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Archangel had the homicidal machine down, his arm launched back to throw a devastating punch forward, he stopped momentarily when he saw Prime's eyes shift color. The crimson hue was a new thing to him completely, how did his enemy gain this power. He then quickly realized what the beams meant, recalling Darkstar's moments of anger whenever he’d light her wardrobe on fire. "Get back!" He yelled out before forcefully throwing Darkstar out of the way and not a moment too soon. As he sent her flying he was bombarded by both beams, getting incapacitated on contact. Archangel was sent flying into the snowy ground, melting away the blanketed area as he made impact. Darkstar managed to recover in air, still though she was unable to slow down before she had hit a large boulder, causing her to reel from the impact. As she had begun to recollect herself, she noticed a crimson red drip coming from her face, she wiped it away, noticing that her nose had been bleeding. The realization was more so shocking than painful, she had never bled before, this was new to her. Who worse than to draw her blood than an enemy that intruded and encroached on her domain? Her hands had begun to radiate with energy, glowing a violent reddish orange as she growled angrily, upset that such a thing occurred to begin with. Her eyes were locking onto Prime before she caught sight of Archangel, not moving and on the ground, he seemed wounded enough to be in critical condition at least. A scream of rage came from her as she took flight, speeding toward Prime, sending her fist flying toward the cyborg’s head capitalizing by attempting drive her knee into his chest with all of her strength. The cyborg was caught off guard by the enraged she-warrior, taking the thunderous impact and getting sent into the air by Darkstar’s devastating knee to Prime’s chin. Quickly she advanced, sending a double hammerfist into the machine’s chest and flying straight downward, seeming to race Prime to the ground. She let out another yell of rage before slamming her fist into Prime’s chest, a noticeable dent and slight piercing wound was present on Prime. Seemingly he was incapacitated, Darkstar had a knee on his chest, ready to strike again, as the danger seemed to pass, she went ahead to contact Shadowhawk and the others, turning away from the villain momentarily. “Shadowhawk, Prime is tak-...” She gasped in legitimate fear, the feeling of an ice cold grip around her was enough to shock, not only was she slightly weakened from crossing to this dimension but the fear that she’d lose herself now was all too real. Prime’s hand was locked tight around Darkstar’s neck, clamping down tighter and tighter, gripping the robot’s arms she desperately tried to pry him away but was unable to as she suffocated. The glow in her hands began to fade as well has the reddish glow in her eyes before her eyes shut and she became limp. She was still breathing though, but unable to fight. Prime never released her, holding her neck even still, the machine let the cosmic powered female to the ground with a forceful chokeslam, making her release any air she may have had left. Darkstar could barely make a reaction to pain, being shocked back into consciousness left her unable to breath.
She had been badly disoriented, her basic motor functions were failing her with the sudden ‘revival’ putting together a thought was difficult. As Prime’s fist came toward her, she feebly attempted to block the attack, her hand being thrown back by the punch and producing an extra impact when connecting with her face. The thunderous attack caused snow to erupt out of the depression in the ground as well as spread it away. Darkstar barely managed to begin breathing once more, hyperventilating, completely defenseless as the barrage of attacks kept coming.
Darkstar began to come to a realization that she could possibly die, thanks to her overpowering emotions. She couldn’t stop repeating the sequence of the fighting she had done, the moment she saw her teammate not moving. Now she was in this situation, dying with no way of contacting her team. Darkstar looked at Archangel with her dying eyes, now utterly void of hope as Prime continued his attacks. Tears were now falling from the poor teenage girl’s face as she felt death’s grasp getting closer and closer towards her. ‘I don’t want to die…’ thought Darkstar as she closed her eyes, no longer fighting the tears that forced their way out of her eyes and onto the cold snow below. In the cold wind, for only a second they felt warm before they too started to freeze. Her mind looked back to the good times she had with her now recent friends, the Sentinels. ‘I don’t want to leave… I love my friends.’ continued Darkstar in thought trying to stay alive with whatever willpower she had left. ‘I’m so sorry, my friends. I wasn’t able to protect you. She admitted in thought, her fingers created lines in the snow as she desperately gripped onto the earth as to a means to deal with the pain. By now her face was badly swollen, she had multiple bruises, as well as lacerations from the hits. Again Darkstar, for one, final time, opened her eyes just to look at the clouds above and the sun that would shine down onto the snow of the mountains before using up whatever strength she had to look at Archangel again. His body was still motionless in the snow, his wings spread out but still he was alive for just a bit longer. ‘I’m so sorry Archangel. I was not able to save you like I wanted. I just wish I wasn’t such a failure… I can never be forgiven for it.’
