The Meeting {Gyouten Members Needed}

[..::\-Kai-/::..]

Crimson eyes locked on a set of doors at the end of the corridor; doors that led to the meeting that he was called to, and that he was calmly walking toward. Akume's silky, white dog ears twitched and turned back as his sensitive hearing picked up the clear sound of footsteps that sounded close... to the average person. Akume, however, could tell that the footsteps were pretty far from him. 20 meters, possibly? The white haired adolescent glanced over his shoulder to look behind him, and as expected, there was the black silhouette of someone also heading to the meeting. Akume blinked his crimson eyes, and his slit pupils focused a bit more, and were able to define that the one behind him was...someone. He didn't quite care about identifying who was there. What would be the point? So with a silent sigh, Akume turned his head again, his hair swaying to the side slightly as he did so. His own footsteps echoed a bit around him in the wide, empty corridors, which were lit only by large torches, with a five meter gap between each one. They hung only on the left side of the wall.

In a short matter of time, Akume's ivory hand clasped around the cold metal latch on the large, heavy doors, and with ease that would put a measly human to shame, Akume pulled the door toward him, and felt the familiar cool, almost dampened air overwhelm him. His heightened senses picked up the scent of his Leader - Drifter. Akume slipped through the narrowed gap of the door, and with a heavy thud, the door shut behind him. Akume's eyes darted around the room, and saw all the others; excluding Meera, Dominic and Denkou. Where were they? Normally they weren't late... Even Akume was late. By about half a minute. But still. For meetings, they were all expected arrive in the meeting room on time.

Akume took a left and circled around the thick, wide, oval, oak table. He took the seat he always sat in; right between Meera and Denkou. Both of which were still missing. Bravo, idiots. Akume looked around and saw the others seeming to grow a bit impatient. This meeting was urgent, and they didn't get urgent meetings unless something big happened. Everyone was a bit restless to find out what big news had happened. Akume folded his arms across his chest, and tapped his arm with his fingers as he stared intently at the door. "Hurry up you guys..." he thought impatiently, feeling the impatient feeling brewing in the room, though that feeling didn't seem to be coming off of Drifter.

[~*Reiana*~]

Her lungs felt as if it was going to burst as she ran quickly for a safe haven. Well she didn't really need to but it was her morning exercise. The creature that was after her came quickly than she had expected and lunge at her, claws extended it went after her face. She took a quick step and dodged the claws. She turned quickly and slashed her face with a sharp twig.

"Shit... that's it bad doggy... or whatever you are, you little critter!!" she hissed. Her movements swift she punched the critter, and it flew up in the air. For a finishing touch she kicked it hard. She narrowed her gaze as she looked at it. Then she turned and headed back to the Konkeera. Then she remembered the meeting, " Oh shit!!" was her first thought.

She felt something drip down her cheek. She touched a hand to her face to touch whatever it was. When she looked down she saw that it was blood. With an exaggerated sigh she walked faster to the Konkeera. Her lithe body moving with grace. Then within a few minutes she shifted to her jaguar form. Black as midnight and just as dangerous. She ran quickly.

She burst in the room as quietly as she could and spotted Akume already there. She shifted to her human form sleekly then sat down beside her assigned seat beside Akume. She wiped her cheek with the back of her hand. She then sighed and leaned back on her chair.

Her silky raven black hair running down her chest. Her golden gaze studying the room, which she has been a lot of times before. Her skin, as white as Akume's glowed in the light. She studied Akume for a moment then she looked away only to look at their leader. She stiffened and straightened in her chair.

It looked like they were still waiting. Relaxing after a while she leaned back again. She raised her palm and fire erupted in a rainbow like colors. She watched the glowing flames, watching it always made her... comfortable in a way. Concentrating a bit she made the flames dance, she curved it into a figure of a curvaceous woman and let it dance around. Raising her other palm she made a partner for the dancing woman she had created. After a while she closed her palms. Then she just sat there quietly like she always does and waited patiently.

She hardly ever talk to anyone, but made and exception and talked to Akume. She was quiet and soft-spoken but almost everyone always underestimated her for someone who was a fair person. She was hardly that. Like everyone she just as ruthless as him or her... except when it came t animals. She would kill anyone if she was ordered to with no questions asked. Meera always made sure she never got close to the target she was supposed to kill, because she knew that would be a real no no.

