Isabella watched the man move back and talk about the territories and this being his town, she wasn't really paying to much attention to his speech, before long it'd become noticeable that her wings stopped shimmering, becoming more bold in appearance, as if taking up a harder tune to it, the edges no longer looking pointed but flat and curved, multiple layers in the appearance. In all respect, she still looked like she didn't have a weapon on her, which would be strange, all angelic warriors had weapons visible, even other Seraphims, she just looked un-armed, save for the strange looking cross necklace upon her.
She knew he had some power to him, all to familiar power, it wasn't the first time she fought or seen beings like him, demi-gods. "Earth is my domain to protect now. Since you will not leave..." She started to say, cutting herself off as she simply unleashed a sudden kinetic blast of dark energy from the left flank of her opponent, it wasn't terribly strong of a blast, considering she had no charge to it at all, but at the same time she maneuvered her wings around her front, crouching down, within seconds after the blast went off on the small blast, sending pure black smoke around and a slight ear piercing like noise, enough to confuse most people with the sound and distort hearing flow, within the crouched position she took off the cross into her hand, beginning the change of energy in order to transform it into a weapon.
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She sensed the new presence more than she saw it, her unique charm with the dark allowed her to pick up movement almost as immediately as it happened and track it down. She wasn't hardly affected by the sound of the tune the man was making, seemed like something any psycho would make, but she wasn't one to judge a book by it's cover. By the time he reached a stop and called out, she moved, sending her weight forward and cascading herself into a spiraling motion. Soon, about mid way down to the ground her wings flung out, causing her momentum to straighten and arc to a upward angle, before flying above the mans head and landing before him by a few feet, her wings folding behind her back as she looked up at him.
Her eyes, red with silver streaks, black elsewhere, staring at him in the darkness. "I lead them." She said, her voice sounding almost distorted, a mix of demonic and angelic qualities, serene yet haunted like. Cascaded in her armor and looking very much like the warrior angelic being she is, to any untrained eye, she appeared to just take a casual stance, as if un-prepared, but to a trained eye, they could see even as she landed and spoke, her footing switched, edging back slightly with the right foot and preparing for any necessary fast movement to dodge an attack or counter attack, even her wings seemed to shift and glimmer in style. She wore a completely blank face, devoid of emotion, at her presence, every one of the minions scattered off in different locations, her aura could definitively be felt, but unless the man before her has been near a Dark Seraphim before, he wouldn't be able to completely figure out just what she was by the mere presence of being there.
Her eyes, red with silver streaks, black elsewhere, staring at him in the darkness. "I lead them." She said, her voice sounding almost distorted, a mix of demonic and angelic qualities, serene yet haunted like. Cascaded in her armor and looking very much like the warrior angelic being she is, to any untrained eye, she appeared to just take a casual stance, as if un-prepared, but to a trained eye, they could see even as she landed and spoke, her footing switched, edging back slightly with the right foot and preparing for any necessary fast movement to dodge an attack or counter attack, even her wings seemed to shift and glimmer in style. She wore a completely blank face, devoid of emotion, at her presence, every one of the minions scattered off in different locations, her aura could definitively be felt, but unless the man before her has been near a Dark Seraphim before, he wouldn't be able to completely figure out just what she was by the mere presence of being there.
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Match has been made, trying to get back into the theme of battle, though it shouldn't take long after a few posts ^^
Match has been made, trying to get back into the theme of battle, though it shouldn't take long after a few posts ^^
It's surprisingly how far New York was allowed to falter in the ways of the corrupted, but with the rest of the world starting to succumb to the wicked influence of Hell, it was no surprising New York would finally be left to the rot. It was suspected that after time, the state began to decay, each protector falling to some new being that rose up to keep the state in dismay and spread chaos throughout. New York was a wild-land, whatever power was around could easily rise to control the many districts with influencing power.
The land was perfect for Isabella to be called into. Each night she took down lower powers up to higher powers, steadily. She was beginning to grow in her own influence, the darkness was spreading out in New York, her own darkness. Her minions of the dark guarded specific points throughout the city, serving as a type of sole purposed police work, bringing down petty criminals easily and fighting off petty demons and beings that roamed about. She still needed to flush out the stronger beings within the city, and eliminate them, remaining perched on one of the taller hotel buildings within Times Square, her large red and black wings folded at her sides, shuffling slightly in a knelt position, she fingered her cross on her neck, watching into the darkness of night as her minions roamed the streets below, it was quiet...too quiet. She saw perfectly in the darkness, as clearly as anyone could see in the day, if not better, sensing the blood flow of the beings roaming about below, hearing the sounds nearby. It could be considered rather peaceful where she perched, but she was watching for something different to pop out, a warrior always had a plan of action for every deed they took, after all. Bringing down all of these lower beings throughout the city would surely bring out someone...or something more powerful, her minions scattered in the streets below served a excellent distraction for her purpose, bait.
The land was perfect for Isabella to be called into. Each night she took down lower powers up to higher powers, steadily. She was beginning to grow in her own influence, the darkness was spreading out in New York, her own darkness. Her minions of the dark guarded specific points throughout the city, serving as a type of sole purposed police work, bringing down petty criminals easily and fighting off petty demons and beings that roamed about. She still needed to flush out the stronger beings within the city, and eliminate them, remaining perched on one of the taller hotel buildings within Times Square, her large red and black wings folded at her sides, shuffling slightly in a knelt position, she fingered her cross on her neck, watching into the darkness of night as her minions roamed the streets below, it was quiet...too quiet. She saw perfectly in the darkness, as clearly as anyone could see in the day, if not better, sensing the blood flow of the beings roaming about below, hearing the sounds nearby. It could be considered rather peaceful where she perched, but she was watching for something different to pop out, a warrior always had a plan of action for every deed they took, after all. Bringing down all of these lower beings throughout the city would surely bring out someone...or something more powerful, her minions scattered in the streets below served a excellent distraction for her purpose, bait.
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Hey, i'm the only one allowed to give punishments here! 
That's because you have a odd mind Greivous. 
Sounds fine with me, gives a bit of a reason for my character to go there, to clean it up per say since it's wild and full of beings going rampant. I'll start up a thread when I have time, a bit busy currently.
This should be fairly interesting of a match. Would you like to pick a arena/world scenerio to fight in since you're technically the challenger here?
Alrighty, feel free to post up your char Bushi. Then we can figure out an arena, using the T1 rules, of course.
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