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Death comes for those who cause it. This prase ran through Exion's thoughts as he sprang through the forest. 'crazy, old man, he thought to himself as he entered an open field. He began to use this open area of space to gain speed. Soon he was at an all out sprint, blades of grass breaking as his heavy black boots trampled them. Erupting from his back in a silver fury came to magnificently shimmering metal wings. still trying to maintain speed, the wings spread out to there full extent. as soon as he jumped, the wings caught the wind. by this he was thrown backwords, and upwords at the same time. as he turned his body the wind lifted him up. He soon found himself soaring just above the trees.
As he looked down, he noted that the rain had done good this year, for the fact that the trees were beautifully green. The green was marvalous, and it showed more shades, and tints, than an artist could paint. after admiring the trees he noticed the sky all around him was colorful also. It was full of oranges, reds, and purples. the cause of this was that the red sun was now falling past the horizon, setting for the night. The moons had already begun to raise as he landed near Kitsune house. When he entered, he noticed that one of The swords were gone, other than his.
Even as he entered the white room, the screen came on. As he glanced at the mission he sort of smirked. But when the face came on he was in shock for a slight moment. the next thought was that orders were orders. As he walked out of the door he thought he made a note. a second later the silver trenchcoat he wore fluttered in color and resumed the silver. Next, the V on his chest disappeared, and the Exion vanished in a silversh glow.
He reappeared in a similar light, directly under the red moon of makai, near a small town on the western coast. the town was looked to be that out of an old western movie. then again, technology wasnt as far here as it was on Ningen. Under the red moon, the ring on his right-hand ring finger glowed a deep red for a moment, before returning to its regular golden color. The V soon returned with a bluish shine. at the same time his trenchcoat turned its color to a deep, colorless, black. as he walked in the direction of the local tavern, he lifted the ring to his mouth and spoke, "are you surethat i need to do this? it is slayer we are talking about."
Withing a few moments the ring glowed. Exion nodded his head and continued to the tavern. He noted that the buildings were poorly built, and were now falling apart in places. The tavern itself seemed to be falling apart as he approached it. noise could be heard coming from within and some name was being chanted, though it wasnt clear what the name was. a lantern sat on a post across from the tavern, the flame flickeredt back and forth witht he wind. As loud as it was, the bar died down when exion walked in, only to start back up within seconds. he stopped at the bar and grabbed a drink. It didnt take long for him to spot his target. Slayer sat in the far corner of the bar. he wore all black, but it was scaled. the most obvious was that he wore dragon scales. Exion made a mental note of this. though it was going to be hard to forget.
He slowly made his way through the drunken crowd, all the while having alcohol spill out of glasses on him. Slayer hadnt noticed him, or at least ex didnt think that he did. it wasnt until exion reached the table that Slayer had even looked in his direction. Slayer stood at 6'2'' weighing at about 220, and had a scar on his left cheek. when Slayer looked at Exion, his eyes turned into a glare, being pure black, it was semi intimidating.
"what do you want, Knight" Slayer growled. hearing this, half of the bar stopped and stared at exion. the knights were heard of, but not many that seen them lived to tell, or knew that who they were looking at. exion could sense fear in the crowd, meaning either demons were doing things they shouldnt be, or someone was spreading rumors. in that case, things could get rough for the knight in the not so distant future.
Exion answered,"Hiei wishes to talk with you, that is all. We can do this the easy way or the hard way." Exion could still feel the crowd's fear, they were anxious. A single demon decided that he was going to be a wise ass and threw a knife into exion's back. "Dont, ever do that again." exion demanded as the handle of the knife fell to the floor. where it had struck left no sign of injury what so ever, not even the blade had shown. this worried the demons and they fled. Exion would have followed them had he not had an objective by coming here."Slayer, shall we take this outside?"
Slayer shown a smile so evil that Exion thought that he picked it up for Kato. "Sure Exion, i will take this outside with you." Even as he heard it Exion knew that this was going to be the hard way, Slayer stood up slowly, picking up his sword as he did, his sword was jagged, and fit perfectly in a clip on his back. it was well known for being an angel killer. and here latley, many other things. Exion followed him out to the road. even as they walked through the door the the lanterns flame rose higher. Slayer quickly turned and flames erupted from his sword. with one hand, he picked up exion from the ground and threw him into the post that the lantern layed upon. as the wood splintered flames rained upon exion's person and died against the metal trenchcoat. before exion could get to his feet, Slayer was charging him with the ignited sword at chest level.
