In one sudden disgusting mess, all of his flesh fell off of his body, leaving him back in his skeletal Death Knight form. Raising both his hands slowly, a shockwave eminated from him, lightning ripping through the air around his now visible black aura. The ground stripped away below him, as his animosity finally formed into a pyschial being. His aura tripled in size, blowing the Chimera back several steps, as a large black orb rippled into life above Sennen, dwarfing Chimera himself in size. Roaring in rage, Death Knight's sword rose infront of him, beginning to spin counterclockwise, Lowering his hands, the orb shot out, forming into a wide beam that blasted across the floor, ripping a deep trench into the stone floor. It slammed into Chimera, seering into his flesh, intill finally it cut right through him, the upper half being insenerated instantly, the lower half falling to 'safety'. Diablos Maximos flew without further interuption into Satan, the Lord of Terror's eyes closing as it hit him, the beam exploding in a massive outward burst, sending Death Knight backwards into the wall. Shockwave after shockwave pounded the Fallen Knight, imbeding him, amusingly, into the wall. All the energy having nowhere left to go, suddenly shot upwards, tearing through the roof, shredding layers of rock to pieces as it ascended in violent force. Finally, it ripped a tear on the upper layer of Earth's crust, all the mana exploding once more, destroying whatever had been around it- An ominous black mushroom cloud rising in it's wake. [b]Satan[/b]: ... Temper, Temper. [b]Death Knight[/b]: ... to Kill a Chimera... You severe its Spine ... His flesh reformed on him, messy hair falling into his eyes as he lifted himself out of the indent in the stone wall. Grabbing Apocalypse Darkness, he slowly began to walk twards Satan. He stopped, and looked up to Satan, silently sizeing him up. Finally, useing the weight of his sword, he slashed a portal to Athenae, stareing into Satan's eyes.. [b]Sennen[/b]: ... We will meet again ... [b]Satan[/b]: Sooner than you think, Death Knight. Stepping into the portal slowly, it sealed tightly shut.. And reopened in Athenae.. Sennen walked out, blood and sweat mixing on his forehead, slideing down his skin slowly. He had several wounds from the fight, drops of blood falling onto the beautiful green grass below. [b]Sennen[/b]: I need a vacation... Sennen's aura slowly decreased from its powered up state, falling slowly intill it was transparent to the eye. Sheathing his sword, he glanced around to look to where he was. Ganing his sense of direction, he began to walk to the waterfall, hopeing to see his daughter and sister- He missed them already. Even Medra and Tarlain.. [b]Sennen[/b]: With my flesh, i've regained my humanity... Is this good.. or bad?... ... silence ...[/color]

[color=crimson]Over Ken's headsets, various reports were coming in from the other infantry men, as Ken placed his back against the nearest wall, sweat forming on his brow. Two clips dropped to the floor, two popping in quickly. Ken stepped out into the street again.. 10 feet away from him, dressed in a red/brown uniform like all the other troops, stood a tall soldier, about 6'4 or so. A large black Rocket Launcher of some sorts was raised up, aimed directly twards him. Raising both his Assult Rifles, his bullets pierced the gas mask of the trooper, as his finger pulled the trigger on the Flak launcher. The white Flak shell seemed to fly in slow motion at Ken, as he slid backwards, the shell flying right over him, only 5 inches from his face. It left a blacktrail of smoke, cascadeing into the car that was behind him. It exploded in a firebomb, sending shrapnel into Ken's shoulder, causing him to cry out in pain. The heat from the rageing inferno only caused his wound to hurt worse, drops of sweat finally falling down onto the asphault beneath him. He stood slowly, walking over to the Flak trooper and heaving his launcher onto his shoulder. Rolling the dead body over, Ken unzipped the troopers pack, grabbing one of the large extra shells. Slideing it firmly into the launcher, he riased it up, aiming carefully at a nearby alley where several Soviet's were hiding for cover. Speaking into his headset, Ken warned all his comrades in French to hit the deck, as he pulled the trigger. As the Flak shell exploded, a single Soviet trooper jumped out of the alley, a small ball of fire following him as the plume of fire and smoke rose upwards into the air. [b]Hardy[/b]: Bon! More are coming- But we can take them. The sound of a screeching rocket averted Ken's gaze upward, as another V3 burst across the sky, a vapor trail following in its wake. Following its path, Ken watched as it landed around 30 feet away- Hitting a gas station. [b]Ken[/b]: ... putain de merde ... The intial shockwave from the explosion alone kicked Ken back 7 feet at least, the deafening sound of the sudden intense roar coming immediately before. Slowly rolling over, he rose up and grabbed one of his assult rifles and the flak cannon, grabbing a nearby dead-Flak troopers pack. Spitting on the floor as a mixture of blood and sweat formed on his forehead he headed for his new target. The V3 Missle Truck..[/color]