" Have I missed anything Akume?" she asked her voice soft. It always was soft, no matter how hard she tried to sound cruel. She had been practicing on her voice but after two whole months she finally gave up on it.

[L y n n - C h a n]

Dominic walked down the very ominous hallway. Eyes narrowed and beads of sweat on her forhead and exposed stomach. Her excuse? Training. Anger was filling her. She hated being interuppted with her training. She was so obsessive about it, it was almost scary. She already knew about this meeting. She had a vision right smack in the middle of training. Thats when she had a mental argument weather to be a few minutes late or go now. She did a bit of both.

Dominic calmed herself down and wiped away the sweat with her arm sleeve. Making a mental note to wash it later, have a cold shower and go to bed early. Dominic reached the door, put her hand on the handle and pulled it open as if it were made of styrofoam. Dominic looked at everyone. Well, glared and sat down, in her assigned seat that was between the other two members, whom were already present. Away from Akume and Meera. Another thing that she hated was close proximity to any human being, or anything near human. Ok. Lets say... living, breathing organisms. Yeah there we go. She took a breath and closed her eyes. Beating herself up for being late. But who cares. Denkou still wasnt here so they can go and hate him. Not her.

She scanned the room in silence. Then her stern gaze settled on Meera. Occasionally she heard her voice, and it was always directed to Akume. Dominic never really cared for her. She always thought she was a troublesome person. Akume? Well. He had his own cateogory of hatred in Dominic's organized brain. She looked away and back at the leader. Her eyes softened to a more alert and respectible look.

Upon finding this place she liked it. Her desires were filled but only because it was for the benefit of this place. She didnt mind. So long as she could kill she was happy. Throughout her stay, visions came frequently. Bits and pieces of the future. Fights. Blood. The usual things. All of them settled in her brain for future uses. A good point for her, she had an excellent memory. Not that she wanted it. But she just did. Probably a side effect that came with her unique ability.

Dominic took a small breath and looked the wall oppisite of her and waited. 'God if this is so imortant hurry up and start already. The faster we get this over and done with. The faster I can train.' She thought.

[..::\-Kai-/::..]

Akume closed his scarlet eyes and leaned his head back a bit. His patience was running on empty as he awaited Denkou, Meera and Dominic's arrival. Seriously. He really wanted to hear that was so urgent about this meeting. For the sake of mild amusement, Akume leaned back in his chair so he was balanced on it's back legs, then jerked to the side so he was balancing the chair up on one leg. He rocked back and forth slightly to see how long he could keep it up, when he saw a stream of light filter into the dim room. Akume leaned forward slightly so that the chair fell back onto all of it's legs with a thap, and he saw Meera walk into the room. "Yippie... only two more left. Dammit, they better hurry the hell up. I really want to see why this meeting was so urgent." Akume leaned his head back, his eyes open this time. He didn't look at Meera as she expectedly sat down in her 'assigned' seat next to him.

Through the corner of his left eye, he saw Meera looking at him. He tried to make it look like he didn't realize that by having his eyes look away, but didn't know if he succeeded in that task, but he must have, considering she looked away casually. He noticed her stiffen slightly, and he looked at her. He followed her gaze and noticed her looking at their Leader, Drifter. Akume rolled his eyes and looked away. He knew that Drifter was creepy, but did she really have to show her...stifness like that? He didn't like the stiffness... It was annoying...

Something the sparked up caught his eye. He turned his head slightly in Meera's direction, only to see the light coming from a rainbow-stained flame in her palm, which was in the form of a human woman. Dancing. "Why would she want to make a woman dancing in her palm? Seriously, does she honestly have to -- A partner? Oh god. Dancing rainbow fire? ... This girl's got issues..." Akume hesitated at that. "Come to think of it, I guess we all have issues here. But at least I don't use my powers to make dancing people. Why does she do that anyway? I've seen her do that a few times... Maybe it's some inner fantasy. Who knows." But at that thought, the flame disappeared.

After a moment or two, Meera's surprisingly soft voice broke the silence he was starting to get used to... "Have I missed anything Akume?" she asked. Akume turned his head to face her. He was silent for a couple seconds before responding, his mind swimming with quick things that she would have missed...

