Trapped ( Open )

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They don't stop coming..

Hair, white. Eyes, grey. Coat, black and white trims. Boots, black. Right arm, human. Left, demon's.

At the moment, the white-haired teen wasn't looking very magnificent. This scene takes place in a graveyard, the time was 3rd hour of night. Einar's breathing was shallow, and he felt a large bruise on his side. He was only just barely able to dodge an incoming bash from a stellahound from before. A circle formed around him, the bone-formed canine's slowly closing in on him.

Pulling up his sleeve, he made his left arm expand and suddenly burst into a large, white-plated, glowing claw, the base of his shoulder emnating a green flame. Ein glared attentively at the hounds around him. The moon was high overhead.

At the same time, both boy and monster charged.

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[Jin Reno]

In the distance, Jin had come across the scene, watching as someone was surrounded by a group of undead hounds. He could tell that the kid might just have some trouble fighting off all of them and he decided that he'd help out the kid. Suddenly, the teen's arm changed into something completely different. Jin just couldn't help but think of it as cool.

As the strange armed teen charged at one of the stellahound, he didn't seem to notice the other one coming up from behind him. However, it's advancement was stopped as Jin moved behind the kid. Whoever he was, the teen had been fighting against these things for a decent amount of time it seemed. The heavy breathing and the pain in the kid's eyes where obvious.

With a forceful push, Jin sent the stellahound flying back into one of its packmates before standing behind the teen. "You looked like you needed a bit of help... are you hurt anywhere?" He asked, knowing that if it came to it he could help out the kid with his magic. At the very least he'd defend the back of the teen, his face uncovered by the tan wraps, his bucklers sitting on his arms secured.

[Arezu]

She knew she should have been tired by this late hour and that the sensible thing would be to stop and sleep for the night but Arezu could not bring herself to stop. She was on her way to the castle town to discuss some trade issues that had come up while she was off visiting with some of the Gorons about the same thing.

As she was walking she noticed a young man being assaulted by hounds. Arezu stopped walking and watched for a moment, debating if she should bother to get involved. Just as she was making up her mind to join the fight, another man came to the rescue.

Arezu let out a sigh and made her way quickly across the distance between herself and the two that were being encircled by hounds. As she moved she removed a knife from her pocket and held it out to her side. She flicked her wrist and the knife extended outward into a two handed sword that came stabbing downward toward one of the hounds. This shouldn't have been her problem, it wasn't her problem, but it would look bad for her if she simply walked away.

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This is no good.. Armor form does well in defeneding and moving, but there are way too many fast ones..

Finally clearing some space for himself with a few sharp jabs and lunges, Ein gripped the claw and mustered as much concentration as he could. In the blink of an eye, along with a dark clouding, the claw ( and Ein's clothing for that matter ) transformed. Now the claws were at his fingers, and the rest of his arm for elbow up and down seemed more human.

Flashing the maroon red blades on his fingers threateningly, being able to move much faster ( as the platings of plastic white were obstructing his movement by weight ) he nearly wiped stellahound out in a frenzy and blur of white.

Taking a moment to catch his breath, he said faint-heartedly,

"You two.. shouldn't have gotten involved.. now that they know of my presence, even more powerful beasts will come.."

(( Sorry, I rushed this one. ))

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[Fane]

[shadow=red,left,300]"Ahahaha, oh shit."

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With the lust of a 40 year old virgin and the rasp of a 70 year old smoker, his voice emitted from the shadows in a disturbed, crackled fashion. Insanity braced him, and the lust for blood overcame him. So to speak, that is, because in all honesty he was simply looking for a good friendly challenge, and Valen had been having quite an impact on his mindset today. He was fed up with his life and all of the crap he took at work, and he was ready to blow some steam, so he propped himself in the correct mood.

Moonlight stroked his snow white hair as pure crimson blood eyes peered out underneath, unblinking, stationed on the boys demonic arm. He was mildly interested in the boy, his arm, and his appearance as a whole. The boys are was of hell, and Fane could summon the energies of hell with his. They both had similar appearances, and age was their only major difference...well, to an extent.

"Lets spill some blood, for fun?"

His eyes gleamed with true insanity, and as he stepped out from the darkest shadows and revealed more than the partial side of his face, he revealed his casual clothing, with two flintlocks at his waist, Aarondite at his hip, and Greer's blade, the large 12 foot sword of black material over his back, tilted sideways to properly fit. It was a menacing site, and by all means Fane wished to befriend these people later on. For now, he wanted blood to be spilled, whether it be his or another.

With his quickest possible reaction, he drew Veritas & Aequitas, raising them to the small trio as he stood behind the remaining Stall's about 40 yards away. Aiming one at the female, he took the shot and immediately began sliding that flintlock into his holster. As he did, he aimed the other for the dark haired man, took the shot, and then moved that into its holster.

Fane quickly moved his hand to draw Greer's blade as he prepared to counter or dodge any charges made at him.

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Lets do this as story or casual, for fun? ;3 K. Fane is a good guy, just looks like this thread could use some spice.

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[Jin Reno]

Jin lifted his shield up and blocked the bullet from the mysterious man with the red eyes. Here he thought it'd be enough trouble just dealing with the stellahounds, but now he also had to deal with a man who seemed to be human and holding on his back a cool looking weapon. It seemed like it was going to be him, the kid with the arm, and the strange new woman against the remaining stellahounds and the other white haired man.