[color=crimson][b]Ken[/b]: I Feel Pretty! Oh So Pretty! Wee... Ken slowly rolled over onto his back after intially coming to, his advanced regeneration proving useful- Again. Slowly getting up, he glanced into the kitchen, through the broken window, listening to Mini-Ken sob continueally. [b]Mini-Ken[/b]: My mother! My queen! I wish to reside in your dreams forever! They are so wonderful.. *SoB SoB SoB* [b]Ken[/b]: ... ... ... I feel like i've been run over by a train ... ... ... [b]* WOOO WOOOOOO *[/b] [b]Ken[/b]: Ahhh. Irony is the lowest form of wit... ... A train hit Ken at full speed, Mini-Flash pulling on the horn twice laughing evilly as he went by. Landing a short distance away in a crumpled heap, Ken rolled over to where his face was looking up into the sky.. There he saw Jesus, with outstretched arms above him.. [b]Ken[/b]: ... Jesus?... [b]Jesus[/b]: Ken, do I look fat? [b]Ken[/b]: Why no. As a matter of fact I think you've lost some weight since i've seen you last. [b]Jesus[/b]: Are you sure? *pats his stomach* I just get this feeling.. [b]Ken[/b]: No really, Jesus. You're looking great.[/color]

[color=crimson][b]Ken[/b]: This is why you never send me outside alone, Hardy.. [b]Commander Hardy[/b]: No one attack. We're commandos.. Not an assult force. Let's try to get out of this with some.. 'style'. Ken nodded to his superior, and gave a few hand motions to the rest of the team to relay the orders, each of them giving some sort of recognition back to him. Quietly creeping low to the ground, Ken snuck into a small janitorial building that was directly outside the Hotel. There was a dirty window inside, covered with a fine layer of dust. Rubbing it lightly with his arm, Ken flattened against the wall, out of veiw from anyone outside. The other commandos found various hiding places as well, each with a good vantage point of the area around the truck, just in case a firefight would occur. Silently, they waited, as the sound of the troops got closer.. Intill they were finally here. There were around 15-18 Russian Infantry, each dressed in the same common uniform, but each having differing rank medals on their chest. The Commander of the Infantry group spoke something in Russian to the others, two of the infantry nodding and carrying out the orders. Both of the infantrymen ran to the truck, glanceing around cautiously, checking inside it and underneath it. After a complete check of the truck, both of them shook their head, running back to the main group in the meantime. More orders in Russian came out, and Ken picked up some of the words, having taken Russian in Collage for 'personal' reasons. The Commander's voice was finally coming into earshot, Ken scooting closer to the window to hear better.. He was casually discussing the sad state of America, how the mighty had fallen to mere looters being the main population in the area. The other troops laughed, as the Commander raised his gun and fired at the gastank of the truck.. With a loud explosion accompanied by a fireball, the truck flew some 20 feet into the air, as the Russians turned to head back to their base. The truck slammed back into the ground, the flames licking the body of the vehicle, debries from the intial explosion falling down onto the ground below. Silently, Ken leaned against the wall.. Slowly closing his eyes, waiting patiently for some time to pass, and slowly it did. But within 30 seconds, shots rang out in the near distance, and Ken bolted to the window. [b]Ken[/b]: They must have found one of our Commandos.. Slamming the door open, Ken jogged outside, avoiding the seering heat eminating from the truck. He ran into the lobby of the hotel, placeing his back firmly against the wall, quieting his breathing. More gunfire rattled off, and several other members of the French unit ran past Ken, as he motioned for the others to come around. Running out of the lobby himself, he ran through the middle of the street, some of his counterparts providing cover fire. [b]Ken[/b]: Grr. Who did they find? Ken crotched down, opening fire with his two AssultRifles, tearing holes into one of the Russian soldiers. Silence fell, before the distant sound of a rocket firing ripped through the area. A large, white, V3 rocket roared overhead, slamming into the hotel with great force, a small shockwave ripping the windows of the hotel to pieces. All their equipment had been destroyed, as flames roared out of the windows of the hotel. Ken quietly took out the cross that hung on a chain around his neck and kissed it, closing his eyes for a breif prayer. The piercing sound of Hardy's shotgun shattered the area, and Ken nodded slowly, as he won the battle with his natural human fear.. Standing up, he ran through a nearby alley to where the firefight had just restarted, thoughts racing through his head about how the Russians could have known that had been their base of operations..[/color]

