Akihisa Yoshii

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

supertinyking said
Kilroy stabs an arm into him, and twists it, sorta hooking him to Him. Kilroy tries to push the sword deeper into him, taking any slash or blow to do so. Drac rushes behind Him, and unleashes a flurry of blows into his back, pushing him deeper onto the blade."Die!" Drac roars, his voice dripping with rage.

Through Kilroy and Drac's efforts, HIM goes limp, his head impaled on the blade of the sword, now his original size.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

supertinyking said
"You can kill me. You can destroy me. But you, nor anyone. Will ever. Hurt. My. Family." He says, before launching several more blasts of energy at him, aiming to blow him to bits. Kilroy sees this as a chance to strike, leaps, aiming to stab Him in the forehead with his blade.

HIM growls as he takes the blasts, now steeling himself, only taking a step back when hit, if knocked back at all. When stabbed with Jack's sword, he screams and tries to grab Kilroy and throw him off as he shrinks down to his normal size.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

supertinyking said
Those words...those words were the last thing Him should of said. Almost as soon as they got to Drac's ears, he lets out a wave of energy so destructive, so pain filled, it boils the water in the air, and destroys the surrounding walls. Kilroy, seeing this from a distance, tries to remain unseen as he crawls up a wall, and over towards him. He hand jack's sword in his mouth, having to use his hands to climb.

HIM drops Drac as he stumbles backwards, falling onto his back and hitting the ground, hard. That at least seemed to have done something... Except HIM is barely down for half a second before he's getting back up. "Why you little..." He begins, becoming angrier.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

supertinyking said
Kilroy looks the blade over. Even without emotion..he could sorta tell that he somehow could relate to the blade. Not something much to look at...but, something which holds more than anyone would think. He rushes back to the hall, his robotic body seeming to fly.Drac takes a few steps back. But then, a few forward."You think you scare me? You're nothing....compared to him. You tricked me, and now you'll pay." He growls, before trying to punch him in the face, with as much force as he can muster.

HIM smirks as this seems to do nothing, and picks up the giant of a man Drac as if he were weightless, his hand squeezing just less than it would take to completely crush him. "You talk a big talk, but in the eye of everything, the grand scheme of things, you're still so tiny. I think, after I'm done with you, I'll pay those kids of yours a visit." He smirks, cruelly.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

supertinyking said
Drac roars, his soul letting out a wave of energy enough to push Him to the ground. Drac stumbles back, and gets into a combat stance."You tricked me...didn't you...filth...dog.....monster..." He starts, twitching and almost foaming at the mouth. Kilroy simply slips off, into Mandy's vault, and grabs Jack's sword."There must be something special about this weapon...maybe it will help me defeat this monster...or, maybe even if I pass...it'll help someone else...later." He says, as he now walks back to the main hall, leaving HIM and Drac alone for a few minutes.

HIM stands back up and looks a Drac, a bit surprised, his glasses broken. "Why you..." He growls, surprise giving way to anger, ripping the glasses off and breaking them in his claw. HE begins swelling, already twice his regular size, growing at an alarming rate, soon breaking through the rather high roof as he breaks down the surrounding area, but the vault remains unharmed. "DON'T YOU DARE TALK TO ME LIKE THAT!" He roars this in Drac's face, his head now at least twice as large as the man.

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In a part, for now, untouched by HIS transformation, Jack's sword vibrates lightly in Kilroy's grip. Indeed, if HIM was to be killed, this would most certainly be the ideal weapon. The blade did not shine, nor glow, nor did it seem extremely extravagant. It was quite simply a sword, but it was filled with an energy, a righteousness, which made it able to slice through almost any material, with enough force behind it, and vanquish even the most powerful force of evil.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

supertinyking said
Drac makes a choking noise, before something...clicks."You....You.....YOU......" He just repeats you. Anyone with mind reading sees the storm of memories that are tearing at Drac...the great long war against stine. The tricks, the lies....for some reason, HIM's manipulation made Drac remember these things vividly...and...he...is.....scared.Kilroy, who had been eating several bits of metal he could find, candle sticks, knobs on cabinets and such, has now almost fully regenerated."....Grim...Mandy...Get Chris and MiniMandy out of here....I'll hold him off...." Kilroy says.

HIM just looks at Drac, wondering what he's on about. As is everyone, as nobody is present who knows how to read minds. Mandy growls, showing her displeasure at being ordered to do something, but does it anyways, making her way, quickly finding Minnie, and also Ven and Leon (forgot about them again... *facepalm*) and taking them away. Grim quickly grabs the Nergal, and while it struggles, wanting to consume the injured Drac, as it found his soul tasty, he does manage to teleport the two of them out of there, leaving those three.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

supertinyking said
"AHH!" He yells, before his veins glow blue once again, brighter. He throws himself back, large chunks of flesh ripping out, but he seems...uneffected by the missing tissue."That's...it...I'm going to destroy this entire castle!" He roars, as he flies back quite a few feet, and charges up an attack."PREPARE TO BE DESTROYED! FORSAKEN WRAAAAAAAAAAAAAATH!" He roars, and a huge, kamehameha style blast rips though the castle, aiming to rip not only you, but grim, and mandy apart too.

Just before he can release the attack, a red claw comes in and clamps him on the neck, snapping through it and rending his soul, not destroying it, but surely crippling him from being able to do what he'd threatened. HIM sighs. "nonononono! That was not what was supposed to happen, you were just supposed to kill Grim and be done with it, I will not allow you to destroy the precious artifacts held here." HE says, before looking at the others. He grins. "Oh well... Feeding off your anger, I've built up enough power to easily do it myself." HE snickers,

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

supertinyking said
He smiles, and lets himself be run though."You know...being dead has perks...." He chuckles. He then grabs a tentacle, and blue fire starts to engulf it, as it spreads down it.

Drac soon realizes he'd underestimated the Nergal. After all, it was the son of death, even if he wasn't himself right now. As he's run through, he feels his very soul being tugged on by the tentacles. He could very well resist being completely consumed, but for the moment they're rather rapidly sucking away his strength, and very being, the process proving to be quite painful. The tentacle he grabs sprouts spikes, which actually cause him pain when they stab through his hands.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

supertinyking said
Drac does a sort of flip, grabbing the tail and burning it with his burning hand."...." He shows no enjoyment, just...anger.

The tail wrenches itself away as it heals, before several tentacles emerge from the Nergal and shoot at Drac, each razor-sharp and aiming to run him through.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

supertinyking said
Drac takes the claw scratches, his flesh seeming to not be hampered by such attacks."Blazing fist!" He says, before throwing a left hook, his hand glowing bright blue.

The Nergal jumps backwards in a dodge before the punch can connect, and his tail darts forward, moving fast, slashing at Drac.