"Well, yes. I was balancing my chair one one leg a minute before you walked in... It was kind of amusing..." he said calmly, before the door once again opened. His eyes trailed from Meera and fell on Dominic. She seemed to glare at everyone, and Akume easily returned that glare. He hated Dominic. Why? Because she hated him. Simple as that. He held the glare until she sat down, and when she did so, he looked away from her, and back to Meera. "I can't stand her." he mouthed at Meera, motioning with his head slightly as Dominic. But then his sensitive ears picked up a faint sound coming from Drifter. He blinked and sat straight in his seat. "Is the meeting beginning right now? But what about Denkou......" His crimson eyes widened slightly as realization hit him. "This... has something to do with Denkou, doesn't it?! Shit, what did that bastard do this time?!" Then a shiver crawled up his spine. "Don't tell me he's...dead..."

Drifter turned his head to look forward, his face concealed by his hooded cloak. No member of the Gyouten had ever seen his face. Only Ryokhan and Drakenrios see it regularly. But Drifter began to speak in his icy, chilling voice. "As you have all noticed, Denkou is absent from this meeting. But there is reasoning for it. Reasoning that will result in his death." Drifter seemed to have an angry aura about him. "Unfortunately, Denkou is a traitor to the Gyouten. On his last mission, he was sent to assassinate someone, and he didn't succeed in that mission. Instead, he has befriended her. He failed his mission. And he is traveling with the group that possesses the Neos Orb, as well as The Legator sword." his head turned to face Akume, as he noticed Akume perk up.

Akume swallowed quietly. "So, does this mean that we have to go kill him and the one he was supposed to kill as well?" A bit of adrenaline and excitement coursed through his veins. He always liked having something dramatic and huge like killing your own comrade happen. He had this dream once that he was supposed to kill Denkou once. And surprisingly, it excited him. Not that he honestly wanted to kill him specifically, but just something about having to kill a friend made him excited.

Drifter seemed to almost sigh, but it was unclear if whether of not he actually did so. "Yes, he has to be killed. Akume, I'm sure you can handle that simple task, can't you?"

Akume tried to hide a smile. "Of course I can." he said confidently. He couldn't wait for this. It was his time to shine. It was just like that dream he had that one time... Though, in the dream, he never got around to the end result.

Drifter seemed to be somewhat pleased with Akume's spirit and will to do this kind of thing. "Good. Now, I will assign two comrades to assist you while you are on this mission."

Akume's jaw dropped. "What?! Why?!" he asked rather loudly. He really didn't want help at this point. He wanted to show his true strength with no help to do this task...

Drifter noticeably sighed this time. "Because he is traveling with an exceptionally strong group. No doubt they'll back him up. Especially the one he's befriended. So you will have two comrades to assist you." His head turned to face Dominic. "Dominic," His head then looked to Meera, who was on the opposite side of the table from Dominic. "and Meera." His gaze then returned to Akume. "You shouldn't have any problem with that, am I correct?"

Akume sighed in reluctant defeat, knowing that even if he said he did have a problem with it, which he did, he wouldn't win that argument. "...Yes, you're correct..." he mumbled, looking at the oak table in front of him.

Drifter seemed pleased with that expected answer. "Good. You three will receive notice when you will be departing to your mission. But it won't begin yet. Not just yet." Then the ominous figure stood. "Dismissed." then he disappeared.

Akume looked at Dominic and Meera, dreading this mission. Though a bit thrill was still in him, ready for when he gets to kill Denkou... But still disappointed that he had to go with these two... "Drifter didn't even give these two a chance to object to this! He just left... Dammit. Maybe they don't want to be involved in killing a comrade..." He sighed. "I guess it can't be helped..."

[~*Reiana*~]

Meera grinned at Akume and was about to reply when Drifter began to talk. She frowned for a moment and thought about Denkou’s situation. She respected him, and she owed him. He had saved her life once. But the memory was a bit fuzzy and she couldn’t really recall the situation quiet clearly. All she remembered was that she owed him.

“ So he befriended a girl? Lovers? Possibly… Way to go Denkou!! Never thought you would be able to do it…” she thought and cheered him on in her thoughts, just as instantly her other thought was “ Oh Denkou, this is very very bad…” But she kept a straight face while she listened to Drifter. She always found him a bit spooky but she respected him. The deep hood hid his face and she was always curious about how he looked like.

