Ashes to Flames II: Revenge of the Gods

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Osi let go of Ice, still angry, but not to the point of nearly losing control. He snapped at Acer. "Look, I don't know who the hell you think you are, but running around like a madman, then blowing everyone off like you're some fucking king is about to seriously piss me off." He grabbed Acer by the collar. "That's not a good idea, boy. You treat your leaders with fucking respect. Tell me what is up with you. NOW."
 
(Yay!! 3 people to fight!! This should be fun!)

He saw Osi strike at Ice and missed him "Osi n....aghh!" Liam yelped as he was struck by Acer. He turned and blocked his other blow and did a six point combo, he punched his knee cap and then upper cut him in the chin, then kicking him in the thigh making him drop to the floor and then grabbed him by the head and pulled him up and kneed him the the stomach two times then power kicked him, slamming him into a wall. He dashed toward Osi to try and stop him "Osi! Stop! It's only a exercise! Calm yourself, brother!" he said as he tried to hold him down but it wasn't doing any good, his anger took control of his mind. He may have to fight him to bring him down...but with more force then last time.
 
(we could do a team training)

Things were heating up just as ice went to attack Liam osi popped up from nowhere . after being struck through the arm my adrenaline kicked in he lunged at liam as he was holding osi and gave him a knee to the face his left arm wasn't of much help now seeing that it was just cut as liam fell over ice brought his leg down kicking liam in the throat he fell over and ice got back away from osi. and readied himself for what is yet to come "what have I gotten myself into." he looks to the mad acer and osi then back to liam
 
Osi did let go, and so did Violet. She turned, yawning slightly and going to her room, closing and locking the door behind her. She collapsed on her bed, falling asleep almost immediately, embracing the warmth and comfort of rest.

Acer just glared at Osi. "It doesn't fucking matter!" he spit into Osi's face, shaking from...something. Some strong emotion that was unreadable in his eyes.
 
The sickening crunch of bone was heard throughout the room, followed by a long, painful scream. Acer fell and clutched his left arm, which now hung limply at his side. "You fu-," Acer started before receiving a boot to the face. Osi dragged the poor boy up by his collar, spit back in his face, and threw him into a crowd of recruits. "Try that again, and it'll be more than your arm." Osi went to get a medic.
 
Acer laid on the ground for a moment before sitting up, shaking. He started cursing loudly, screaming before he stood up, walked over to the window and punching the glass, shattering it, his hand now covered in blood. He turned and noticed Liam was still there. "WHAT?!" he yelled at him. "Never seen a temper?!" He walked over to Liam, punching the front of the mask with his bloody hand, a pained scream eminating from his mouth. He dropped to his knees, each arm limp in his lap, and he started laughing. He was in pain and ripped apart- and he was laughing.
 
Osiris spoke to the medic about Acer, telling him about Acer's injuries, and his OOC behavior. The medics and Osi went to the training room, subdued Acer, and went over to Liam. "What the fuck."
 
Acer lay sleeping on the ground, thanks to the knockout medicine by the medics.

Violet rolled over, sleeping silently on her own bed, finally able to get a well rest..or at least she thought. who could predict the future?
 
Walker made her way through the hallways, unknowingly passing by Violet's room. She was taking the first exit out of the camp. Thing was, she had grossly over-estimated the 'only hope for humanity' and had judged them by her standards rather than the much lower expectations of civilians. She knew a few old men that she could contact and see about setting up a camp. Veterans, bodyguards, and hitmen alike, she knew they'd all have started preparing for the end by now. Professionals like them would set aside all personal feelings about each other to ensure their own survival, but it wouldn't be easy finding a good place to hide out. A wasteland would be good. Maybe Antartica or a desert would do.

Walker lit another cigarette and it hung limply from her mouth. She would say she needed a vacation, but the odds of that happening in her line of work usually stayed around zero until death.
 
The two puerile ganged up on Liam. Ice kicked him in the throat as Acer started punching him in the face, thank god for his suit. Liam started to get really pissed. Liam kicked Acer straight in the jaw and then flipped back on his feet and grabbed him by his throat and started squeezing it. He forcefully stated punching him in the face them in his rps. He saw Ice and kicked him in the knee cap and then prettier kicked him in the face making him fall. He turned his attention on Acer and threw him in the air and then kicked him into a wall and walked over too him and stood over him and grabbed his hair and repeatedly punching him in the face and then grabbed his arm and rolled over into a submission and snapped his arm, then kicked him in the face knocking him out. He got up and daw Ice getting up and then charged toward him and tackled him through a glass window and picked him up and then started doing the same but much worse. But this time he grabbed his arm that had his blades on it and took it of and jammed it in his side and the grabbed his knee and rolled into a submission and he repeatedly starred kicking his rubs and then snapped his leg. He wasn't done. He looked over at him and touched his helmet and showed no sign of damage. He side over him and grabbed his hair and punched him tribe "Train....harder!" He growled. "Enemies won't be this easy. The well kill you!" He screamed as he punched him in the face and then pounced him in the throat twice. He got up and spat on him and looked at Osi and nodded. "You know what to do. Suit them up." He said as he walked out and walked toward his room...well Vi's room and say on the bed. "Damn, recruits. First day and they are trying to prove themes by trying too "Kill" their leader. Can believe that shit?" He asked her as you liked down and laid next to her and cuddled "Awwww...look at you sleepin!" He said in a baby voice.
 
"Alright, newbies over here!" Osiris was in a room adjacent to the training room. He was sitting at a desk with his cloak on, now turned into slender tendrils holding various measuring instruments. "If you don't want to have your ass beat, over here. A large sign hung above his head.

