The Assault (NO VACANCY)

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.

(I can never spell Obsidior right, forgive me if I got it wrong.)

The Incubus had trouble keeping up. It really didn't know about Obsidior's sneak attack. It was like reacting to a beesting to the back of the neck. There is some swinging, and fast. As Obsidior dodged and tried to strike, It let out a pulse of energy, This time to be defensve and repel the nasty angry bee from him. If Obsidior tanked through it, he would swat at him, if he was repulsed, he would shoot a large demonic blast at him.

Doomsday saw Obsidor, and grinned. "Perfect." he said, running toward the Incubus, and trying to stab it. He hoped Obsidor could distract it long enough for Kill to stab it, and deal a massive wound.

Obsidior's eye caught Doomsday and he smiled, he instantly knew what he needed to do, his fighting instinct kicked in, and he knew he couldn't fight this thing alone, he had enough trouble with the quick one, this one was clearly of a different caliber. Obsidior noticed the dark pulse and acted as quickly as possible, Obsidior stopped dead and formed a green shield around him with his arms outstretched.

Within a few seconds 10 dead minions were each floating on green discs next to Obsidior, this was surely enough to hold the Demon's attention. All at once the minions attacked with melee hits, as Obsidior hung back tossing weak blasts at the Demon's chest.

The incubus let out a low menacing growl as it swiped a wide backhand into Obsidior and his army as it intended to. Obsidior probably would not be hurt, the the shield would move him in the direction of the attack. As Doomsday stabbed him, The Demon growled in pain. He raised his hands and slammed it into the ground. A shockwave of demonic energy came out, trying to make some room.

Nightkill jumped back, and fired a few more blasts. He turned to Obsidor. "I hope you can handle this. I have bigger fish to fry." he said, chucking Lust's dead body at him. "Use that for a puppet."

Obsidior smiled, "You can never trust those guys." he said to the Incubus. Obsidior Charged energy through his hands as he stared dead into the eyes of the Demon. "I hope you are ready for a seriously unpleasant time." Obsidior said as more bodies rose around him, the breathing room the demon had created for itself wouldn't last long.

Slamfist threw a small demon in front of the blast and leaped into the air, crashing down hard in front of the Incubus. "Let's do this shit motherfucker," Slamfist spoke as he rose slowly.

The Prince Of Darkness wrote:Incubus Demon

Powers: Able to control dark energy, able to control fire, able to fly, and able use two kick ass arm blades.

Intelligence: 2
Strength: 5
Durability:4
Speed: 4
Energy Projection: 6
Fighting Skills: 4

(I need this for reference since it is not my chara sry. I wasn't even aware of the armblades and fire control. Blame ralphs op'd boss template not me)

The fires were starting to dim leaving minimal light.The incubus demon was large, but visibility was horrible. By the minute, it got darker. It was almost nighttime anyway, and that was not the ideal time for the heroes (You have been neglecting that environmental factor I've noticed) Night had no hindrance to the demons, they could see in both the light and dark.

The demon took no heed to both of them as it took to the skies. He lifted his arms, and two giant blades came out. Almost instantly they glowed red, and lit on fire. He swooped down, fast, aiming at Obsidior, since at this point Slamfist held no threat in terms of aggro. He held the blades in front of him, lighting the ground underneath him. He attempted to kamikaze into Obsidior and his army.

Obsidior's shield faded as blood trickled from his nose, his eyes widened when they fixated on the demon rocketing from the sky. Obsidior sighed out deeply, "I can't......not again." his voice was weak and distant as if coming from someone else entirely. Obsidior's hands glowed with energy but the hue of green quickly faded.

Obsidior's eyes met the demon's as the wrist blades were driven through his mid-section, crimson liquid ran slowly from Obsidior's mouth and splashed on the demon's forearms, Obsidior's body went limp as he rose his head and smiled before he slipped into the dark void.

As the incubus Demon stabbed Obsidior, blood quickly evaporated. The Incubus promptly and violently burnt it to a crisp, nothing left but a pile of salt and ash. When he plowed into the rest of the army. It turned to nothing, whatever dust remained was blown away when the wind carried through. It then landed and turned to look at Slamfist, hoping for a look of fear.

Slamfist's eyes twinkled with deviousness, he knew Obsidior wasn't dead, not if DoomPlague couldn't even finish him. He slowly rose his oversized right hand in a terrified manner, as if to shield himself, only to have it turn into the biggest middle finger someone could get. "You fucking cunt. I've taken down bigger game than you, trust me."


((Scrap his template, it's too OP it needs to look more like a regular character, just a little bit better. I'd say 26 rather than 33.))

Dhiren had been traveling for days, sometimes running, sometimes riding a tall, lanky golem while he slept. As he finally arrived in town, he took in the situation at a glance.

Civilians and small demons were running everywhere. As Dhiren formed some small scout-type golems to see the extent of the damage and what was going on, he created several bigger golems to clean up weak demons.

As he traveled deeper into the city, trying to find the source of the fighting amidst all of the tall buildings, he got closer to the center of the action. He saw demon and human corpses strewn everywhere. He saw demon eating screaming people alive. He had never known a scene of such carnage. The sight drove him into a towering rage.

Finally, he neared the area of town where the heroes were fighting. As he approached the fight, many smaller demons noticed his presence and began to charge him.

"You...you evil....you disgusting...." his voice was quiet at first, but growing louder as his rage built up, "this is unforgiveable! ALL OF YOU TAINTED, FILTHY WRETCHES ARE GOING TO DIE FOR THIS!!"

His voice breaking with rage and strain, Dhiren roared as he lifted the entire road filled with demons into the air, flipped it over, and brought it down on top of them with the force of a falling skyscraper. Demon blood squirted from beneath the crushing weight, drenching the sidewalks and buildings all around with a deep crimson.

Wrath nowhere near sated, Dhiren strode purposefully toward the fighting, building his power slowly but surely beneath the surface of the ground. Ready at any time for his strength to explode over the battlefield like a volcano, Dhiren walked almost calmly into the fray.

(edited his template: better?)

The Incubus demon saw Salmfist's gesture as an insult. He immediately lit on violent fire. The incubus demon then ranl up to slamfist, swiping with both of his arm blades once at a time. once directed at Slamfist's midsection and he paused before the second swipe. waiting to swipe with that one where he dodged or countered. It was completely aware of Dhiren.(argh another impossible to spell name.) as he posed no threat to the incubus demon's eyes.

("on violent fire" sounds like an awesome name for a band.)

A flash of green bolted through the sky, Obsidior was knelt down on his energy board as it ripped through the air. Obsidior coated his foot in a green energy shield his next plan would otherwise shatter his entire leg. Obsidior sped towards the demon dealing a hard kick to the side of it's face. Obsidior pulled to a skidding halt about 75 feet past the demon, he pivoted his body around and smiled at Slamfist, before turning his face to the demon and raising his middle finger. "Like I said, better than you have tried." he said with a cocky grin plastered across his face.

(Before anyone calls god mod....no it would be god mod if this demon dodged that attack, considering he thought I was dead, AND I was moving extremely fast, and his new int is only 2 so the argument that he saw that coming can't be made, and the only reason I am doing it this way is because it flows better with my post. Also this was not a killing blow so it isn't as though I ended the fight, I merely did damage.)

Slam caught each of the blades, overpowering the demon with some effort. As Obsidior's kick connected Slam saw the opportunity for attack. He hoisted the demon in the air by the blades and brought the Incubus down hard onto the pavement.