As soon as Tomas finished shouting at the woman, he noticed something bang into his leg. Not something large, but something. He looked down. It was a goblin like creature, and it had clearly broken a bone. Not surprising, Tomas thought, My legs are quite though.
The goblin looked around, and Tomas followed his gaze. He saw something hanging in a branch just a few steps away from him. It looked like... it looked like a weapon! Maybe it would be strong enough to scare the woman away?
Tomas went as fast as he could to get it, and he managed to grab ahold of if. It's quite small, but it will do, he thought. He aimed at a tree next to the woman, and pulled the trigger. A chunk of the tree burned, as if it had spontaneously combusted, and there was smoke coming out of the tree.
"Are you sure that you don't want to go away now?" he asked the woman.

Shax's laughter only boomed louder as Tomas crashed into the tree, though a good wave of confusion did filter into her mind when she noticed he wasn't cut in half. For that matter he didn't even seem to be bleeding from where she hit him, but as he stood his posture told her that she had still managed to injure him. Her laughter stopped but her grin remained, the top of her blade scratching along the ground as she dragged in back to her side, standing it up. The man called out to her, telling her that he didn't want to fight, to which the Demoness replied to by barking out a loud 'HAH!'.

"Flee if you can, not-human! Just expect my blade sinking into your back as you-" Shax cut herself off before finishing her sentence, having been distracted by a sudden... Arrival. Some sort of creature, short and odd-faced, had run into the back of her opponent and fallen to the ground. Her eyes fell upon this small creature which, after noticing both giants, began to freak out and tried to stumble away. It didn't work out so well as the creature appeared injured, and the Demoness tilted her head with slight curiosity at the sight of it. She was reminded slightly of a Nyphican Demon, but this being was too different to be one. She snorted dismissively, hefting her massive sword in both hands once again. Before she could continue, however, the man darted away from where he'd been standing, grabbing something from a set of low-hanging branches and pointing it in her general direction. The weapon was discharged, a bright stream of energy firing from it on a clear course for... The tree next to her. Shax didn't even need to move to avoid it, merely glancing at the damaged tree before looking back at Tomas.

The fire in the Demoness' eyes only seemed to brighten alongside her widening grin.

"SHOW ME A CHALLENGE, NOT-HUMAN!" Shax roared through her bouts of maniacal laughter, breaking into a run, heading straight for the now-armed man.

Running forward Fox finds himself crashing into the clearing with two powerful Non-Humans. The ghost that he called on quickly goes a-wall and the sword in his hand glows brightly with the light of his puny god. The Light catches the 3 in the clearing, forsing them in look distractingly tword it and to loose all intrest in the fight for the time being.

SILENCE, FIGHT NOT NON-HUMAN BRETHREN! IT IS NOW, LISTEN AND CALM THE HELL DOWN! LET US PARLEY, BEFORE YOU WREAK EACHOTHER AND THIS HAVEN IN BATTLE!

Zmerr looked around at the people around him, his head swimming in confusion. They were all Non-humans? This was very interesting. Somehow the survivors of many a race managed to find shelter under the leafy canopy of this underdeveloped island.

Zmerr's shivers ceased and he watched the one with the strange eyes as he spoke to the others like he had control of the situation. He looked to the other two. The man held his rifle.

"You, uh, might want to be careful with that." He pointed at the rifle. "Those aren't easy to make and I'll find a way to kill you if you break it. Even if I have to haunt you." He crossed his arms and grunted with irritation.

He looked at the woman. She looked amused. Clearly, she wasn't afraid of the rifle. But, then, none of the others knew what it could do. They'd likely be in trouble if Zmerr was holding onto it. He knew how to supercharge it.

A glimpse of movement from the foliage off to her side caught Shax's eye as she charged, the movement followed up quickly by a bright flash of light that triggered the Demoness' instincts. She broke her charge early, ducking her head and shifting her body to one side fast enough to slide against the dirt floor a couple of feet, blade raised in front of herself defensively. She was positioned where she could see all three of the people in the clearing without turning her head, needing only to move her eyes to gaze upon each of them. The new figure shouted at them, and as Shax lay eyes upon him she realized... Well, it was a kid. A short kid with odd eyes and a pair of fox-like ears on his head, holding a sword, who apparently thought the fighting would end if he shouted loud enough.