Exion rose his hands, and twin katanas constructed as he readied for the impact. Exion caught the enflamed sword in with his katanas, though they ended up sparking on impact. the flame of the hellfire was nearly to hot to stand....it began to melt the metal off of the trenchcoat.as they stood, testing there strength against each other, metal rose from the ground and wrapped around Slayer, spikeing out as it did so. before exion could pursue his assult, Slayer engulfed his own body with flames. the heat melted the thin metal. and took off into the forest.
As Exion chased him he raised the ring to his mouth once more,"subject resisited, pursuing on foot." At that exion followed Slayer, weeving in and out of trees. Exion soon reached an opening where he had a clear shot on Slayer, and he took it, nailing slayer in the back with a bolt that could have stuck him into the tree he landed next to. as Exion reached him, he wrapped himself in a shell of Dark fire. as it faded, he was was more dragon than demon. a tail had formed from his tail bone, and the scale armor that he once wore had disappeared, only to be replaced by a similiar colored, but smaller in size, scale armor that was his body.
Slayer let out an evil laugh that could have chilled just about anyone," you pathetic excuse of a knight, you have failed hiei, and now i shall punish you for it." with this being said he consumed his body in a raging fire, that ranged somewhere in between Hell fire and Dark fire. as it consumed him, the scales began to glow an erie shade of black. this, as expected, only darkened the fire. He removed his sword from its hilt, and as it touched the night sky, it too erupted in the same flame. as it did so, it grew in size, and mass. reaching about 4 foot in length, and where the back splintered off, he had parts that where near 2 foot long directed toward exion.
Exion's anger enraged him, 'failed hiei, pathetic, ill show him just who he is dealing with.' even as he thought it he smirked. Volthorn appeared in his hand, and the V glowed a strange silver that Exion hadnt noticed before. As Slayer charged him, he reached to the ground, finding metal, he brought up a wall that covered most of the area around him. slayer yelled with anger," How Childish! See, you are a pathetic excuse of a knight, having to hide behind things, running like a coward."
Exion, hearing him speek, touched the wall, and then shoved Volthorn through it. now when i say shoved through, i dont mean it split, it went through the wall like it wasnt there. Exion too went through the wall, arriving on the other side with a saticfied look on his face. As he took Volthorn from his chest, Slayer looked up at him, he mumbled something and a enormous gust of wing smacked Exion like a brick, picking him up and slaming him into a tree that was near 9 foot from where he stood. Blood dripped from Slayers chest as he walked over to where exion lay. his sword over his head like an axe, came down in a fury as the ground beneathed him collapsed.
Exion spang up, returning Volthorn to his chest. Next appeared two metal blade whips. even as they uncoiled they glittered in the little moon light that was available in the field. The whipes, now connected to him at the wrist where slashing at teh scales, but once they found a way in, it would be a different storry. Slayer laughed again, "Dont do that......It tickles. he jumped up, throwing flames at exion, or who he thought was exion, as he turned up the heat, the puppet melted away. Slayer laughed again and started to walk into the woods to his left when a bolt of metal hit him square in the head, but it was with a blunt force, not a knife, or anything of that nature. shocked in shear suprise, and the stars he was seing at the moment, he stood there for a second.
A second is all that Exion needed, with blades in hand, he flung himself across the bare grass, almost as if he wasnt touching it and forced a blade into his back. Slayers fire enraged, melting Exion's hand, it dripped away and fell to the ground, only to mend in with his shoe, and another hand formed out of metal. Exion smirked, all the while glaring at him,"Bad move, angel killer." with that he swung his fist at Slayers face. Before it blasted him, it hardened,
The shear force of the hit knocked him out, as he fell, the flames that surrounded his body died down. When he hit the ground he burnt everything around him until the flame ceased. this was going to be the tricky part. Exion carefully flipped him over to his stomach. he then formed a type of hand-cuffs that put his hands behind his back. A collor was placed, connecting the handcuffs to it. Next exion stuck out his finger. a very fine needle came out of the tip of his left Index Finger. placeing it into slayers neck for a few seconds and then removed it.
He brought his right hand up to his mouth once more, "Hiei, incoming package, if he tries anything, i pumped some extra metal in him, gives you an edge. returning to my station." From there he moved his hand facing the half demon that lie on the ground 3 foot infront of him, and with a thought, a blue flash came from the ring, and Slayer was gone. moment later a second flash and Exion too disappeared.
A flash, much like the first two, appeared a top a building, somewhere in Ningen. It was after dusk here, but not even close to dawn. Exion stared down from the building, at the lights that went back and forth on the streets before.'well,' he thought,' back to this place. if only the human race knew.'