However, Jin would do what he always did. Protect those who where in trouble and make sure to keep this other man from harming the group. "Hey! If you want a fight, wait till these things are gone at least!" Jin called out, hoping the man would take his words to heart and help them out first.

He looked back at the kid and the woman before speaking again. "If there is going to be more trouble after this guy, we need to get him on our side and take out these stellahounds and then worry about whatever comes next. And don't worry... I never leave someone if they need help."

[Kinsley]

"Are you sure these people will provide us with a challenge?"

The feminine voice came from behind the white haired man. It's owner stepped out of the shadows and revealed herself to the moonlight shining overhead. Her black cavalier hat thankfully kept it from obscuring her view at the small group fighting some feral beasts, but her silver mask shined dimly as small rays of moonlight reflected off of it. She stood by Fane, who's looking quite ready to start a ruckus. She found it strange that a man who seemed to be up tight and stressful would show this kind of behavior. The mind woman was normally calm, even in dire situations during her heists, admitted in her mind that it was a bit unnerving.

"...Just don't do anything stupid. OK?"

Kinsley said to him, quirked her brow at his direction as she spoke. With her right hand, from underneath her cloak, to grab for her rapier's handle and release it from it's sheath. The silver blade shined and glittered in all of it's glory as the beam of moomlight hits it's narrow frame. She goes into a standard fencing stance, as she awaited what action those in that little group would take, now that Fane has opened fire upon them.

[Arezu]

[Sorry! Life got in the way for a few days.]

Arezu was too focused on killing the hound that had been before her that she did not react to the gunshot until it was too late. She jerked back as her arm was hit and cursed under her breath. Unlike Jin, she cared more about fighting back against those that attacked her rather than protecting one that was not her own. Besides, the two of them would likely be able to handle a few hounds.

She charged forward toward the man who now had his sword drawn and swung for where she believed she could get an opening. Should her attack be blocked, she would quickly swing her leg around, aiming a sharp kick at his ribs.

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(JEEEZUS CHRIST SINCE WHEN DID SO MANY PEOPLE JOIN THIS THREAD. O welcome back, Gerudo Chick.)

Then, well, lots of things happened at once. It seems, Ein thought, looking frantically around, that Hylians, or at least residents of Hyrule, spawned just as quickly as it's monsters.

"Ungh.."

He made a small whimpering sound, but whining wouldn't do anything helpful. Flashing his claws menacingly, which happened to be a small trademark of his before an attack, with his free hand, Ein pulled the back of Arezu's bandaged top and used his free claw to not slice at the man there, but at the land below him, causing a massive shift in dirt and ultimately causing the force to erode the land, either leaving the man with the choice of leaping back or getting tossed on his back from the shock.

He pulled back himself, bring the woman with him. Panting, he said to her,

"E-even though you're angry, p-please don't rush in like that!"

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[Fane]

Fane leaped back and easily avoided the swell attack from Ein, chuckling slightly from the boys sore excuse for an attack. Lifting Greer up, he slowly began moving to the side as he watched the group intently awaiting the next attack. Once he closed in on them, he had a good mindset of what he could do to quickly spill the blood.

"Kinsley, you ready for this?"

[ooc: thanks for waiting]

[Animus]

Animus was taking a late night stroll when he noticed some gun shots fired off not too far from his position. The Hylian made his way over toward the area of commotion. As he approached the graveyard he noticed there was a gathering of four individuals, three males and two females. There were also some dead stellahounds laying around. Just as he was about there to see what they were doing, a stellahound leaped out from behind a grave and attempted to bite Animus.

The Hylian was more swift than ever and dodged the beasts incoming attack. He countered attacked with a quick draw of his blade and an even quicker decapitation of the stellahound. After disposing of the hound, Animus walked toward the group. Something wasn't right, however. It seemed the male with the snow white hair, not the one with the weird arm, was trying to fight the other individuals. Hopefully he wasn't hoping to take on all of them at once, but maybe he was more skilled than he appeared. Oh well, it didn't even matter to him, and he continued walking up to them.

"You guys missed one." the Hyilan said to the group as he pointed back toward the hound he killed only a few moments ago.

[Jin Reno]

Jin looked at the newest person to join the strange collection of people before looking at the dead bone beast. "You know... with all of us being out here this late... already fighting... isn't that just going to draw forth the bigger enemies to attack us?" Jin said, moving between the two groups, his shields up. He was trying to calm things down before fighting broke out, but if things came down to it, at least he would be able to keep himself protected.

"If you want to fight, can't we wait till there aren't things trying to kill us that are a little less then fully fleshed out?" Jin asked, ready to defend at a moments notice, but hoping not to have the battle begin in the first place. He knew from reading that if they killed to many of a certain type of undead creature, larger versions of them would start to appear, much harder to kill... again.

[Fane]

[OOC: Screw posting order. My fight is with Ein]

Fane watched as more came onto the scene. Was this a block party? Damn. "My fights with the boy. Keep the dogs off of us then." He noted to Jin, lifting Greer up and charging forth. His charge was swift and clean, prepared to immediately dodge any attack directed at him. It wasn't a charge made for attacking, no. His intentions were to let Ein counter what appeared to be an attack, and hit him hard with a single attack.

If Ein did not react however, he would immediately drop into phase two of his charge, and finish with a well placed attack....