While the flash of light had paused her charge (though only because the Demoness had thought it an attack) she was utterly undeterred by the puny child's calls at a ceasefire. In fact, the very thought amused her greatly! Yet another rumble of laughter echoed out from her throat, partially from the rush of battle still pumping through her veins, mostly though her laughter stemmed from the child who thought he could control the situation.

"Less you desire to join this fight you should leave while you can, spawnling!" Shax exclaimed, expression still twisted into one of great amusement. Parley? HAH! There was no need for talk, only battle! She readied herself to continue her charge, though while it may not have seemed it from glancing at her, the Demoness was very much aware of her surroundings. This was far from the first fight the chaotic creature had ever been in.

Tomas heard the goblin speak, and replied, "Yeah, good luck with that," he told him, "anyway, it's her that I'd be more worried about."

The woman asked him to show her a challenge; she clearly thought that he had missed her with the gun. Thankfully he knew roghly how to aim a gun. Tomas looked down the sights, and aimed for her arm - he didn't want to kill her, not yet at least, just get away - and fired. The bright energy forced him to close his eyes.

BE SILENT DEMONES, LEST I BE FORCED TO USE THE BLADE THAT CONTAINS MY SOAL TO SLAY YOU AS WELL. I HAVE KILLED MANY OF YOUR KIN, SO BE HUMBLE! I WILL NOW RELEASE THE VESSAL CHILD, LET NO HARM COME TO HIM OR PERHAPS YOU MAY FACE ME AGAIN The light in Fox's eyes dimes to minimal light as the blade disapears from his grasp and he falls on his but, aperently a bit tired. "Damn, how many times have I told Arthur not to use my powers, its realy taxing... Oh, your still here? Allright, wana talk?" He begins to mutter but then finishes by adressing the others.

The man shot the rifle again, aiming for the woman. Zmerr smacked his forehead and drew his hand down his face in frustration. "Look. you're not using it right and you're only wasting power. Hand me the gun. I know how to do damage."

Zmerr held his hand up for the man to place the gun in it, but he doubted he actually would. He kept his gaze focus on the two in front of them. This little fishing trip had turned out to be quite chaotic. With the fox-like one shouting, Zmerr knew the animals would run off and he would be forced to take from his winter supplies or go hungry for the night. His stomach growled. He really didn't want to do either.

Knowing how to aim a gun was one thing, but had Tomas ever used a weapon such as the one he was now holding before? He fired before Shax started moving, giving her all the room she needed to dodge the blast of energy, especially since it clearly favoured one side of her. She needed only to twist her body one way, the blast sailing by the edges of her armour harmlessly, and impacting one of the trees behind her. The Demoness' grin widened once again.

With a scrape of metal against earth she kicked off from the ground, breaking into a sprint with her hefty blade gripped tightly in both hands, poised at her side where she could bring it sweeping around in a deadly slash the moment she got in close enough, and with the speed she was moving it would not take her long to get in range. The fox-eared spawnling was shouting off on the sidelines, but Shax paid him little mind. It was time to shed more blood. It was time to fell another opponent.

Fox passes out, another flash of light illuminating the clearing before vanishing. As his body lays in the ground, almost motionless, the others atention are drawn to the book in his hands. The book seems to be burning, and his eyes are fluttering open after a long while. "Murr..." He sits up, not notising the burning book in his hands, and blink at the others who have stoped fighting for the last five seconds. Soon he bigins to talk, a bit muffled. "L-look, we're all non-human... we have a common enemy in the brainwashed masses of the human race, so why are we fighting among ourselfs now? We must survive for now, until we can fight the humans and win... permanatly. And..." At this point he looks down to the book in his hands. "OH CRAP! ITS ON FIRE! No no no no no...." He starts to cry as the others turn away, but whether it is to battle or to negotation Fox can't tell.

The gun missed, and Tomas didn't know what to do anymore. The woman was charging at him, and if she hit him with that blade of her's, it might be able to cut through his skin. I need a distraction, he thought. Tomas looked around him quickly, and then saw the goblin down at his feet. Tomas had a quick though, It's worth a try.