As if reading Akumes’ thoughts she frowned slightly at him. “I’m sorry Akume; I know you wanted to go alone.” she murmured so that only he could hear. Standing up slowly she stood up and headed towards the door. She walked towards her room and went to her closet and dug through her clothes. She got out a green shirt and a black short skirt. She sighed unsatisfied and dug through her clothes again. This time she got out a form fitting black shirt and leather tight fitting pants.

Satisfied she walked out of her room carrying her clothes with her and went out of her room closing the door behind her. She walked down the hallway and passed the meeting room again. She walked quickly and headed to the barren areas. Putting the clothes on a different spot she walked to the middle of an area, quiet abit away from the "house".

She began her training again. This time it was different and one she hadn't done before. Her hands raised to both of her sides she created poles of ice. Leaping up onto one of them she made sure that it was solid and was capable of holding her weight. The grip was slippery though. She made more, and each time she made a new one she leaped on it.

Leaping back down on the ground she looked around and saw that she had made a mistake. Cursing under her breath she saw that she had accidentally surround herself, trappin her in. Then an idea flicked in her mind. Looking up she covered the top with ice. The work worked up a bead of sweat on her forehead, but she didn't care.

Once the top part was covered she looked around. She didn't feel the cold, having the ice element had it's uses, but also being a half vamp had it's uses too. Raising her right hand fire exploded and so the training began. She hit an ice pole and it turned to water. Another idea popped into her head, focusing her energy, she crossed her arms then she let go of her energy she had stored up. The fire hit the ice poles with a loud explosion.

" KKKKKAAAAAABBBBOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMM!!!" Meera went still as hot shower of water fell on her. " Ahhh now that's the life..." she thought as the water began to soak her fully. She shook her now wet hair and she had to grin. Her effort was rewarding and the reward was..... a hot shower!!! " I hope no one heard..." she thought, but she knew that was a fat chance, all the memebers had sharp ears.

Twirling she made the drops into ice again and as it fell she made sure she hit everyone of them turning it back to water. Her lithe body moving with speed she hit everyone one of the ice drops. Deciding to the the same thing again she repeated the process she had done earlier and again it came with the loud explosion. This time she had been too close and a force of the explosion sent her flying backwards. But she landed on her feet, so that was good, that meant she still had fast reflexes.

She would have been made if she hadn't found it funny. Instead of cussing, she laughed. That was the only time she had ever laughed aloud. Biting her lip she bit back her laughter. Shaking her head she sat down, she focused on her ice element. She began to rise, was was now sitting on an ice pole. Higher and higher it went. Other poles appeared in other places too. Standing up aguilly, she made sure she didn't fall.

She leapt from ice pole to ice pole. Testing her speed and her ability to jump from distance to distance and on a slippery slope. When she didn't need the ice poles anymore she melted it. This time there was no explosion. " That was the ice element, now for the fire element." she thought. Focusing her energy inward, the energy gathered quickly. Fire surrounded her and ungulfed her in flames.

Her started to turn rainbow like, like the colours of her flames. Clenching her fists, the flame began to grow bright and brighter. It was also getting hot. Her effort was working up a sweat, but not so much. Her wet clothes were becoming dry slowly. The flames turned to orange, then red, then blue, to yellow and the last one was black. Then after those shades it became the other colours.

Focusing harder she made the flames rise, making it rise with her, she began to float slowly. Then spreading her arms, but still keeping her focus she made a bird like fire. (the pheonix, lol, I just had to do it...) Twirling she went up flew. " Holy crap, if I lose my concentration it'll be a long drop. But I had no idea I could do this. This is amazing!!" she thought. Feeling the breeze carress her face slightly.

[L y n n - C h a n]

Dominic left as quickly as possible. But Meera cut her off. She growled quietly and opened the door easily. She took a single step out of the room but stopped. Eyes misted over eerily and her body relaxing. She was still holding the door open though. She stood there as images flashed through her head. Not breathing. Holding her breath. From her relaxed state she tensed up. Images going and passing. These were just past memories. Like commercials before the real show starts.

