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| The Slaughter Begins! {P} | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Sat Jul 3, 2010 8:06 am (279 Views) | |
| Ogichi | Sat Jul 3, 2010 8:06 am Post #1 |
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“Another day, another gamble A few more corpses left in a shamble The blood spurts across the wall A scream is heard down the hall…” Normally, the white maddened fiend wasn’t one much for poetry, but he had a different feeling about today, about today’s slaughter. An ever so rare feeling that no matter how many people he killed today, there was going to be something just so much more fun mixed within the bodies, something that even the echoing screams of a dying man, woman or child couldn’t even match. It was just too bad that waiting around for it was too boring… well, too bad for the victims. Ogichi gave out a soft high-pitched chuckle, taking the mighty letifer blade from his back and gripping it tightly, looking upon all the soon-to-be corpses. “The sound is carried through the street, The maroon of the blood pools at my feet, But in the end nothing is said, Because soon in my hands will be your head!” With the final word, Horo lifted the large blade in his hand like it was nothing with his psychotic and high laugh echoing through the streets of Cascadia, a flick of the wrist and the large blade was flying towards the air, impaling somebody, and then a next. A sharp tug at the long white cloth trailing it, and the mighty weapon arced horizontally through the air, butchering several more people before embedding itself into a wall. A horrific grind sounded through the air, and within an instant, the wielder of the tool of death was next to the sinister instrument, plucking it from the wall and cutting down a citizen that was frozen helplessly in fear. A young man, possibly just starting to live on his own, never to see tomorrow. Ogichi laughed at the thought, his movements blurred as he moved onto the next victim, a child, aerodynamically sound. He picked the child up with his off hand, and tossed the young girl high into the air, watching and listening with a smile on his face as she reached the peak of her journey, and then began the rapid descent downward, slightly cracking the stone road, dead with blood spilling from every orifice. A series of screams rang out as the people began to run for their lives, and the mad pale killer let out a high pitched laughter, another flick of the wrist with the large blade in hand, and another victim, twenty feet away, was dead, sliced in half, the organs spilling onto the stone, the ground turning red. This was only the beginning; this was another day to enjoy. Maybe three hundred people would die minimum at his hands if he had the time. |
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| Chaos | Sat Jul 3, 2010 8:23 am Post #2 |
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The smell of blood, such a great and welcoming smell. Its scent filled the nostrils of the great red demon, a man that loved blood so much he would kill just about anything to just smell it. Its tasty flavor and savory texture, such a treat that he was instatly alerted when the scent filled his nose, and the cries and screams filled his ears. But the strange thing was Chaos was not the one causing all the pain and death. The cries were coming from the town square, just up ahead and to the left. What a perfect place for death. By the sounds of it many people were being hacked and slaughtered, not just one, so a full on blood bath had just ensued, and chaos was quick to see what the delightful sounds were being caused by. The sight that met him was a great and heroic sight. Atleast three dozen people lay dead in the square, with many running, shouting and yelling, pushing past chaos to get by and escape to safety. But what surprised him was the creator of the destruction, a white demon chaos had met before, Horo. Sad enough was their last meeting did not end up so well, with him being utterly embarssed with his fighting skills. But that was a while ago, and with his new found strength chaos was going to prove his worth to this fellow murderer. With out even thinking about chaos grabbed a passing woman by the front of her smock. Her yelps rang out as her eyes met his, her pleas of mercy sounding like a helpless babies. A sick joy filled chaos as his other hand moved to pull out the sharp jagged dagger from his belt. In less than a second her head was severed and lay on the stone path. By now the whole crowd had picked up that a second killer was here, and they attempted to flea from both demons, but they were trapped and utterly doomed. With a burst of flames chaos let out a large wave of heat and fire, roasting all the escaping rats, many of them being small childern and their parents. Boy did he love the smell of roasted flesh. As the flames licked out and vanished more people headed for the remaining two exists. One was a small ally next to a cart stand and the other was a second street leading to a smaller part of town. With a wave of his hands chaos caused a stack of crates and barrales next to the ally to fall and cover the entrence, it would take several minuets to unclog the ally, trapping them with one last route. However chaos would cover that. His body left its postion with a evil click, only to reappear at the mouth of the finale escape. And with a loud roar he swung out his great cutter and started to hack away at the useless bodies. |