Tomas quickly grabbed the goblin, and threw it directly into the woman's face. Not hard enough to hurt the goblin, probably, but hard enough to make sure that the woman was reasonably distracted. As soon as he threw it he ran into the foliage.

Zmerr heard the woman's breathing as she charged at the man. It was frightening. The next thing he knew, he was in the air flying directly at her face. The man had thrown him. He screamed in fear and confusion as his surroundings rushed by him.

Then there was a thud. Asura armor meeting demon face. The collision sent a shock through his body and then he collapsed to the ground. He landed on his back and yelped in pain again as the careless attack had not been any good for his injury.

"Why would you do that, you fool?" He sat up and turned to face the man.

Blake

For a while a Black panther had been watching a fight.
This panther was sitting high in a tree, his eyes were black as a void but all details like the iris circle's and patterns were a neon blue, robes tided a package to his back though it was hard to see from the ground.
Once the panther noticed a large humanoid grab the small goblin like creature and throw it, the beast even chuckled a little at the slapstick joke, but that was also when he thought it was enough.
The panther jumped down and while he fell he began to change form, his lower body shifted last to take the fall while he got dressed quickly in the clothes that were stabbed to its back before, taking the weapons hidden inside the clothes and put them on their places quickly, only the sword sword was what he kept drawn as he dashed to the stage, charging all his magical power into the sword.
before people would notice him due to the chaos he managed to force all his magic in the blade, now glowing with neon blue light and stabbed the blade into the ground.
energy started to burst though the ground as it began to rupture, giving each person their own little piece of ground.
He hoped this was enough to keep them all away from each other for a while and hopefully open for reason.
"You Guy's and lady nuts? look around, we are likely the last non-humans alive on this island while humans control the earth and mean to kill us all, and you guys plan to make it easier for them by killing each other yourself?"
He looked around to each person here.
"personally I think that if we all want to live, we should better stand together or something, if I am the only one thinking that and you guys want to kill each other so much, be my guest and I leave you guys to your senseless combat"

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Seras&Chii

"Chii wait up"
"Okii mommy" the little girl yelled as she came running back to her mother.
"So where we goooing?"
"I told you before sweety, once Kiro comes back we kow where we need to go"
"when's he comming back?"
"I dont know Chii"

Suddenly Chii looked up "there he is"
A small flame made bat came flying towards them and landed on Seras her hand.
The bat's soul was one of Seras her favorites and she had made or called it so many times it was able to last without the banished goddess her powers, Seras was even able to understand the bat's movements due centuries of experience.
The bat shorty started to make something like a little dance ending with pointing to the 2 girls and then towards one direction.
"other mortal's?"
"weawwy?" Chii replied.
"Kiro, lead the way" Seras commanded the bat.

As the bat fly in a direction Chii ran after it excited going "WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"
"Easy Chii"
"okii mommy" she said as she ran back with her arms extended.

After a few minutes the 2 came to where a Draconian and a humanoid Race Seras had no seen before, unless it was a shifter type creature waiting next to the Draconian.
"Chii wait here"
"why??"
"just do it"
Chii nodded and crawled behind a dead bush, she was still visible which made Seras laugh a little, especially when a pink tail was wagging behind her.
After that Seras walked to the 2 people close by "are you alright?"

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Runa

It had been hours now...
Runa was getting tired from the constant running especially as she was using her powers nonstop for these past few hours.
at least she was able to shake the chipped...

she thought she could hide, blend in and act like a chipped but during a boat ride she was found out.
The only way she had to get away was to try something brand new.
she jumped out of the boat and started to control the water in a rather unique way, at least she thought it was unique..
shifting the water surface so that it moves fast enough to support her weight and cover her body she moved at a pretty high speed across the ocean.
but due to the movement she could not see where she was going and has been moving for so long...

eventually the exhaustion caught up to her, one small mistake of the waters movement broke the entire construction and she fall face first into the warm water.
gasping for air as she kicked herself back up she just floated there on the spot.
she felt lucky that she had swimming lessons and that the ocean was calm enough to float on her back as she rested.
her mind wandering about so many things. .

she floated around for what must have been 2 more hours, fighting the sleep that was trying to take over her mind, she knew that even as an elemental she would sink and drown if she fell asleep here, even taking her elemental body would be useless as when she falls asleep it would just return to flesh again..