Vivid burning buildings. So alive she felt the heat on her face. Screaming children drenched in blood and ash. Puddles of water around her feet. She was standing in the middle of chaos. But not one person saw her. Even though some were crawling by her. Half dead, making their sad way to their already dead lovers around her. She smirked at this.

Dominic took another look around. Footprints. Dragon from what she made out. Water filled in the dented earth. Fire cackling behind her, screaming of panicky people. The crawling person had died before he reached his lovers arms. Her eyes had lost their light and staring at the blackened sky. Dominic was looking around at everything her eyes could take in. Trying to place her finger on what this place was. Just then she remembered but lost it as the vision was blurring and evaporated. Etched in her memory forever.

Dominic stumbled from the feeling, well more like impact, from getting back into her brain so suddenly. Her head throbbing but it went away. She held a hand to her forhead, breathing a bit uneasy. Dominic shook her head. Purple locks tickling her back for a moment she continued on her walk to her room. Trying to remember that place again. Passing by the kitchen, a smell swirled around her. She coughed and continued on. Stomache turning at the thought of food right now. She ate like any human being and dont think of her as anoreixic, Dominic doesnt like eating around other people and she's also quite busy most of the time.

She walked out into the brisk cool air. Welcoming the rush of wind to her face. Being in the gloom and doom of that place always made her feel all bothered and watched. Then she remembered. Dominic's eye twitched, "Gah. I have to go on a mission with them. Great. Stupid Denkou. I hope I see a vision of your death. Then when we find you, Im gonna rub it in your face!" She vowed. Walking a distance from the Gyouten home thing. She stopped in front of a rock. Glared at it. Was ready to smash that thing back into history. But she just glared at it. Why? Because shes a bitch that way. Then... she sat on the rock because shes... Dominic. Now. Sitting on that rock made her feel dominant. And no one should defy her divine logic.

[..::\-Kai-/::..]

ooc// Thanks, both of you, for editing those crucial mistakes Now we just need Miss Tay-Tuh-Linnie-Boop to post in here

bic//

Akume watched at the members of the Gyouten began to exit the room. He simply sat there, looking at the designs on the ebony oak table; but with no interest. His mind began to swim with thoughts if how he can kill Denkou... If he can kill Denkou. Denkou was the second strongest member of the Gyouten. First obviously belonged to Drifter. Remembering Drifter's presence, Akume lifted his head and looked around. There was only him and Drifter in the room. As if on cue, Drifter said in his chilling voice, "Is there something you wanted, Akume?" Akume's ear twitched to Drifter's direction, then he swiftly turned his head. Akume looked, and his eyes widened. In this lighting, he was able to see under Drifter's hood. There was a candle light and the way his face was positioned, it sent a shard of light onto his face. Akume leaned forward slightly, trying to catch a glimpse of better detail as to what exactly was under the hood. He saw it. It was a mask. It was no wonder why he had never realized that there was a mask under there before, considering it was black. Through, there were glowing purple gems that ran along the rim of the mask, showing it wasn't a full-head kind of mask. It was then that it clicked in Akume's mind that Drifter might be getting annoyed by the intent stare of the half-demon dog, considering that his noticed his iron-clawed glove tip was tapping impatiently on his stone chair. It was silent for a second or two, before Drifter said in a voice that sent many shivers crawling up Akume's spine, "Content with your discovery, Akume?" Akume stiffened, then looked away swiftly, his face reddening in embarrassment for staring too intently, like a little dog watching...shadows.

"Uhm...Eh heh heh..." he said, with an apologetic smile on his still red face. "I'll...just...go now..." he mumbled almost incoherently, before standing and walking toward the door, taking his leave. Akume was able to feel Drifter's annoyed stare burning holes in his back. After quietly closing the door behind him, he walked down the corridor, in the direction of his room. Sure, it was only morning, but he had been sparring with another Gyouten until early hours of the morning, so he was a bit tired.

A few minutes later, Akume's senses were able to pick up the smell of food being cooked. "The goblins are making some food...? Awesome... I'm starved..." Akume passed the kitchen, the smell of something cooking making his mouth water. but he tried to ignore it as he approached his room, which basically looked like $7,500 per night suite in a fancy hotel in the Bahamas or something. Akume looked around his room, the familiarity of it. His walls were black, the ceiling was black, the furniture and everything was black; basically everything was black. Akume's white and red clothing contrasted heavily against the darkness of his room. But not like Akume really cared. He lazily swooped from side to side, before flopping down on his bed. No sooner then he did he heard a big "KKKKKKKKKKAAAAAAAAAABBBBBBBBOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!", along with the shock-wave it created.