‘The sentinels will die, because of me being weak and in the way.’
‘You’ll die because of my failure.’
‘Goodbye, my friends. I hope to see you all again soon.’
‘At least I know there is a heaven for us.’
‘Thank you, Archangel… I’m no longer afraid because of you.’
And with that, Darkstar’s grasp on the rocks faded as her body grew more limp and everything was beginning to grow dark and her breath was finally taken out of her. The last thing she saw, was Archangel and her hand reaching outward to the winged male before falling back into the snow.
‘If only I was stronger.’
She had been badly disoriented, her basic motor functions were failing her with the sudden ‘revival’ putting together a thought was difficult. As Prime’s fist came toward her, she feebly attempted to block the attack, her hand being thrown back by the punch and producing an extra impact when connecting with her face. The thunderous attack caused snow to erupt out of the depression in the ground as well as spread it away. Darkstar barely managed to begin breathing once more, hyperventilating, completely defenseless as the barrage of attacks kept coming.
Darkstar began to come to a realization that she could possibly die, thanks to her overpowering emotions. She couldn’t stop repeating the sequence of the fighting she had done, the moment she saw her teammate not moving. Now she was in this situation, dying with no way of contacting her team. Darkstar looked at Archangel with her dying eyes, now utterly void of hope as Prime continued his attacks. Tears were now falling from the poor teenage girl’s face as she felt death’s grasp getting closer and closer towards her. ‘I don’t want to die…’ thought Darkstar as she closed her eyes, no longer fighting the tears that forced their way out of her eyes and onto the cold snow below. In the cold wind, for only a second they felt warm before they too started to freeze. Her mind looked back to the good times she had with her now recent friends, the Sentinels. ‘I don’t want to leave… I love my friends.’ continued Darkstar in thought trying to stay alive with whatever willpower she had left. ‘I’m so sorry, my friends. I wasn’t able to protect you. She admitted in thought, her fingers created lines in the snow as she desperately gripped onto the earth as to a means to deal with the pain. By now her face was badly swollen, she had multiple bruises, as well as lacerations from the hits. Again Darkstar, for one, final time, opened her eyes just to look at the clouds above and the sun that would shine down onto the snow of the mountains before using up whatever strength she had to look at Archangel again. His body was still motionless in the snow, his wings spread out but still he was alive for just a bit longer. ‘I’m so sorry Archangel. I was not able to save you like I wanted. I just wish I wasn’t such a failure… I can never be forgiven for it.’
‘The sentinels will die, because of me being weak and in the way.’
‘You’ll die because of my failure.’
‘Goodbye, my friends. I hope to see you all again soon.’
‘At least I know there is a heaven for us.’
‘Thank you, Archangel… I’m no longer afraid because of you.’
And with that, Darkstar’s grasp on the rocks faded as her body grew more limp and everything was beginning to grow dark and her breath was finally taken out of her. The last thing she saw, was Archangel and her hand reaching outward to the winged male before falling back into the snow.
‘If only I was stronger.’
Somebody help me!
What to post
so are we no longer touching this?
(Collab by me and datadogie)
The cold morning winds bit at Cassius’ fur relentlessly, this was an unnatural cold, either way he had to get both himself and his sister out of the frigid air. How was he going to find shelter though, he couldn't take an inhale of breath without the freezing air sapping it all away.
Cassius had been carrying his little sister on his back, having her walk would create more problems for them. The large wolf turned to look at her, a worried look in his eyes. “Are you okay sister?”
“I-It’s so cold.” Zariana whimpers. “Like, freezing cold.” She looks at his face, lines of worry crossing her own face. “Isn't there a cave nearby, or some kind of shelter?” She raises her head a little, and looks around, shivering a little.
Cassius looked at the pup with worry as he heard her whimper in reaction to the cold. This wasn't good weather for her and he needed to find some kind of shelter for her. “I know it’s cold, I’ll find a place for us to stay and be warm..” He said as if he meant to promise her that he’d get her to safety, in a way he did. The snow didn't give him much visibility, reducing his eyesight to a squint, he could barely make out anything. The more he started to focus he began to see a single figure, a large figure headed toward them, it was even bigger than him. If it was a bear then maybe there was a shelter near or maybe it was searching for one, either way, he’d figure it out. “Zariana, get behind me, now…” He said in a commanding manner, staring down the large bear.
Zariana did not know that there was a bear ahead until Cassius told her to get behind him. She stared ahead, and saw the figure approaching them. She began to whimper, and quickly get off of his back, getting behind him as the bear came closer. She shook in fear, and began to back away, her paws padding little pawprints in the snow.
