Fire and lightning. (Jeisen)

Entei stood with the edges of his feet hanging over the building, the wind whipping at his body, causing the suit jacket and tie he was wearing to bellow like sheets caught in the wind. He removed the blue cloth wrapping from his back, unhooking it, and letting the wind carry it away. As the cloth slowly flew, his sword was once again revealed, the dark blue sheath, with etchings of gold, and a handle lock of reflective silver. Raising one hand to the blue, cloth wrapped handle of the Kurakara blade, he let a faint smile come to his lips, turning his head to Jeisen, he tilted it to the side casually before answering.

"Me? You can call me Entei, son of Satan."

Quickly drawing the blade, he let himself fall foward, the flames of Gehenna once again pluming over his body. His demonic fire horns once again rose to life, sending trails of blue flame behind him as his body fell towards earth. His canines and ears grew, giving him the feral look of a true demon, and his tail burst into flames. To the early morning risers who just happened to look out their windows this morning, it looked like a blue ball of flaming energy was falling towards the earth, but those up close could see what they perceived to be the truth, a demon had just surfaced onto earth. As he landed, he crouched down quickly, the very earth cracking beneath the force of his fall, before he shot forward, flicking his sword behind him. His foot steps left behind fiery patches that quickly burned out as the source of their power left them. He was not very far away at this point, and he quickly made it to the scene of the crime, though, it was not exactly what he was suspecting.

Carnage. That was the best way he could describe the scene in front of him. At least a dozen dead police officers littered the area, their bodies mutilated and thrown around, no respect was shown for these corpses, some even hanging from street post. Though, for the amount of bodies, there was not much blood. A close inspection of the dead would show that the wounds were cauterized somehow, the only blood that spilled was from those unlucky enough to be left to bleed out. Police cars were flipped over, their lights still flashing, but the sirens seemingly gone from them. From a very far distance away, more police men were lined up, their guns aimed dead ahead, their expressions stern. It was very clear, however, that they were terrified. Entei could smell the sweat pouring from their brows, and wrinkled his nose in disgust.

And at the center of all of this? A brown haired man, who looked to be in his late teens, stood in front of City Hall. His clothes, a black leather jacket over a white T-shirt, and blue jeans, had spatters of blood on them, and his face seemed to be coated in a fine mist of it. He had a bored look on his face, and his hands were stuck into the pockets of his jacket, but an experienced fighter would easily be able to tell from his posture just how much he was enjoying this bloodshed.

"What the hell is going on.." Entei said out loud, to no one in peculiar.

Jeisen blinked for a second. What did he just say? Son of who know? Jeisen was glas he was wearing his helm cause it covered his look over confusion that momentarily crossed his face. No way that guy really meant what he just said... Jeisen looked up to him right before the man jumped off.


"Hey, Hey! You mean figuratively right? RIGHT?! Ah shit he is already gone."

Jeisen called out after the man, but it was already too late. He had jumped off in a fire ball of dome. Nolan did however examine just what the man did as he ignited once more. Jeisen would look forward to analyzing it later. Shaking his head once more, he stood up slowly as a soft groan escaped his lips. Just what the hell had he gotten himself into this time. Well.... time to find out.

He jumped down off the roof, landing with a small thud in an alley way. Using the radio broadcasts and street cams, Jeisen triangulated the location of the incident and where Entei was going. Jeisen took off at full speed sprinting around the area in a large circle to get on the other side. From this side he had a much better chance at some sort of stealth strike. Once he came on the other side, Jeisen hid in an alleyway, using nolan's recon abilities to scout the area ahead. It seemed rather interesting what was going on. Defiantly not the normal scrap police (specially British police) got them self into.

He crouched down and took in all the information possible. There were bodies everywhere yes, but there was so much more info then that. The bodies showed that they had been taken down with nonconvetional weaponry or meta human powers. With how the bodies were thrown around, it seemed likely that it was a meta human using its powers. But what powers were the real question? Right now, all Jeisen could tell was that they were extremly hot. Enough to catuerize a wound in an instant.

