Training

Fane kept the fireballs captive but would release them if needed. He watched as the flame sword was created and felt the heat and energy he was summoning to attack with. He knew there were some demonic techniques he could not block so he made sure to gave his staff ready for blocking. When the arrows were shot he tried to move out of the way but he had to block one with his staff and shield himself from the heat. "You want speed?! Try this!" He formed 20 tiny bullets out of energy and shot then at Hiru. He could control them each to turn around and cone back if they missed. He aimed for various areas on Hiru's body trying to make sure he got a hit.

:Energy at 79%: He finally decided to ignore the computer and focus on the fight. He had to make sure he didn't get hit by anything. There was no garuntee he'd be able ti heal the wounds inflicted by this much power.
 
*Hiru laughed at his courage and determination to catch up to his speed, knowing that he would have a easier time to hit as Hiru was a bit tired from strong energy use. He realized that bullets was made and tried to dodge it. He darted around and behind Fane but, felt a few of the bullet's cut his jeans and mark his legs as he only just dodged them. He held his sword to Fane's throat before speaking* I see that you are trying to keep up. As admirable as that is.... *His voice changed to demonic tone at this point* There is no way that a mortal has ever caught up with me!. *Nosfentor spoke in a dark, cold tone as he noticed the bullets was being controlled by Fane. Questions appeared in his mind as he thought of whether Fane was a mortal, or a machine. Hiru then moved his sword away from Fane's throat and kicked Fane away from him, Hoping to kick him into his bullets but not strong enough to go into the wall. Nosfentor didn't want to kill him just yet as he was enjoying the mortal or machines enthusiasm and determination. Hiru's torso had lost it's black taint but with pushing Nosfentor back, he even lost some of his strength that was being fueled by Nosfentor. Hiru watched closely as he used what little time he had before being attacked again to, examine his opponent and see whether he could identify any machine parts that would explain his moves, or whether this was all his powers. He also kept an eye on him to make sure that if Fane tried to attack again, then Hiru could try to dodge it*
 
*Arlemar turned away from the man who he had sent his first attack, though his senses were ranged, and took a few steps towards Hiru and the other male. He conjured up two more fireballs, blue flickers to signal the same as the previous explosive attacks he had just shot. One was sent towards where Hiru stands, the other towards the ground the energy man stood upon. He summoned another to hos hand, then made a small jump, energy from the fireball condensing as it coursed through his body. From his foot, he snapped kicked forwards, sending a bolt of hot concentrated energy flashing to its target. The speed was far greater than that of mutants, and it would take a considerable force from Hiru to stop it, as it was heading in his direction.*

*He landed and paused for a moment, taking in a breath or two as he summarised the area around him. That attack was quite a large one, able to melt most materials almost instantly, but without a few seconds to allow his body to realign itself, the cost of it could have been greater. His sword as held in a defensive position, flashing a look to Nokir, then at the other two ahead of him.*
 
*While examining Fane's body to see whether he was a machine or a very unique person, he heard flames being created behind him and instantly out of instinct, turned around and placed his hands in front of him, focusing on coursing his body energy and what energy he could get out of Nosfentor, in order to consume the flame and hopefully, either consume the energy in the flames, or redirect them towards Arlemar. As he placed his hands in front of his chest to try and stop the fireball, He didn't realise that it was impact upon contact and it exploded in front of him, Causing him to fall onto his back with small pains on his face. These were little sparkles that slowly caused burns on his face but disintegrated as he tried to get up, but suddenly stopped as a bolt of concentrated flame shoot past him, just skimming his face but because of it being concentrated, it caused his skin to slightly burn even more to a state that would cause Hiru to leave the fight*

*As Hiru's got up and had the chance to not be interrupted, his face was burned which meant that, his restrictions against Nosfentor was instantly broken and withing a second, His whole body was completely black and his bones, shoulders, arm's and legs started growing and shifting while he was growing into his own form. Sounds of bones breaking and remodeling could be heard around and while he was transforming, Nosfentor had a cocoon like shield around him that was see-through and looked more like an aura around him while transforming. His body also grew as he went form 6ft 4in, to 8ft 8 and a strong sense of Fel and shadow magic could be sensed by those that knew of this magic. Only thing that Nosfentor didn't like about transforming is, that even thought it released him, It took a while to finish. His Armour's would appear when certain part's of his transforming was finished*
 
(OOC: Sorry if that was confusing in my last post but the bullets are made of the energy the shields and orbs are made out of, also Hiru you posted right before me so let me read and edit accordingly)

Fane was distraught that even the speed of his bullet attack didn't land a successful hit. When he was kicked he made sure not to have his personal shield up even though it could have meant broken bones. There was no doubt he was playing around with his prey and if he didn't attack with his blade he was not going full out. As he flew towards some of his bullets he made them disappear and then he hit the floor and slid a bit. He stood up, winced at the pain of his back and saw the other man from much earlier create some fireballs. Fane quickly put back his personal shield and readied another shield. When the man fired there was no hesitation and Fane put up the shield as close to the source as possible. :Energy at 70%:

:What? How could that attack have drained me so much? Was it really that strong? No.....it was in part of not having a strong will as well.....but why? I'm just as strong and even have a backup.....ok then....this is for all of the innocent people who they have probably killed without a second thought!!!: Fane couldn't stand the thought of that and his will was stronger than it ever had been before. He was even daring to attack but in a different manner. He was about to put up a shield around Arlemar and Hiru to stop their movements but he saw Hiru get hit. As he transformed and dark energy was released, he watched in horror as the reality of the demon coming out came true.