Cassius underwent a dramatic change once he felt his sister was threatened, he could sense her fear. He never liked her being afraid of anything, she didn't have to be as long as he was there with her. The wolf tilted his head in confusion when he saw smaller figures near the larger bear, it was a mother. Cassius held back a growl as the two began to circle one another, Cassius made sure his sister was with him the whole time. Without hesitation, Cassius grabbed Zariana by the next and bolted away. Now that they were on the side the bear was one originally, he could run without worry. The faster he ran, the more he started to see a hole within something. It just looked like blackness but he was sure it was a cave. He began to slow down once he felt safe enough to, walking slowly to the mouth of the cave and cautiously stepping in. He shivered in reaction to the sudden warmth, it wasn't home but it’d have to do for now.
Zariana looked around the cave, shaking. “I-It’s warmer in here. C-Can you let go of me?” She whispers. When she was put down, she nervously strolled along the walls of the cave, summoning lights to light up the dark corners of it. “Won’t the bear be chasing us?” She asks, sitting at the entrance of the cave and staring out. She wasn't looking for the bear or any other danger. She was just staring at the beautiful white snow. She put her head between her paws, sighing.
Cassius nudged her gently, smiling softly, at least they were a little safe. He kept the thought about the bear in the back of his mind. "We won't have to worry about that bear, she won't bother us." He said to her, thinking back to when he saw the cubs. "Are you hungry Zariana? I can find us something. " He said to her as he started curling up to his sister to warm her up.
“Yeah. I’m really hungry.” Zariana thought it was a bit babyish to be curled against, even at her young age, but allowed it, especially because she was freezing. “Please find me something. Maybe a deer. A deer would be great.” She drools slightly, thinking about the taste of deer meat.
Cassius nodded in reaction to her agreement, he chuckled a little when his sister brought up the idea of a deer. “I’ll see if I can do that…” He said, standing up and putting his nose into the air, sniffing the air in search of any food. Once he found something he took off, running so fast he caused a blowback of snow and icy winds toward the cave. Cassius now was in search for food, hopefully nothing would be there to take it from him.
The cold morning winds bit at Cassius’ fur relentlessly, this was an unnatural cold, either way he had to get both himself and his sister out of the frigid air. How was he going to find shelter though, he couldn't take an inhale of breath without the freezing air sapping it all away.
Cassius had been carrying his little sister on his back, having her walk would create more problems for them. The large wolf turned to look at her, a worried look in his eyes. “Are you okay sister?”
“I-It’s so cold.” Zariana whimpers. “Like, freezing cold.” She looks at his face, lines of worry crossing her own face. “Isn't there a cave nearby, or some kind of shelter?” She raises her head a little, and looks around, shivering a little.
Cassius looked at the pup with worry as he heard her whimper in reaction to the cold. This wasn't good weather for her and he needed to find some kind of shelter for her. “I know it’s cold, I’ll find a place for us to stay and be warm..” He said as if he meant to promise her that he’d get her to safety, in a way he did. The snow didn't give him much visibility, reducing his eyesight to a squint, he could barely make out anything. The more he started to focus he began to see a single figure, a large figure headed toward them, it was even bigger than him. If it was a bear then maybe there was a shelter near or maybe it was searching for one, either way, he’d figure it out. “Zariana, get behind me, now…” He said in a commanding manner, staring down the large bear.
Zariana did not know that there was a bear ahead until Cassius told her to get behind him. She stared ahead, and saw the figure approaching them. She began to whimper, and quickly get off of his back, getting behind him as the bear came closer. She shook in fear, and began to back away, her paws padding little pawprints in the snow.
Cassius underwent a dramatic change once he felt his sister was threatened, he could sense her fear. He never liked her being afraid of anything, she didn't have to be as long as he was there with her. The wolf tilted his head in confusion when he saw smaller figures near the larger bear, it was a mother. Cassius held back a growl as the two began to circle one another, Cassius made sure his sister was with him the whole time. Without hesitation, Cassius grabbed Zariana by the next and bolted away. Now that they were on the side the bear was one originally, he could run without worry. The faster he ran, the more he started to see a hole within something. It just looked like blackness but he was sure it was a cave. He began to slow down once he felt safe enough to, walking slowly to the mouth of the cave and cautiously stepping in. He shivered in reaction to the sudden warmth, it wasn't home but it’d have to do for now.
Zariana looked around the cave, shaking. “I-It’s warmer in here. C-Can you let go of me?” She whispers. When she was put down, she nervously strolled along the walls of the cave, summoning lights to light up the dark corners of it. “Won’t the bear be chasing us?” She asks, sitting at the entrance of the cave and staring out. She wasn't looking for the bear or any other danger. She was just staring at the beautiful white snow. She put her head between her paws, sighing.