The man though told a much better and intersting story. He wore no armor and showed little worry in the face of the police. For sure the meta who caused this damage. Jeisen could only see the back of him, but he could tell even from that that this guy was standing ready for something. He looked relaxed, but Jeisen could see tension and egerness in that body and movements. Was this meta human some insane meta? Seeing how he didn't mind being coverd in blood, yea that seemed pretty damn liekly.

Jeisen flicked his guns out once more. Reavers. He crossed them over his chest as he waited for the right time to strike.

"Lord of Hunters. Grant that my hands be steady, my aim be true, and my feet swift. And should the worst come to pass, grant me forgiveness."

An old saying, but one Jeisen picked up from his time in the east. He didn't have much of a spiritual side, but this was more out of habit then anything else. It was his way of giving himself good luck.

The man moved his eyes lazily to the corner of his eyes, looking as far as he could behind him in his peripheral vision. A small smile formed on the corner of his lips, as his eyes then moved to Entei, and a light chuckle erupted from deep within his throat. From his coat pocket, he produced a single cigarette, slowly moving his hand up, and sliding it into his mouth. With a simple snap, and a small flash of blue light, the cigarette seemed to ignite itself.

"So, will I finally have some fun today?" The man said after taking quite a long drag from the cancer stick, sending smoke pillowing around him.

Entei's raised in eyebrow in curiosity at this move, were the mans powers fire based as well? Not that it mattered much, he wouldn't be able to manipulate Entei's flames, and the flames from Gehenna burned hotter than anything a simple mortal could muster up. With all the confidence he felt he had earned in his weeks of crime fighting, Entei bravely raised his sword to chest level, and pointed it towards the man, sending a torrent of fire into the sky in the shape of the blade.

"You're gonna have more than that!" Entei yelled towards him, "Today, you're going to have your very own funeral. I hope your religion isn't against cremation, otherwise, your god is going to be very sad today."

At the young man's words, the brown haired man let out a laugh. He casually flicked the cigarette away, before brushing his hands together, as if he was cleaning dust off of them. Walking towards Entei, he slowly removed first his leather jacket, then his T-shirt, revealing a single, X-shaped scar that ran over his chest. It seemed like it was a healed over burn, but, Entei couldn't be sure. Clapping his hands together, more blue light flashed, and for a moment, electricity sparked over his body.

"What are you? Some cosplaying meta, trying to scare me with that tail? You making yourself to be some sort of demon?" The man suggested, moving a bit faster now. "Do you want to see a real demon boy? Because that's precisely what they call me. Today, you will be killed by Raikou, the lightning Devil."

Jeisen leaned against the edge of the corner as he listened into what the man was yelling. Lightning Devil? Dear god just how many spawns of satan was going to be dealing with today. One was enough for just about anyone Jeisen thought.

"Google- Raikou, lightning Devil."

After a few seconds, google came up with a result. God google really could find anything.

"Raikou, the lightning Devil. A meta human criminal apperatly on the rise in the world. As of known his only known offense was in Paris where he attempted a robbery of a bank. A meta human, however, rose up to stop him and the ensuing fight was of abnormal strength, even by metahuman standards. The two meta humans seemed to disappear right after the incident however. However, Raikaou has been possibly linked to the murder of a barkeep in northern Canada. Again, a meta human fought him though its hard to say what became of the outcome as nearly half of the small down had been destoryed. He has been shown to use Lightning base powers though it is unknown how he generates such power or to what levels. He is qualified as a very dangerous meta human. No known description of the man as cameras are shorted out in his vicinity, besides that he is a tall white male with brown hair."

Jeisen leaned back against his corner thinking rapidly. He quickly magnetized all of his gear through a quick power surge to prevent an overload with the mans lightning powers. His own titanium blades were magnetized as well so they wouldnt conduct the mans lightning. Thank the stars that science was as awesome as it was. He tuned Nolan to electrical signals of the man, which were extremely abnormal, to monitor his actions. Well at least the man would be easy to follow with the trail he left.