It was right when she was starting to lose hope that she heard something.
as she opened her eyes she noticed a seagull fly past.
she knew enough that seagulls would never go to far away from a ship or an island so she stopped floating and looked around but all she noticed was a large rock nearby, still it was better then floating on the ocean like this so she made a swim at it.
Sadly she found that the rock was impossible to climb from this side, but with some luck she could climb on it from the other side.
she did found it a bit ironic, the seagull most likely got stuck here from flying to the rock from some ship it likely was following first and here she was, same rock and also going to it after having left a ship.
it was not until she was on the other side of the rock that she noticed it, a large island not to far off, the rock obstructed the view on it first but it was there without a doubt.
It looked uninhabited and even if humans live on it she could just try blending in again.

using some of her regained strength she kicked the water around her feet, launching her like a torpedo, trough the water behind her was more in a tornado shape.
she of course also had to push the water away from her body as the force would surely kill her otherwise.
it was a pretty neat show as he reached the island due to this.
a orb of water suddenly rose from the water and broke unto the beach, breaking open and showing a girl.
trough due to the momentum she fell, but she did not care, it was land, solid land, sweet holy land!
She could sleep, well not on the beach of course, she needed to find a save space first
it was not until she stood up that she noticed her dress was thorn up, barely covering her private spots
she wondered when she lost her dress, judging by her tan she guessed it was before she started to float so most likely when she fell face first in the water after her techniques broke up.
well there was no one here and even if there was, she was not prude, as long as they would not touch her it was fine.
actually as she thought about how she entered the beach, realizing that her entrance was skimpy like this, she was kind of bumped that there was no one to be awed by It all.
a giggle escaped her lips at that though.

Still she wont have much use thinking about these things, sure she was not looking forward to walking trough a forest in the nearly nude but she had other options did she?

(pretty much copied the old Runa intro but cleaned it up a bit as Zmerr was against the full nudity of Runa, so now she is not nude anymore now, though I did not wanted to remove this much text to I made it so that she has badly destroyed clothes instead
Hope this is better Zmerr?)

Oh great. Another whack-job coming to mess my life up even more. Zmerr thought as a panther jumped out of the trees and split the ground beneath their very feet. He wasn't even scared anymore. Just sorely annoyed. All he'd wanted today was maybe a dozen fish and this what he got. Half a dozen idiots instead. He shook his head.

"There's no point." He said. "This one's hell-bent on killing the other guy." He pointed at the woman with his thumb and then at the man. " And that one over there thinks he can scare them. Obviously, it isn't working." He pointed at the one with the pointed ears and rolled his eyes. "All I want is a few fish and here I am with an injury and surrounded by these loud-mouths. I am definitely not eating tonight. Thanks, guys." He didn't even try to disguise the sarcasm.

He tried to stand up again, this time managing a leaning posture as he put most of his weight on the uninjured leg. Being able to put a little bit of pressure on the hurt leg meant it probably wasn't broken. In which case, his situation wasn't totally hopeless. He held a hand out to the man. "My gun, please." Poison dripped off of the ends of his words as he glared at the man, getting angry now. "And if you wouldn't mind handing me my pack too, I might be generous enough to forgive you wasting my precious supplies. It's not exactly easy to travel to mainland to get them and certainly a lot harder to bring them here without getting caught."

Of all possible things her opponent could have done Shax found herself surprised by his choice. Not to stand his ground and counter, not to take another shot with the rifle, but to grab the short creature with the injured leg and throw it at her, turning tail and fleeing the moment the being left his grip. It was an unusual enough action that the Demoness didn't dodge out of the way, the small creature hitting her in the head, though rather than her face the odd creature's armour collided with her tough horns. Neither the armour nor her horns were damaged by the impact, but the weight of an entire creature hitting her in the head knocked Shax briefly off balance, ending her charge as she was forced to take a couple of steps to the side, slamming the end of her sword into the earth by her feet to steady herself.

This didn't last for long. Shax's eyes returned to where her opponent had been, narrowing in disgust as the stench of his cowardice washed over her. A deep growl emanated from her throat, though this was not one of the same amusement from earlier, this was a growl of something far more sinister. The fallen short creature sounded understandably displeased, but now the Demoness' focus was not on him, but the coward who fled after throwing a sacrifice in his stead. Many had run from her when she came to do battle, many preferred to flee and be seen as cowards than to risk destruction at the hands of a greater warrior, and where the Demoness understood the terror that must have provoked such actions the sacrifice of another, a weaker, to cement an escape was disgusting. This was coming from a creature who killed indiscriminately for fun!