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Death comes for those who cause it. This prase ran through Exion's thoughts as he sprang through the forest. 'crazy, old man, he thought to himself as he entered an open field. He began to use this open area of space to gain speed. Soon he was at an all out sprint, blades of grass breaking as his heavy black boots trampled them. Erupting from his back in a silver fury came to magnificently shimmering metal wings. still trying to maintain speed, the wings spread out to there full extent. as soon as he jumped, the wings caught the wind. by this he was thrown backwords, and upwords at the same time. as he turned his body the wind lifted him up. He soon found himself soaring just above the trees.
As he looked down, he noted that the rain had done good this year, for the fact that the trees were beautifully green. The green was marvalous, and it showed more shades, and tints, than an artist could paint. after admiring the trees he noticed the sky all around him was colorful also. It was full of oranges, reds, and purples. the cause of this was that the red sun was now falling past the horizon, setting for the night. The moons had already begun to raise as he landed near Kitsune house. When he entered, he noticed that one of The swords were gone, other than his.
Even as he entered the white room, the screen came on. As he glanced at the mission he sort of smirked. But when the face came on he was in shock for a slight moment. the next thought was that orders were orders. As he walked out of the door he thought he made a note. a second later the silver trenchcoat he wore fluttered in color and resumed the silver. Next, the V on his chest disappeared, and the Exion vanished in a silversh glow.
He reappeared in a similar light, directly under the red moon of makai, near a small town on the western coast. the town was looked to be that out of an old western movie. then again, technology wasnt as far here as it was on Ningen. Under the red moon, the ring on his right-hand ring finger glowed a deep red for a moment, before returning to its regular golden color. The V soon returned with a bluish shine. at the same time his trenchcoat turned its color to a deep, colorless, black. as he walked in the direction of the local tavern, he lifted the ring to his mouth and spoke, "are you surethat i need to do this? it is slayer we are talking about."
Withing a few moments the ring glowed. Exion nodded his head and continued to the tavern. He noted that the buildings were poorly built, and were now falling apart in places. The tavern itself seemed to be falling apart as he approached it. noise could be heard coming from within and some name was being chanted, though it wasnt clear what the name was. a lantern sat on a post across from the tavern, the flame flickeredt back and forth witht he wind. As loud as it was, the bar died down when exion walked in, only to start back up within seconds. he stopped at the bar and grabbed a drink. It didnt take long for him to spot his target. Slayer sat in the far corner of the bar. he wore all black, but it was scaled. the most obvious was that he wore dragon scales. Exion made a mental note of this. though it was going to be hard to forget.
He slowly made his way through the drunken crowd, all the while having alcohol spill out of glasses on him. Slayer hadnt noticed him, or at least ex didnt think that he did. it wasnt until exion reached the table that Slayer had even looked in his direction. Slayer stood at 6'2'' weighing at about 220, and had a scar on his left cheek. when Slayer looked at Exion, his eyes turned into a glare, being pure black, it was semi intimidating.
"what do you want, Knight" Slayer growled. hearing this, half of the bar stopped and stared at exion. the knights were heard of, but not many that seen them lived to tell, or knew that who they were looking at. exion could sense fear in the crowd, meaning either demons were doing things they shouldnt be, or someone was spreading rumors. in that case, things could get rough for the knight in the not so distant future.
Exion answered,"Hiei wishes to talk with you, that is all. We can do this the easy way or the hard way." Exion could still feel the crowd's fear, they were anxious. A single demon decided that he was going to be a wise ass and threw a knife into exion's back. "Dont, ever do that again." exion demanded as the handle of the knife fell to the floor. where it had struck left no sign of injury what so ever, not even the blade had shown. this worried the demons and they fled. Exion would have followed them had he not had an objective by coming here."Slayer, shall we take this outside?"
Slayer shown a smile so evil that Exion thought that he picked it up for Kato. "Sure Exion, i will take this outside with you." Even as he heard it Exion knew that this was going to be the hard way, Slayer stood up slowly, picking up his sword as he did, his sword was jagged, and fit perfectly in a clip on his back. it was well known for being an angel killer. and here latley, many other things. Exion followed him out to the road. even as they walked through the door the the lanterns flame rose higher. Slayer quickly turned and flames erupted from his sword. with one hand, he picked up exion from the ground and threw him into the post that the lantern layed upon. as the wood splintered flames rained upon exion's person and died against the metal trenchcoat. before exion could get to his feet, Slayer was charging him with the ignited sword at chest level.