'Left side for standard EXO's, right side for custom-made EXO's. You have to prove your worthy of the customs.'

Osi smirked at the line amassing in front of him. This is going to be brutal.
 
Acer groaned subconsciously, then woke up in the medical bay exactly five minutes since he'd been lied there. He was restrained to the bed and bandaged/ He hit his head on the pillow and sighed. "Idiots..."

Violet yawned a little, blinking sleepily. She felt Liam on the bed and smiled a little. "Hey.." she said in a sleepy tone, cuddling close and yawning. "Did Acer..calm down?" She asked, half-asleep still, but paying attention. She hadn't heard his baby voice, but if she had she would have hit him hard, playfully, but hard nonetheless.
 
He grinned "Well...yeah. In a way..." He said as he held her close to him. "Ice kind of went over board, but I took care that as well." He said finishing.
 
Osiris was watching as the line in front of the standard machine piled up. Boredom rolled off of him in waves, not even awake enough to loudly voice his displeasure. His head laid on the desk, cloak on still, but now it was being used as a pillow. Somehow.
 
Star was wandering around the building looking for a way outside when she heard a commotion coming from the room she had just left. Curious, she walked to the doorway and peeked into the room. Inside she saw a training session in progress with Osi in the middle of it. A frown spread across her face at the sight of him. Just the person she didn't want to see. Although she thought this, her feet didn't move from that spot. Instead she watched Osi fight with a hint of admiration. It was almost scary how good he was. Thinking back on her own fighting skills, she sighed. Besides knowing basic self defense, when it came to fighting she relied heavily on her guns. This fact usually wasn't much of a problem for her since, if she did her job right, her opponents didn't even know she was there before she pulled the trigger. However things didn't always go as planned and knowing how to fight hand to hand could save her life one day. As she thought about this, she hadn't realized that the little training battle had taken a turn for the worst. Not wanting to risk getting involved, she left.

After a few minutes of walking she finally found a door which seemed to lead outside. She walked up to it and listen for any signs of danger. Opening it slowly, she scanned her surroundings before stepping out onto the dirt road. Her lips formed into smile as a cool breeze blew through her hair. She slid the rifle off her shoulder and leaned it against the wall. Her arms reached up in a stretch. It was nice to be out of that stuffy building. The carefree whistling of birds reached her ears. She closed her eyes to listen. It almost made it hard to believe they were in the middle of a war. A small sigh slipped through her lips. Time to get back to reality. Taking one last look at the blue sky, she picked up her rifle and slinked back inside.

She found herself with nothing to do once again. In an effort to satisfy her boredom, she decided to go see where everyone else was. After searching for no more than a minute, she found the line of people waiting for their suits. She looked around the room and her eyes landed on Osi. Still sore about earlier, she immediately averted her gaze and pretended not to notice him as she took her place in the 'standard' line. She was smart enough to know that there was no chance she would be able to beat him in a fight, not without her guns at least.
 
Violet nodded softly, falling asleep with another yawn. She listened to his heart gently, the sound lulling her further to sleep.

Acer looked up as a doctor approached.
"Ah..you're awake." the doctor sat in a chair next to the bed.
"Untie me." He growled.
"No." the doctor pulled the syringe from his pocket.
Acer yanked against the restraints. "Point that at me and when I get out of here you'll have one in your eye!"
The doctor paled, but continued, injecting the blue liquid in his arm.
Acer fell back to sleep.

-Meanwhile-

A young child, had to have been less than 3 years old, was dropped by the doors of the rebellion by a woman in a black uniform. She sped off on the horse, tears streaming from her golden eyes.
The boy had jet black hair and bright golden eyes. He was crying, wailing more like, laying on the ground. He did not know why his mother was leaving, but he wanted out of the bright sun and crisp, cold air. He wanted to go to sleep, he wanted his mommy. He started crying louder.

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She will be a very important key in the last remains of the hierarchy, hidden underground. Her name is Azle, but no one knows her true name.

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He is a key. He has powers that unlock one weapon to be held by the most honest warrior..who that is, is TBD at the moment, but this child mentally knows the way, and once he finds the right person, he will show them. His name is Caleb.
 
Ice would fore ever remember that Liam deliberately spit on him he lay on the ground watching as things went on ....... liam had already gone ice whispered to him "ill break you with out that suit . and even with it I will kill you just wait. " he didn't care about the fact that he lost a fight it was that a stranger who was supposed to "train " him would purposely spit on him weather the kick to the neck hurt or not he she not have acted like a baby..

once able to got up and made his way to osi for a suit.
 
Walking along the terrain he picked up on a child screaming, his instincts kicked in and he rushed to the sound. Finding this...this child crying alone, he walked up looking down at the kid before he knelt down to his size and spoke smoothly and softly. " hey....hey " he said standing the boy up off the ground dusting him off. " whats wrong?...were are your gaurdians? " he said inspecting the boy.
 
The boy whimpered, shaking now. He looked up at Machiavelli with tearful eyes. "M-mommy weft.." his bottom lip quivered and he sniffled, beginning to cry again. He hugged Machiavelli's leg tightly, shaking, crying. He buried his face on Machiavelli's leg, shaking, crying, terrified.
 
(lol sorry osi, Machiavelli has a weakness fo children)

He smiled but then erased it as soon as he felt it, he picked the child up off the floor hugging onto him. As he began to head back inside the rebellion fort, " Why would your mother leave you? " he said shaking his head. He walked over to a table and sat the boy on it, and pulled up a chair to sit in. " I am Machiavelli Valerion, You can call me Velli if you wish, or maybe even Micky " he nodded inspecting the child for any injuries he could of sustained. " What is your name? "
 
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