[color=crimson]The French Commandos all sat in a circle in the hotel room, Hardy discussing with them the bad news of New York, and their new orders to regroup with allies in West Virginia, and to cooperate with them in full. The group all agreed, and began packing up the small base, as Ken snuck downstairs to get them some transportation, grabbing his dual Sub-Auto rifles from the bed as he went. He crotched down the ground as he snuck across the vast, vacant suburban metropolitian area.. Sneaking to a large F350 4x4 truck with ample cargo space in the bed, he flicked out his combat knife and jiggled with the lock. A few frustrating minutes later, he finally just broke the glass in. The screeching, annoying sound of a car alarm shattered the silence in the area like a bullet through glass. Ken grimiced majorly, unlocking the truck and jumping in, cutting the iginition off and shoving the knife in. He started the truck, and the alarm silenced itself- But Ken knew it was far too late for that. Flooring the truck, he speed twards the hotel, cursing in French constantly. Skidding to a halt infront of the hotel, he jumped out, listening to the distant yells in Russian. Jogging up the stairs, he slammed the door open into the base command room, Hardy shaking his head slowly at him. Ken spit on the floor, and grabbing his belt of ammunition out of the closet, running out of the room at high speed. He crotched behind the truck, as other members of the team filed out, takeing up various postions near Ken. In the far distance, a squad of Russian troops was seen, all of them cautiously glancing around. Several German Shepards were with them, sniffing along the ground as they went. Ken nodded to the other members of the team, as Commander Hardy walked outside with his 12 Guage Pump-Action shotgun, Nodding to Ken as he crotched down beside him..[/color]

[color=crimson][b]Sennen[/b]: ... [b]Satan[/b]: ... I cannot wait till you lose... You will become my next finest creation... even if you somehow beat my beautiful creature, someday I will make you the finest weapon ever. [b]Sennen[/b]: What are you talking about? The Chimera slammed its whole body into Sennen as he was distracted, putting all of it's body weight into it. It knocked all the wind out of Sennen as he flew, once again, down into the ground, skidding along the floor with his sword. Dazed, Sennen went into a flashback trying to remember how the Chimera's of old had been killed. Images of his father, his teachers, his tutors, Satan himself, all the information he had gathered over the years... ~~~ [size=1][b]x ??? x[/b]: ... Seve-...[/size] ~~~ Pain washed over his body as the Chimera began pounding his limp body over and over, the flashback shattering like glass hit by a bullet. Rolling along the ground to avoid becoming a pancake, Sennen picked up his sword and wiped the blood from his mouth. Closing his eyes to try to go back to the flashback.. ~~~ [size=1][b]x ??? x[/b] ... ... ha ha ha ... ... ki... ... spi ... ... hard ... ... metal ... ...[/size] ~~~ [b]Sennen[/b]: GODDAMN IT! WHAT DID YOU SAY ON HOW TO KILL IT? ~~~ [size=1][b]x Ra?? x[/b]: ... ... Hahaha ... ... To kil ... ... Sever.. .. spin.. ... but i... ... hard as metal ... ...[/size] ~~~ Opening his eyes to catch a glimpse of a large clawed fist flying at him, Sennen raised both his hands as a blue shield flashed over him, just before the claws punched 3 large holes in him. The shield flashed out, hitting Chimera with the force of a strong shockwave. The beast flew backwards dozens of feet, as Sennen grabbed his sword from the ground. His aura flashed into exsistance, as his eyes flashed over black. [b]Sennen[/b]: What the f*ck did Raven say? Come on, Come on. ~~~ [size=1][b]Raven[/b]: .. .. .. To kill a Chimera ... ... .. Sever the spin .. .. but.. [/size] ~~~ [b]Sennen[/b]: Sever the spin? Sever the spin. That isnt right.. Sever the spin.. spinitical... spinner... spinnisita... ~~~ [size=1][b]Raven[/b]: ... Sever the spi.. ..[/size] ~~~ The Chimera rose up silently, drool dripping in large globs onto the floor as its hunger rose. It rose slowly, extending it's claws to it's full length, glancing at it's target- Sennen, Lost in Thought. Lumbering foreward, it snarled a curse in it's beast tongue to itself. Sennen's gaze slowly raised to the oncoming beast, raising his sword upward, pointing it at the beast, accepting the challenge for another round. Disappearing breifly, he reappeared 10 feet away, chargeing at full speed, sword extended outwards, ready to strike... ... All the while trying to remember that priceless advice ...[/color]