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| Ogichi | Sat Jul 3, 2010 9:15 am Post #3 |
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Ogichi’s attention was caught by a familiar face slaughtering some of the victims who would have surely escaped with fear in their hearts. They would have never been able to forget this day, and now, they would never see another. The pale white fiend laughed at this, watching Chaos trap the victims with only so many ways to escape. It seemed that the demon had learned some new tricks since their last encounter, though it still wouldn’t matter in a fight between them, it was interesting to watch. For a brief moment, Horo was a spectator to carnage, he found almost as much pleasure in watching the killing as he did in causing it, but nothing could rival the sensation of taking one’s life with his own two hands. He laughed, he laughed loud and with that psychotic high pitch sound emanating through the air, the sound carried as it reverberated off the stone buildings. The guards were starting to arrive behind the demon, and he turned around to greet them, his arms held out wide as if he were meeting them with friendship. “Well, Hell! You sure took your sweet time getting over here!” He laughed at them, looking at their short swords. It was pathetic really, their pathetic armor and weapons. It only took a moment of blinking and slashing to deal with them, a mere dozen, they were severely outmatched. The first fell quick, the demon’s signature style shared by only one other, the mighty blade being thrown through the air and impaling the guard. It took but a second for Ogichi to blink with that horrendously loud grinding sound to disappear, reappearing next to the first dead of the guard before the corpse even hit the ground, ripping it from the body and spilling guts upon the stone road, the blade arcing through the air in the madman’s pale white hand, brought down with terrible force on the next victim. Unfortunately for him, it had merely amputated the arm holding the weapon. He wasn’t a threat to the fiend before, he was even less so now, but Ogichi didn’t want to leave the guard out of the fun. Swiftly he grabbed the guard by his remaining arm, tossing him in the air to grab better hold of his leg, and proceeded to beat the others to death with their own fellow guard. It was a new idea that just came to Horo’s mind, and he already loved it. After the guards were finished off, Horo dropped the corpse of the one-armed guard and quickly made his way to the fellow homicidal maniac, aiding for the hell of it in killing what civilians were left before turning to his murderous ally. “I see you’ve gotten some new and interesting tricks.” |
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| Chaos | Wed Jul 7, 2010 1:58 am Post #4 |
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Chaos let out a wicked evil laugh that filled the air. He could not hold it in as blood splattered across his cheek, soaking his deep road skin. As weak puny civlians tried to fight back, it only made chaos itch to kill them more.He found it funny that no matter how many of them were killed, no matter how much blood was shed, these people still found a way to fight back, knowing death was the only outcome. More blood splattered his face as he slew a cowering crowd of children, hulded under a tent. Most would stop and think about doing such a act, but chaos could not even tell they were children, only that they were unworthy of life. He stopped for a second, turning to watch the white demon disappear and reappear next to a group of guards. The all to familiar grinding sound filled the air as blurs and flashes of white slaughtered the entire group of guards. But chaos was not impressed, nothing had changed about this man since the last time they had met. However chaos was a brand new demon. The smart remark left the mans voice, aimed at chaos. He took this as a inventation, and quickly blinked behind the remaining group of guards. Tricks? You havnt seen anything yet. And with that chaos grew two more arms, springing forth from his mid drift, under his original two arms. As they sprang forth each drew a letifer, as his main two arms griped his massive cutter. Running full speed he smashed through the surprised group of guards, all not even aware of the chunks of flesh and meat being cleaved from their backs. As countless bodies fell chaos made hsi way to the front of the group, to face his once known enemy. So you like? |
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