Akume shot up into a sitting position. "What the hell was that...? he asked aloud to no one in particular. Immediately, his first action was to run off to his eight-foot-tall window. When he reached the window, the first thing he saw was tall pillars of ice. "Meera....." was his first thought. He's seen her training before, so he was sort of used to seeing ice pillars...

Akume stared at the pillars for a moment, and Meera training with them, before he returned to his bed... Through the corner of his eye, Akume resumed watching Meera's training. "...Hmm..." Despite his fatigue, Akume climbed off of his bed and made his way out the door. He felt a second shock-wave, with it's loud BOOM. The corner of Akume's mouth raised into a smirk, and he continued until he was outside. He walked calmly, and soon he noticed Dominic. Sitting on a rock. Smooth. He sent an odd look at her, before closing his eyes and continuing to Meera.

In about 5 minutes, Akume was but a few meters from Meera. Though, all the ice pillars were gone, and instead, she was in the sir, surrounded in flames. She looked almost like...a phoenix? Akume smirked, then brought his hands together in front of him, He slowly parted his hands, in a black sphere of energy appeared between his palms, and the more his hands parted, the larger the sphere of energy. When it was about the size of a basketball, he directed his palms to face toward Meera, and the sphere of black energy with light blue static swirling about it, it propelled to Meera. Akume smirked. "She'll have to be paying hard attention in order to dodge this..."

[~*Reiana*~]

She was soaring, feeling the gentle breeze caress her cheek. She let herself smile a bit, but it all disappeared when she saw the black ball energy careening towards her. She almost lost her concentration, but got it back quickly.

Her mind working quickly. She loosened her energy around her body a bit, the flames died down but wings remained. Raising her hand she let out her power. In her palm a combination of ice, fire, and water appeared. It glowed brightly and she sent it towards the black energy.

She smirked. "Akume..." she thought, guessing the source of the energy. " My turn...." she thought. Raising her hand she let a burst of energy, ice energy. Sharp shards of ice, as hard as any metal and as sharp as any steel flew around her. With a flick of her hand it flew down to hail upon Akume.

She knew that he was going to get out of this one. He always did, but she loved to play. After all, practice does make you perfect. So practiclly this was practice. She flew higher and higher. The wind getting colder, but she was lucky she couldn't feel anything. She flapped her manificent fire wings. Against Akume, she never used her fire element. Her fire element was dangerous and powerful. It could melt through anything, and that's why it's so dangerous, sometimes even she didn't trust herself.

[kitten]

Aleyah looks up from the book on her lap and sets her pen aside. She had been recording the latest results of her experiments when a massive explosion had disturbed her. With a slightly aggravated sigh, she slams the book shut and tosses it over to the book shelf opposite her bed. A small gust of air lifts her to her feet and she ambles towards the door, ignoring the bloody remains of her latest victim. She supposed she should have listened to his message before working on him, but she hadn't felt like. And she could probably guess what the message was anyway. Drifter was calling a meeting and that usually only meant one thing: time for more killing. A smile flits across her lips at the thought and she unconsciously starts to fiddle with the ring on her finger. As she nears the door leading to the hallway, she slams it open with a blast of air, nearly crushing an inconveniently placed goblin. The goblin, one arm broken in multiple places, attempts to scurry away, but freezes in his tracks as Aleyah erects a wall of dense air in front of him. The pathetic creature slowly turns to face Aleyah, shaking uncontrollably. It was well known what happened to anything that caught Aleyah's eye. Aleyah cocks one eyebrow as she studies the tiny creature. A new idea was running through her mind. She would have to look into it later, preferably after she found out what Drifter wanted. With a small gesture a gust of wind picks up and slams the goblin into one of the manacles sets hanging on the wall opposite her bed. Another quick gesture slams them shut on the cre3ature's wrists. She pulls the door shut behind her and stalks off towards the meeting room, scattering several small groups of goblins. She skids to a stop as she reaches the hallway outside the meeting room. She had the distinct feeling that she was late and that the meeting was over, but it was still worth having a look. She walks towards the door and pushes it open with a more controlled blast of wind. She didn't want to crush any unsuspecting Gyouten or Drifter. She shivered slightly at the thought. He was the one person she was truly afraid of and the thought of him being angry at her was not a thought she relished. She strides into the room and finds her self alone. With a soft curse she drapes herself over one of the chairs and slides one of her daggers out of its hidden sheath. She rolls back her sleeve and pulls aside the netting underneath. She gently presses the edge of the blade against her wrist and slices it across in one swift motion. She bites her lower lip as waves of pain wash through her. As the pain fades she rolls her head back and stares at the shadowed ceiling, pouting slightly. Now she would have to track down one of the others or go to Drifter directly.