[color=crimson]Ken jogged to where he last saw the rune, Mini-Ken sitting on his head crying from the beauty of the last dream. Grabbing LK, he dragged her along, continueing to jog. [b]Ken[/b]: Rune rune rune... where's that damn rune? [b]Mini-Ken[/b]: *sniffles*.. [b]Ken[/b]: Rune rune rune rune rune... [b]LK[/b]: PUT ME DOWN! >_< [b]Ken[/b]: Rune.... RUNE... RUN- All of them dropped through the ground as Ken 'found' the rune, flying through the small wormhole, lights dancing everywhere. Outside, a loud rush went through the room as Ken, Mini-Ken, and LK flew out of the rune, going in various directions in the room. [b]Ken[/b]: Not the window... With a crash, Ken departed from the room, flying outside into who knows what area of the yard. Mini-Ken jumped up and hugged the sleeping Asuka, still sniffleing from the last dream..[/color]

[color=crimson]Whipping his sword downwards, Sennen's sword ripped through the tough flesh of the fiend, crimson spurts flying out onto his already-bloodstained armor. The Chimera reared back, throwing him up into the air, sword and all. [b]Sennen[/b]: Bullsh- He slammed into the ceiling of the large throne cavern, another small crater forming there. Debries fell down onto the floor 80 or so feet below, as Sennen charged downwards at the fiend again. He stopped just short, raising his hand in the face of the Chimera.. [b]Sennen[/b]: Diablos Maximos..! The beam shot from his outstretched hand directly into the face of it, ripping it's head clear off as the beam cascaded into the nearest wall, exploding on impact, large rocks flying across the Throne Room. [b]Sennen[/b]: I will kill anything that comes in my path, you stupid fool. The Chimera's body seemed to fall back in slow motion, arms outstretched, blood oozeing from it's small unhealed wounds. With a resounding thud, it finally hit the ground, dust flying up in every direction..[/color]

[color=crimson][b]Ken[/b]: We have to get out of here before the final eviction is over... or else we'll be trapped in her mind forever... [b]Mini-Ken[/b]: You're a High Wizard. You can handle this.. [b]Ken[/b]: ... This is going to be a long day. [b]D Neil[/b]: Can I do it yet? -- [b]Ken[/b]: ..; Ken silently watched as D Neil went through his rendition of the ceremony, various curses being spoken throughout. Mini-Ken pranced around idlely on the side, whispering a little happy tune about the Queen getting married.. [b]Mini-Ken[/b]: [size=1]Tra la la la la la la Miss Queen, Miss Queen she's so clean. Miss Queen, Miss Queen must you give off your wonderous sheen? Miss Queen, Miss Queen today is your lucky day- For Horray! Today is the Wedding Day![/size] [b]Ken[/b]: ............................................................................................................................................................................. [b]Mini-Ken[/b]: *Prance Prance March March Dance Dance* [size=1]Oh happy day, oh wonderous day- The stars will be shining, all will be trying, to get over this wonderous day! The Queen, The Queen, The Wonderful Queen getting Hitched by the Obscene *points to Neil* People winning, people sinning, what a wonderous day!! Get your guns and take your pills, for today is the only day to be alive! The day when all of us celebrate this womans' love for this guy!!!!![/size] *Dance Dance March March Prance Prance* Mini-Ken kept hopping and danceing along quietly, singing his merry little ryhme to himself as the ceremony continued on..[/color]

[color=crimson]OOC: Duo, you didnt make the final cut on the RPG. --- [b]Ken[/b]: Ah Amerikans make horrid cafe'.. Ken sipped his steaming hot coffee slowly, grimiacing at the taste of it, and glanced at the set of computer screens infront of him, various reports appearing infront of him. He was set up in an empty hotel in northern New Jersey, a small town called Mawawah [30 miles from New York], now mostly devoid of life, except for the few looters that were now takeing the stocks of whatever they could break into. News of what had happened in New York, and in many other areas across the United States had sent shockwaves through this, and most every area of the country. [b]Ken[/b]: What a mess.. This is horrible. New York.. We didnt zee it coming.. [b]Commando[/b]: Ze commander will be back from his scouting soon. We will strike back soon enough, Capitain. Ken shook his head slowly, setting his empty cup of coffee down on the dresser in the quaint room, getting up and walking slowly twards the window. He pulled the curtain back slightly, glancing outside, sliding against the wall to hide himself from veiw if anyone was out there. [b]Ken[/b]: Mmm.. Grabbing his pistol, Ken jogged to the door and opened it, running to the stairwell. The door to the stairwell flew open, as his superior came out, glancing to Ken and nodding. [b]Ken[/b]: Ah. Commander Hardy, What is ze good news? [b]Commander Hardy[/b]: What good news? Ken frowned and Hardy closed the stairwell door slowly and quietly, motioning for Ken to follow him into the Command Center. Following Hardy, he walked in and sat down..[/color]