Woohooo

"You really fucked up today, kid." Raikou said, now standing less than ten feet from Entei. For some reason though, Entei could not move. He could not lash out with his sword, even though he told his body to. Was this what fear felt like? "You, and your friend over there giving off an electrical reading. You new metas, don't even know how to suppress your powers?"

Slowly, almost theatrically, Raikou raised his arms, forming a straight line with them. Spreading his legs, and turning them with his body so that he mimicked a martial arts ready position, with one hand facing towards Jeisen, and one towards Entei, he brought his hands into the ready position for a snap.

"I'm going to hold back a bit, as I want to draw this out as long as possible, it's very rare I get to fight two metas at once." With a snap of his fingers, two large dragons began to surround him. Made of lightning, they crackled and sparked as they flew in circles around their master, their long serpent like bodies intertwining and wrapping around each other.

Entei's eyes widened, he didn't even know that people could manipulate their powers to this level. Drawing up the courage he could muster, he grabbed the hilt of his sword with both hands, raising it above himself, a crazed look in his eyes.

"IF I'M NOT SCARED OF MY FATHER, I'M SURE AS FUCK NOT SCARED OF YOU!" He yelled out. "SHINIGAMI SLASH!"

Bringing his sword down towards Raikou, a Reaper's skull formed in front of Entei, it's deathly jaws opening and closing in a silent roar of anger. The cloak surrounding Entei grew larger as the skull roared, echoing his fury. In response, Raikou cocked his head to the side, now slightly more interested in the young, presumably cosplaying, meta in front of him. Perhaps he would leave him alive, he would be good practice for his true rival after all. Extending the fingers on his hands, he pushed forward towards both Entei and Jeisen, causing the dragons to begin flying towards the two young men.

"KIRIN!" Though not his full power, he figured the boys could handle about eighty percent of what he could throw about (About a seven ABI attack)

And the meta over there giving off the electrical charge.

Oh google, how you have failed me today of all days. The man can sense eletrical signals as well? Well wasn't that just dandy. Jeisen flicked his guns to full power as Nolan began to talk in his ear

"Sir, it looks like the man is charging up quite a substantial amount of power in his electrical field. Brace for impact or counter with long set phase blast."

"Yes nolan I can see this just fine thank you!"

Sometimes Nolan stated the obvious to Jeisen and in the middle of a fight it got on his nerves. He could feel nolan pouting in the suits system though. For an A. I. Nolan was bit of a girl some times. He could (and would) bring up old comments and grudges from ages ago, just to get back at Jeisen. Not in combat though as they both needed to be at their best right now.

Jeisen charged from behind his cover, both guns drawn and ready to be fired. He was at first going to try and get a easy shot off on the man before he could launch his own attack, but was too late. As a dragon made of lightning began to form and charge at Jeisen, he was left with only a few options. Jeisen fired off the charged bolts at the Kirin, hoping to blast it before it could reach him. The two met about halfway through and it resulted in a explosion that caused Jeisen to miss a step. Sliding to a stop, Jeisen pulled out his now magnatised throwing knives and tossed several at the man. Some however, were off target and would land just at his feet.

A small mark, almost invisible to the eye, was engraved on to the knives. It was Jeisen's target seal he needed for his jumps. They were perfect for surprise attacks of almost any sort.

Raikou smiles as he felt of the knives dig through his flesh, grazing the side of his ribs. Almost as if by instinct, the trained killer released a violent explosion of lightning from his body, protecting him from the remained of the knives. Not only did he destroy them, he incinerated them into nothingness. Turning his attention towards Jeisen, he thrust a closed fist at him, sending a rather substantial amount of lightning at the young man.

"Sir, it appears that he has inciterated your knives with his lightning. Did the magnatizing help at all?"

"You know Nolan, right now isn't the bloody time for this sort of thing"

Jeisen kept up his full sprint at the man, reaching his top speed within just a few short steps. Even at these tops speeds though, lightning was still faster then him. Jeisen dropped into a slide, leaving a mark with one hand in the ground as he slide before e phased into lightning.