[L y n n - C h a n]

OOC// i havent posted in so long... ive been... busy... wiff things... yes... busy. *coughcoughwatchingmoviesalldaycoughcough* muahahahahha i have no life anyway this is gonna be short because my imagination is dead

BIC//
Dominic was hardly disturbed by the explosions. She scoffed and lay down on the rock. Staring up at the sky. Replaying the vision over and over. She picked up a pebble by her head and threw it in the air and caught it again. Throwing it up. Catch. Throw. Catch. And so on and so forth. After the tenth time catching it she crushed the pebble in her hand. Her arm to the side and the dirt falling to the ground.

"Where the fuck is that place..." She said quietly. Sitting up and brushing the dirt off of her hand. Dominic never really explored the area throughly. And the place was kinda a disaster so who the hell could remember. She smirked at the thought of the chaos. "Yes. Go chaos." She muttered again.

[kitten]

With a small flick of her finger, Aleyah sends a thin tendril of fire across the fresh cut, cauterizing it. It wouldn't do to have her bleed to death in the middle of the conference room. With a groan she rolls out of the chair and pulls her sleeve back into place. Since she didn't really want to talk to anyone else right now, she decided it was best to return to her room. If nothing else she wanted to play with her new toy while it was still fresh. A slightly crazed smile flits across her lips as she turns to the exit. She slams it open with a blast of air and stalks off back to her room. Once safely ensconced inside her room, she turns to the still trembling goblin. She takes a step closer to the creature and smiles kindly. "Don't be afraid little one, what you're doing here is a service to the Gyouten." Her smile shifts to something a little more maniacal. "Now hold still while I perform my art." The goblin begins to scream as Aleyah begins her newest technique. The first thing she took was the creatures ankles and wrists with small spheres of lower air pressure, causing them to explode. Next went the hips and shoulders using the same method. Now that the brutal part was over it was time to use a little more finesse. A small gesture of her fingers sends a small blade of air whipping across the goblin's chest, opening a small slash. She continues doing this until the goblins entire chest was nothing but a mass of slashes. As she readies her mind for the next phase of her torture the goblin begins to convulse wildly before finally falling still, quite obviously dead. Aleyah stares at the corpse, pouting slightly. This was bad, now she had to find another test subject. A scream of frustration rips from her throat followed by a blast of fire aimed at the goblin's remains, which were quickly incinerated. As the flames die, Aleyah spins on her heel, smiling contentedly. She opens the book on her bed and scoops up her pen. She had to make a note that to many slashes caused the subject to die before intended.

[Barrelex]

After the meeting, Giblo hobbled to a catacomb he had prisoners dig out for him. The room was large and had rocks that had not yet cleared away. He called out to the prisoners working in the chamber.
" Dear Prisoners! Giblo would like to thank you for building Giblo's shooting range! Giblo was very bored and now, you may exit with Lord Death!!!HAHAHAHAHA!!!!" He pulled out his stoneshot which under Lord Ryokhan's supervison, had been upgraded to have rifle-like accuracy and feel. He sidled up against his new toy and signalled for two Oni Brawlmakers to close the area with immense boulders. His deal with Aleyah was to give her the final three survivors for her experiments. He took aim at a eleven woman clutching her newborn. His mind wandered for a second on who to shoot. He chose the baby and fired. *KAPF* He saw the crying youngster's head get pentrated and he droold at the sight of blood. He kept it up for an hour, shooting the final three in the backs of their legs for Aleyah's oni squad to collect. He grabbed a nearby goblin with his feet, and brought it near his rancid breath.
"Notify my partner: Tell her the bounty is ready for the picking! Now move! Or else you'll be on her wall." he said venomously. He looked at the catch: 2 elves, and an Olikeru. He would watch this set of experiments- mainly for the meat that came afterwards.

