The Assault (NO VACANCY)

Nightkill smiled in satisfaction. His clone was far away from him and the portal, and Lust didn't have any long-range attacks Kill knew of. Nightkill left copy Lust, and ran toward the portal. His clone followed, but was still pretty far.

Kill tried stabbing his tail in the portal again.

(back in town forgive my semi actveness.)

Katachi-lust was full aware of how to use the seduce powers. He just failed it intentionally in front of the original user as a means of an insult, and it worked perfectly. Katachi ran and blocked with a Clarent-like sword-arm bending the tip to strike over the sword in a counterattack. He was a masochist. If she struck with the whip, which Katachi would let her. Katachi would change the consistancy of the contact of the whip and try to lodge the whip inside his body. But, of course, this was a plan if something was to unexpected to happen. namely the whip. Katachi was completely unaware of the whip.

Nightkill wrote:(I found theme music- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=51iquRYKPbs&NR=1&feature=fvwp)

(OOC: Got somthin better! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ya9MsR8qrBY)

Tobais Kado wrote:

Nightkill wrote:(I found theme music- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=51iquRYKPbs&NR=1&feature=fvwp)

(OOC: Got somthin better! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ya9MsR8qrBY)

OOC: EPIC!

Good for the aftermath- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DyPf0Xq5M2o)

Lust threw the length of the whip out, trying to wrap ait about Lust whirled, too late. She screamed as she was struck by a ball of light. It seemed to sink into her in the front and slowly, ooze out her back, leaving a gaping hole and ashes where her internal organs were supposed to be. As she gasped for breath, she recognized the face of her killer before falling to the bloody ground. Lusteria Killer breathed no more, and, with no lungs to breathe with, it's understandable. clutched in her and was the handle of her whip.

As the original Lust died, the copy also died as well and faded from existence. The lust copy was actually the same distance from the original. Making the original nightkill's ruse useless. The copy shot a beam at nightkill. Making sure his shot would not damage the beam if he dodged. The copy resumed its insulting manner.

Nightkill screamed in frustration when he saw the clone was copying every single bloody move he made. He nodded. "You're good. You're very good."

(Where are the sins. Post here dammit)

The copy of Nightkill made it impossible for night to enter or destroy the portal. As it nodded in unison: ""You're good. You're very good." It made sense that he would need help to do anything now.

Another wave of demons came pouring out of the portal. The sheer wind pressure made it nigh impossible for nightkill to remain at such a close proximity. A small amount went to the ones trying to blot out the sun, making a total eclipse. The sky turned a blood red. The only light was the burning buildings and whatever city lights remained. The remainder of the demons turned into an upside tornado converging quickly on nightkill. They were weak but there was the capability to deal massive damage.

Talia watched the massacre unfold from a small window of the band "The Ultimate Cliche"'s building. Somehow, the Demons hadn't thought to go into the buildings yet, or at least not the locked ones. There were enough people who'd fled their homes, thinking to outrun the demons, to kill. She wondered if she could do anything to help, but what? She was still just barely able to fend for herself. then as a flying Demons swooped down and made a grab at her (the window saved her, but shattered) she decided that she'd have to fight, whether by choice, or because the demons would eventually start to bother to go through windows and doors. Already, the one that had shattered the window was turning back.

Talia formed a fireball in her hand and threw it at the demon. It's grotesque, harpie-like features were brightly illuminated for a second before it was struck, a small hole in the end of its wing. It was sent spiraling down to the grond where it was caught in the fray and trampled. Talia nodded, coldly and started for the door of her room.

((I'm trying...))

Nightkill went into a killing frenzy, becoming Doomsday again. He tried stabbing, blasting, and draining as many demons as he could.

The demons were just too much for nightkill to handle. They were like trying to swat bats in a nest of them. In the middle of the portal stood a huge demon, It was the Incubus general. He let out a pulse of energy, far enough to effect katachi and slamfist. It wasn't so much a damaging attack but a flaunt of power. It looked down on doomsday, with an evil grin on its face. It waited for him to make the first move.

(I can to 50% efficiency but where the powers stack is the strength in him. Its why he is the boss of the next chapter. The stacking is gonna overload him.)

Katachi runs over to the corpse of lust and put his hand over her. in an instant, his hand turned into some odd funnel of flesh and muscle and consumed her. with a sickening crunch, his hand shrunk, and his arm pulsed absorbing the genteic materials and her memories at that.

A demon roared, angered by lust's death. as he charged at katachi, katachi turned into smoke. effectively escaping the battlefeild. as the demon breathed the smoke, it choked and died.

The quite humming of energy building could be heard by the most finely tuned ears. "Not today you bastard" Obsidior mumbled under his breath. Obsidior stood on his energy board with his hands cupped and his waist, coursing the energy through his arms and into his palms.

Obsidior smiled as he took aim, he had managed to fly under the radar so far, but it was time to make his presence known. Obsidior thrust his arms forward sending the energy at the demon. Obsidior charged, concealed by his energy blast, he had green energy channeled around his hand forming hand blades, his sneak attack had been launched.

The Incubus demon took the hit directly in the back of the head. The incubus demon was huge, Almost three times the size of obsidior. he turned to try ro smack him away, possibly with enough force to send him flying. It screamed explosively when he did

Obsidior barely saw the attack coming from behind his own blast, his eyes widened. "How did he know I was there?" he thought to himself in shock as he took evasive action, doing a barrel roll on his board. This maneuver opened another attack against the monstrosity though. Obsidior grinned as he tipped his hat at the demon.

"Don't take it so hard, better than you have tried to beat me." Obsidior said in his normal cocky voice, as a chuckle escaped his mouth. Obsidior swung at the Demon's mid-section with his energy blades.