Being struck by lightning while being lightnin was one of the weirdest experiences of Jeisen's life. It felt like he was being attached to another persons body like some weird tumor. He could feel the energy with in raikou as an extension as his own. Jeisen couldn't reall describe how it felt but it as if he was too big for own body for a second.

As he continue the slide though he slide right past raikou and came up the other side. He stood up into a crouched position with both guns raised and started blasting away. Jeisen thought he would have the advantage close and kept on pushing it forward toward raikou.

"Well that's an interesting power." Raikou said aloud, as he side stepped the guns, pushing them away from him as he did so. The kid must have thought this was the terrorist first time having guns in his face or something. Stepping into the boy's guard, and placing a hand on his shoulder, Raikou gathered a large amount of lightning into his free hand, creating a blade like shape around it. "I call this one, Chidori." He mentioned to Jeisen as he began to thrust the blade forward.

"Don't you forget about me!" Entei called out, as he had already began rushing towards the two lightning users. His flames seemed to be swelling larger than usual, and there was a wild, crazy look in his eyes as he jumped into the air. "Devil's guillotine!" As he shouted his words, a large amount of fire shot forward from the Kurikara blade, giving it a very large, very deadly length, which he was aiming to bring down onto both Jeisen and Raikou. No one ever said being a demon made you smart.

"If you like that, you love this"

Jeisen mutters as he spins and flips over to the left as Raikou knocked his barrels away. Rai may know what he is doing in a fight, but he was nowhere near the level of hand to hand combat as Jeisen was. Jeisen had very little formal training in hand to hand combat, but like much else he didn't need it. His body was as advance as his mind was, picking up the littlest of details all on its own. When Raikaou came with that forward jab of his, Jeisen kicked his suit into over drive. He bumped his speed up to incredible new heights. Moving at nearly 800 miles an hour, Jeisen lean out of the way of the jab was simply a blur. He simply leaned and turned sideways out of the way, bending like a reed in the wind. His counter was just as simple as well. Jeisen just lashed out with an open heel palm strike attempt at Raikous body, just trying to touch him. If successful, Jeisen would leave one of his teleporting marks on the man with just a simple touch.

Nolan: "Sir!! Incoming attack, fire blast"

Jeisen: "Oh that bloody bastard."

Continueing with his lean, he turned into a rapid speed dive at his top speed. He would have to roll out of the way of that blow if he wanted to keep his skin attached. As he roll, he brought up his bubble shield hoping to make it in time. He didn't expect it to stop that blow but maybe it would mitigate the damage enough for Jeisen to escape.

Unlikely for Jeisen, however, Raikou had prepared for a counter attack. Around him, an electrical field surrounded, stopping the punch from making contact with him, as he jumped backwards, letting the fire create a large wall between himself and the heroes, blocking their vision. And when the wall cleared, the lightning Devil was gone. Vanished as if into thin air.

Jeisen stood up slowly, hand smoking slightly from the electrical discharge. Where the hell did that little bastard of a lightning devil get away too?? Damn him at that lightning of his. Jeisen would have to come up with some sort of countermeasure for foreign energy sources. Maybe a way to divert the energy into his own systems then channel it back out. He pulled his green cloak back over his head and shoulders, hiding his armor underneath it once more. There were police around right now all staring at the two heroes standing admist the smoke and fire. IT had all happened so quickly, most of them probably didn't even know what was going on. His guns collapsed back into their wrist bands and Jeisen breathed a sigh of relief as Nolan spoke the words.

"No more hostiles detected sir. A job well done indeed."

Jeisen muttered softly: "Thank the gods" Not his belief or anything, just an old saying he picked up from his travels to the east. It was another good luck charm

His voice came out through a mechanical filter, but he looked over to Entei.

"You alright there man? I just about got fired with that little maneuver. And yours too!"

Jeisen began laughing though. A carefree and joyful laugh at the end of a fight where neither of them died. Fights didn't always end so well, even for the good guys. He blinked though, underneath his suit as a though crossed his mind.