[..::\-Kai-/::..]

Akume frowned as he noticed his sphere of black energy fail to hit Meera. He watched her flap around a bit in her wings of fire, until when shards of ice surrounded her. They pointed straight at Akume, then shot down at him. Akume smiled almost smugly, as he simply raised a hand partically, and begun to concentrate energy, knowing that he would have time before the ice hit him.

His hand strained like he was gripping onto something with force, Akume raised his arm higher, and rocks began to lift with his force, like his energy was so strong that it was beginning to raise somethings with it. Using both hands now, Akume seemed to lunge something above him. Once in the air, a black cloud of energy was visible. It was crackling a purplish color inside, like there was a lightning storm inside. It moved with remarkable speed, and when it reached the core of Meera's ice shards, the black cloud exploded, sending beams of navy blue light in a 10 foot diameter of the cloud. Every single ice shard sent at him shattered, falling uselessly to the ground like the shards of a broken mirror.

"C'mon! you're going to have o do a hell of a lot better then that if you have any intention of beating me!" he taunted, and a circle of black, crackling energy surrounded Akume, with his hands radiating the power of the Etoile Noir blood fused with his own.

[~*Reiana*~]

Meera smirked as Akume got rid of her ice shards. Gathering her strenght she refused to use her fire power, knowing it could and might get out of hand. She decided to combine Ice and Water together. She had practiced privately, trying to find powerful techniques and she had succeded which had made her days.

Gathering and gathering, her wings of fire began to glow and the air started to get cold.... ice cold. Mixing water, she gathered more energy, she knew there was no stopping now she was too pumped up to stop. Energy boiled withing her as ice and water began to swirled around her in a huge circle. Soon it began to expand, whatever it was, it was growing larger bigger by the second.

She saw the energy weave throughtout the sky, but she noticed that if the thing, whatever it was hit her fire wings it melted. Raising her hands, the wind suddenly grew more violent and terrible. These were practices where others did not want to get involved in. Bringing her hands together her, eyes she knew began to glow a fierce gold. The wings behind her slowly turned to ice and water.

Then winds of ice and water and a mix of both began to swirl into tornados. She stuck her arms out her hands outstretched. " Alright, heres a little some some I bake up the oven!!" she yelled to Akume. " Winds of Ice and Water... Tornado of the Ice and Water..." she murmured. She droved the powerful force towards Akume, her eyes flashing with amusement.

She watched to see what he would do. She added more energy as the force headed towards Akume, making it more powerful as it went. The force of the impact she knew would be a loud and big one, and one the would make a loud explosion and one that will also generate a huge shockwave. She couldn't wait to see what will happen next.

[kitten]

A timid knock at her door brings Aleyah away from her writing. She suspected that it was another messenger. At least this one had the decency to be terrified at the thought of talking to her. With a sigh she sets her book aside and flicks a finger at the door, opening it. The goblin, obviously terrified, steps into her room slowly and delivers its message. Aleyah gestures it out as a small smile flits across her lips. This was perfect. She had new test subjects. As the goblin steps out into the hall, Aleyah flicks a finger at it, a small spark forming as she does. The spark flies at the unsuspecting goblin and smashes into its back where it explodes, incinerating the creature. Laughing quietly, Aleyah skips out of her room, snatching up a piece of obsidian as she leaves. The rock was her way of summoning her oni soldiers. As she strides towards Giblo's new shooting range several of the creatures appear behind her. She had only summoned two of the inky creatures. She was certain that would be enough, but she could summon more if needed. When she nears the entrance to the range, she leans against the wall and studies the trio of survivors. The olikeru was attempting to drag itself away while the pair of elves merely squirmed on the ground. With a flick of her wrist she manipulates the air to scoops the olikeru off the ground and bring it close to her face. "I wouldn't try that if I were you. At least in here you have a chance to live." She tilts her head to the side and smiles manically. "Actually you're gonna die here too, but that's just between us."