But before she could give chase, to hunt down the wretched not-human who attempted to flee, the sound of rushing energy and cracking earth caught her attention. Reacting instinctively Shax leaped backwards several feet, head turning to lay eyes upon the encroaching power, and watched as blue light split the ground into segments that seemed to be aimed to separate the gathered beings in the clearing. The source lead to a man, human-looking for the most part, with a short sword plunged into the ground. Yet another advocate for peace, crying out in the hopes his empty words would take away the thrill of battle Shax loved so dearly. The Demoness only watched him, the edge of her immense blade gouging a line in the earth as she pulled it in closer to her side, the previously displeased expression on her face gradually twisting into a freshly amused one. She raised a hand, pointing at the newcomer as her face twisted into her wide, wicked grin.

"You imply I care for the lives of not-humans beyond that of humans," She spoke in her amused, unsettling tone of voice, the slight grind of metal on stone audible for a moment as she twisted her blade where it was stabbed into the earth. Her shark-like teeth parted and her unusually long tongue slipped out, rubbing over a thin line of blood that had landed on her lower lip sometime during the earlier fighting, presumably from Tomas' broken nose. "I care equally for either kind, little man. Be they human or not, they will face me in battle, and to the winner goes life!"

Blake

Blake looked at the demon woman, scanned the field for the giant man, finding him no where, then looked back at the woman.
"I see" he pulled his sword out of the ground and put it back in its sheath on his back.
"I wonder if you feel the same after having met the near extinction of your breed as I have seen" he pulled off his shirt and started to wrap his gear inside it while continuing.
"I dont mean that as a threat, more as a thought spoken out loud, anyway I at least want to find a way to get us all alive from this and as such I wont fight you"
he pulled the new made package on his back by the robes, slowly beginning to pull of his pants while funny enough covering his front with it as he jammed it in the robes as well.
"not that think you find me as a fun fight anyway, that trick just now has spend all my magic, all I can do now is this much" as he said that he jumped forward and changed into his panther shape once more, biting in the clothes of the small goblin creature before rushing back into the forest, hiding in the darkness while making sure her gets to be as far as he can.

Tomas took the opportunity that he had made for himself and ran as fast as he could, but still quietly, out into the forest. He looked behind the make sure that he wasn't being followed, and then walked in order to catch his breath.

Tomas worked out where in the forest he was, and then started walking back to his home. After about five minutes, he decided to have a rest. Tomas sat down and looked at his torso. "Dammit," he said, "This is gonna take a while to heal, bloody woman with her flaming big sword." Tomas felt around the area, and felt great pain when he touched the broken rib. He slowly got up, and continued the walk home. When Tomas got home, he fell onto his bed, and began sleeping.

Fox sits, still compleatly distracted about loosing his glyphs. He bearly notices as the Cat-man comes and tyes to convince them to work together... Oh, frack it, he decides to start working on real delagations. He starts to scetch a giant pattern in the ground neerby.

While Shax could have chased after the man after he transformed into a cat-like creature, one unfamiliar to the Demoness, she saw immediately that doing so would be pointless. Even weighed down by the short creature he had stolen away from the scene the cat-creature's speed was beyond what she could match, at least while armoured up as she was. So, while tempted to chase down her prey, Shax ultimately determined it a waste of time and snorted dismissively, rather disappointed in the beings of the island she had so far encountered. So many cowards and beings that didn't want to fight. This place was pathetic! Where were the challenges? The warriors? The ones who wouldn't back down in minutes like a puny spawnling?! Now the clearing contained only she and the fox-eared spawnling, but she paid the child little mind, ignoring his drawings in the dirt as she reattached her massive sword to her back.

Seeing no further reason to stay in this area Shax made to walk back into the foliage, starting off in the direction she had originally been moving in. As she did so the Demoness stomped past the fox-eared spawnling, unintentionally rubbing away sections of his pattern as she walked over the place he was drawing them, not even glancing down.