Exion rose his hands, and twin katanas constructed as he readied for the impact. Exion caught the enflamed sword in with his katanas, though they ended up sparking on impact. the flame of the hellfire was nearly to hot to stand....it began to melt the metal off of the trenchcoat.as they stood, testing there strength against each other, metal rose from the ground and wrapped around Slayer, spikeing out as it did so. before exion could pursue his assult, Slayer engulfed his own body with flames. the heat melted the thin metal. and took off into the forest.
As Exion chased him he raised the ring to his mouth once more,"subject resisited, pursuing on foot." At that exion followed Slayer, weeving in and out of trees. Exion soon reached an opening where he had a clear shot on Slayer, and he took it, nailing slayer in the back with a bolt that could have stuck him into the tree he landed next to. as Exion reached him, he wrapped himself in a shell of Dark fire. as it faded, he was was more dragon than demon. a tail had formed from his tail bone, and the scale armor that he once wore had disappeared, only to be replaced by a similiar colored, but smaller in size, scale armor that was his body.
Slayer let out an evil laugh that could have chilled just about anyone," you pathetic excuse of a knight, you have failed hiei, and now i shall punish you for it." with this being said he consumed his body in a raging fire, that ranged somewhere in between Hell fire and Dark fire. as it consumed him, the scales began to glow an erie shade of black. this, as expected, only darkened the fire. He removed his sword from its hilt, and as it touched the night sky, it too erupted in the same flame. as it did so, it grew in size, and mass. reaching about 4 foot in length, and where the back splintered off, he had parts that where near 2 foot long directed toward exion.
Exion's anger enraged him, 'failed hiei, pathetic, ill show him just who he is dealing with.' even as he thought it he smirked. Volthorn appeared in his hand, and the V glowed a strange silver that Exion hadnt noticed before. As Slayer charged him, he reached to the ground, finding metal, he brought up a wall that covered most of the area around him. slayer yelled with anger," How Childish! See, you are a pathetic excuse of a knight, having to hide behind things, running like a coward."
Exion, hearing him speek, touched the wall, and then shoved Volthorn through it. now when i say shoved through, i dont mean it split, it went through the wall like it wasnt there. Exion too went through the wall, arriving on the other side with a saticfied look on his face. As he took Volthorn from his chest, Slayer looked up at him, he mumbled something and a enormous gust of wing smacked Exion like a brick, picking him up and slaming him into a tree that was near 9 foot from where he stood. Blood dripped from Slayers chest as he walked over to where exion lay. his sword over his head like an axe, came down in a fury as the ground beneathed him collapsed.
Exion spang up, returning Volthorn to his chest. Next appeared two metal blade whips. even as they uncoiled they glittered in the little moon light that was available in the field. The whipes, now connected to him at the wrist where slashing at teh scales, but once they found a way in, it would be a different storry. Slayer laughed again, "Dont do that......It tickles. he jumped up, throwing flames at exion, or who he thought was exion, as he turned up the heat, the puppet melted away. Slayer laughed again and started to walk into the woods to his left when a bolt of metal hit him square in the head, but it was with a blunt force, not a knife, or anything of that nature. shocked in shear suprise, and the stars he was seing at the moment, he stood there for a second.
A second is all that Exion needed, with blades in hand, he flung himself across the bare grass, almost as if he wasnt touching it and forced a blade into his back. Slayers fire enraged, melting Exion's hand, it dripped away and fell to the ground, only to mend in with his shoe, and another hand formed out of metal. Exion smirked, all the while glaring at him,"Bad move, angel killer." with that he swung his fist at Slayers face. Before it blasted him, it hardened,
The shear force of the hit knocked him out, as he fell, the flames that surrounded his body died down. When he hit the ground he burnt everything around him until the flame ceased. this was going to be the tricky part. Exion carefully flipped him over to his stomach. he then formed a type of hand-cuffs that put his hands behind his back. A collor was placed, connecting the handcuffs to it. Next exion stuck out his finger. a very fine needle came out of the tip of his left Index Finger. placeing it into slayers neck for a few seconds and then removed it.
He brought his right hand up to his mouth once more, "Hiei, incoming package, if he tries anything, i pumped some extra metal in him, gives you an edge. returning to my station." From there he moved his hand facing the half demon that lie on the ground 3 foot infront of him, and with a thought, a blue flash came from the ring, and Slayer was gone. moment later a second flash and Exion too disappeared.
A flash, much like the first two, appeared a top a building, somewhere in Ningen. It was after dusk here, but not even close to dawn. Exion stared down from the building, at the lights that went back and forth on the streets before.'well,' he thought,' back to this place. if only the human race knew.'
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