Cassius nudged her gently, smiling softly, at least they were a little safe. He kept the thought about the bear in the back of his mind. "We won't have to worry about that bear, she won't bother us." He said to her, thinking back to when he saw the cubs. "Are you hungry Zariana? I can find us something. " He said to her as he started curling up to his sister to warm her up.
“Yeah. I’m really hungry.” Zariana thought it was a bit babyish to be curled against, even at her young age, but allowed it, especially because she was freezing. “Please find me something. Maybe a deer. A deer would be great.” She drools slightly, thinking about the taste of deer meat.
Cassius nodded in reaction to her agreement, he chuckled a little when his sister brought up the idea of a deer. “I’ll see if I can do that…” He said, standing up and putting his nose into the air, sniffing the air in search of any food. Once he found something he took off, running so fast he caused a blowback of snow and icy winds toward the cave. Cassius now was in search for food, hopefully nothing would be there to take it from him.
Finally finished
Name: Marcus
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Hunter/Civilian: Hunter
Appearance:
Personality: Clever, Calculating, and Dangerous
Relationship: None, unless...I'm missing something, am I?
Bio: Marcus was born into a family of hunters whose bloodline had a long history. His father had always made his expectations of his son evident, training him to the point of breaking every day and night. Day by day his father molded and shaped the boy into a warrior for mankind, going so far as to even teach him magic. Something that was highly looked down upon by other hunters, not that his father really cared, all he knew was that he was creating something that had an edge others didn't. Marcus never really understood what all the training meant, even as old as he was, grasping all of this new knowledge was tough. Eventually he had learned all he could learn before his father passed, dying a peaceful death, confident that his son would bring his name honor.
Magic: Marcus has an ability unlike most hunters, he can control shadows. It's his only magical ability and his strongest, as far as power goes, he can make shadowforged-weapons. He harness the power of aether with relative ease and darken small areas, like rooms. He can quickly vanish in a wisp of shadows and reappear within the instant(blink teleportation), his newest ability I might add. An ability to draw upon the entire essence of aether at once, making him noticeably stronger than demon based off of raw power and physical but barely even than. Using it would require concentration for at least five minutes and it takes near fatal toll on his body.
Weapons: Enchanted Katanas: His swords are direct connection to the aether dimension, seeming to be forged with essence from the plane itself. the blades feed off of his power to give themselves life. When in use, they radiate a shadowy fire from the aether itself. not only does giving the swords life take power from the user to fuel it but it weakens the user if they can no long sustain the weapon, eventually draining their life force completely and killing them.
Other: Where'd they go?
Name: Marcus
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Hunter/Civilian: Hunter
Appearance:
Personality: Clever, Calculating, and Dangerous
Relationship: None, unless...I'm missing something, am I?
Bio: Marcus was born into a family of hunters whose bloodline had a long history. His father had always made his expectations of his son evident, training him to the point of breaking every day and night. Day by day his father molded and shaped the boy into a warrior for mankind, going so far as to even teach him magic. Something that was highly looked down upon by other hunters, not that his father really cared, all he knew was that he was creating something that had an edge others didn't. Marcus never really understood what all the training meant, even as old as he was, grasping all of this new knowledge was tough. Eventually he had learned all he could learn before his father passed, dying a peaceful death, confident that his son would bring his name honor.
Magic: Marcus has an ability unlike most hunters, he can control shadows. It's his only magical ability and his strongest, as far as power goes, he can make shadowforged-weapons. He harness the power of aether with relative ease and darken small areas, like rooms. He can quickly vanish in a wisp of shadows and reappear within the instant(blink teleportation), his newest ability I might add. An ability to draw upon the entire essence of aether at once, making him noticeably stronger than demon based off of raw power and physical but barely even than. Using it would require concentration for at least five minutes and it takes near fatal toll on his body.
Weapons: Enchanted Katanas: His swords are direct connection to the aether dimension, seeming to be forged with essence from the plane itself. the blades feed off of his power to give themselves life. When in use, they radiate a shadowy fire from the aether itself. not only does giving the swords life take power from the user to fuel it but it weakens the user if they can no long sustain the weapon, eventually draining their life force completely and killing them.
Other: Where'd they go?
TheDoctor said
Now I am. And I don't really have a list other than the one on the first post. Really there's any kind you can submit as long as it's not overpowered. You can look species up from the Supernatural series wiki.I need details on his sword and magic since I have under hunters that magic is very discouraged.Actually not, there's quite a few more.
I'll have that up alright?
We have a mech?
I'll get up a post, just unsure what to post atm
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