[center][color=red][b]Deimos[/b][/color] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/82270-r-a-t-s-rapid-assault-tactical-squad-1-slots-open/char#post-2782897]link[/url]
Energy 3/10
[b][color=00ff00]4[/color] / [color=00ccff]-1[/color] / [color=ff0000]11[/color][/b][/center]  
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Demios, or the Queen currently controlling her, felt the Demon's face yield to her knee as it ripped consciousness from his grasp. 
"Ohh, you where sprouting all that good shit a minute ago, and then I bust you f*%$in' skull in. Tsk, I forgot how easily creatures of the mortal realm broke" She muttered, before getting hit by Thrash's blast. Shame, that woman didn't bother to simply lie down, thankful she and her partner had been saved from firey oblivion. It reminded her of Fusian's tale, slightly. 

But, there was nothing for it not, except to show them all why they should still Fear the Dark. And this next strike would certainly leave her mark on the mortal, but wouldn't be sufficent to kill her. She would need her own body for that kind of firepower. Deimos' body crossed the roof to the drummer, while speaking to the man who seemed to think himself a commander "Shouting man. Orders are not followed because of the strength of your lungs, but rather the strength of your heart. To order a person, you must know them, and to know a person you must first know yourself. And then, you must know your enemy. Know yourself, and Know your enemy, and you need not fear a Thousand Battles". The Queen liked giving smart pep talks, even if the qoutes where stolen from rather smart humans. An ominous energy blossomed from her arm as she walked, as taking the appearance of a ragged flame bright as a thousand suns, if a thousand suns gave off darkness instead of light. She then got close to Trash, and adressed her. "It is not uncommon to bite the hand that feeds you, but you must be aware when this hand comes not to help, but to harm" Her fist clentched, and the black flame condenced into her fist, which was then drawn back. "All Royality possess crowns, but they are not immidiately visible. This, human woman, is my crown. I am Nenatalev Deimos Kabal, and you shall feel my right to Rule the Demon Women for your dishonor" she then threw the flaming fist at Thrash, hoping to knock some sense of decency into the woman. Thrash was covered in some sort of smoke that rendered her untouchable by mortal means, but the power in this fist flared out as Life Hunt, the ability to sense and hone in on a person's life force, their Chi, and by-pass the physical restrinctions therein.

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[b]Deimos [/b]is currently under [b]Move Over[/b]
[b]Deimos [/b]is currently [b]Disturbed[/b]
[b]Deimos [/b]is currently [b]Downbeat[/b]

Action: Badass' Obligation (awesome speach)
Use Dark Queen's Fist on Thrash.