"I suppose this makes us one of the good guys now doesn't it?"

At the notice of the man being gone, Entei flicked his sword around, and with the fluidity and grace of a master swordsmen, he sheathed the blade back into it's wooden prison. One wouldn't have guessed that Michael had only been using a sword for about a month. As the sword locked into place, the flames around him died down dramatically. His ears went back to their normal length, at least normal for Michael, and his teeth shrunk and fit back snugly into his mouth. The fire on his tail extinguished, though, his two fiery horns stayed, as did the red in his pupils. Although the Kurikara blade sealed off most his demonic energy, he often practiced keeping as much of his demon self active as he could after using the blade. So far, the horns and eyes are all he could muster.

"Yea, I'm fine." Entei replied casually, throwing the sword into the air for a moment, before quickly snatching it by the middle of it's sheath. "What do you mean, one of us?"

A metallic gaze peered out from under the hood at entei. There was no real depth to the gaze as Jeisen's face was hidden behind the helm. Still there was a question in the air

"Well we just saved a bunch of cops who would have died from a powerful meta human. I don't know if what you said was true exactly, but I have never heard of a son of Satan saving just about anyone. Maybe my theology is a little rusty, but im pretty sure that he is in the opposite position. And I am a meta human who has been on the run for most of my life."

Jeisen rubs the back of his head, not quite sure how to make his next point. He wasn't very good with people.... or demons now that he thought about it.

"Not exactly what I would call the dynamic duo when it came to saving cops lives, wouldn't you agree?"

But then, did it really matter all that much? Jeisen and this guy had just actually saved a bunch of peoples lives. Why? Well... Jeisen couldn't really think of a good reason why. He came up with a hundred possible reasons, multiple scenarios on why he shouldn't have, possible plans for next time and even a limrick composing the great dead.... but not a single good reason stuck out to him why he had gone out of his way to save these people. It just wasn't exactly him.

"Oh, no, my father is in fact a demon that is sometimes referred to as Satan." Entei says casually, as if it was just a thing that happened every day. "And I, his spawn, am in fact a demon. Or at least, half of one. My mother was a human woman."

Once again twirling the sheathed sword casually, he begins to head over to the police officers, slowly. He didn't want to startle them, after all. Though, there was no a whole lot their bullets could do against his demonic skin. With a final rotation, he rest the sword across his shoulders, with the wrist of both hands resting comfortably on top of the wooden sheath.

"Why should humans be different from demons in the regards of parents, though?" Entei questions Jason. "Just because your father is a lawyer, doesn't mean you'll follow that path. Or a doctor, policeman, trash collector..." Entei trails off with a slight waving of his hands. "So, my father may be considered the embodiment of evil, that doesn't mean I am destined to follow his path...or maybe it does, I never really paid much attention to what these demons keep telling me before I burn them out of existence."

"You know, as far as demons go... I think you might be a strange one."

Jeisen walked next to the man, staring out to the police. Good news! Police didn't shoot at them and were used to seeing fairly weird crap by this point in time. Still a few flinched backwards at the sight of the both of them heading towards the cars. Nolan was tapping into the Radio signal for police chatter and all Jeisen could hear was the word...

Heroes. Heroes.


No one had ever called Jeisen that before and right now he was glad his was wearing that helm of his. Best not to have a stunned look on your face as you make an exit from a scene. Jeisen coughed into his hand to clear his throat a bit. He held out his hand to shake Entei's

"Well then Entei, demon that kills demons. Its nice to meet you and a fellow meta that doesn't... well..."

Jeisen glanced over to the wreckage just behind them.

"Want to kill me. My name is Jeisen. Here, take this."

Jeisen hands entei one of his tracker buttons.

"Keep this on you. Its a tracker of sorts. Just turn it on when you think something might be going down and ill be there to help. Till next time"

Jeisen began to walk away slowly, heading off in a semi random direction away from the police and scene. He had done his part, best get out of here before the generosity of the police gave out to them wanting someone to clean up the mess.