"This cannot be good......EVERYONE STAY ON YOUR TOES!" He yelled to make sure he had the attention of everyone. He quickly put up an invisible shield around him (like a hamster ball lol) and made sure his personal shield was reinforced. There was no turning back now.
 
Yeothi leaped away from Nokir and Fane and slithered across the ground with uncanny speed. Explosions blossomed into life behind her as Arlemar and Hiru's attacks landed. Balls of energy whipped back and forth over her head as she sought cover. Energy bullets slammed into shimmering barriers, bursting into flame or ricocheting off in all directions as blue and red flames reduced chunks of rock to glowing embers and rapidly cooling glass. One particularly nasty attack blasted a hole in the wall and collapsed part of the street outside.

Sufficiently removed from the center of the maelstrom, Yeothi straightened up and clasped both hand on her sword, one on the hilt and one on the blade. She spared a quick glance at the demon, then broke into a smile. The sword cracked, sputtered, and shimmered as the metal began to boil, freeze, and boil again in her hands. The particles of dust and ash in the air began to spiral around her, forming a column of white and grey. It would take a keen eye to see them, but as the motes zigzagged and whirled, some of them slipped into familiar patterns, nonsense runes and symbols from books that had been burned eons ago.

The sword screamed, not even a sword anymore, just a molten, shining cross.The air smelled like burning rubber, then like ozone, then roses. Yeothi let out a little giggle. It was exactly like holding your finger over the end of a hose. When the pressure was too strong to hold back, it was such fun to slip your finger off just a little and watch it fly, maybe even squirt someone else, too. She had never actually seen a hose, or been in a water fight before, but the image had appeared unbidden.
 
*Arlemar's voice was finally heard, as it echoed through the underground caverns. The voice had a deep, resonating tone to it, a background of wisdom gathered from eons of being alive. There was a slight tone of excitement as he lured the beast out.* Gooooood... Come out Nosfentor... Time to play. *He knew that it would only get exciting once Nosfentor was released, as they had sparred before. He allowed his aura to expand, so that others were drawn into it. The room was filled with a torturous feeling, the chaotic atmosphere caused the shadows of the room to grow darker, thicker. A small grin came about his face, his hair covering his eyes, until his head flicked up, revealing soul piercing vision and confidence.*


*He sensed another magical shift in the air, his vision turning he saw the dust and felt an energetical change go on inside. He did not know what was going to happen, but if it was another transformation it would only bring more good news for him. He wished to bathe in the blood, revel in the anarchy that would be caused today, whether it be from friend or foe, innocent or evil. It did not matter to him.*


*Then lastly his vision landed upon the male, Fane, and his arm raised and pointed towards him. His voice rang with a commanding shout, rebounding over to him.* YOU! *There was a small pause as the echoes continued, before he spoke once more.* Fight. *He advanced forwards, automatically jumping up and sweeping his leg through the air, summoning five small shafts of heated fire, zooming towards the target. As he landed, he spun and sent his leg in the same motion along the ground, causing a small shockwave of earth and rocks to cascade across the floor towards him as well. His legs pushed him back up, before flashing forwards towards him behind his own attacks.*
 
*Nosfentor could feel the battle carry on as he was coming out, his armour slowly flashing a few times as it was awaiting to be placed onto his body. The cocoon like shield had touched the ground at this point and Nosfentor stood up, being the right height but not all his bones was fully mended and fixed into position. Usually he wouldn't be able to stand at this point but with the liquids in the cocoon, he was able to transform faster and with a small power boost at the end. The ground quaked as Nosfentor placed his feet on the ground, causing small cracks at first but, the further the transformation was getting to finished, the cracks was getting bigger. His arm's and legs had mostly been done. about 85%, his body was 70% mended and bones on a fixed position and his head was fully fixed and ready*

*As nosfentor stood on the ground, he could feel the fluctuation of magic outside his cocoon and opened his eyes to know instantly why he was coming out sooner than anticipated. He saw Arlemar and guessed that it would be like old times. Nosfentor grinned as he watched the fight outside, knowing full well that any attempt against the cocoon wouldn't get through as it's the toughest shield he had ever seen. He observed as he wanted to get a visual on who else was around as, Nosfnetor doesn't look through Hiru's eyes so, he doesn't know who else is around*
 
Fane kept the invisible shield up as the fireballs and earth shockwave came towards him. This was a real fight now and he couldn't be defending unless backed up by an ally. With that being the case he shot 5 small shields with spikes to hit the fireballs and let the shockwave hit his shield. He lowered the shield, extended his staff to be four feet long and created an energy staff the same length. He then charged at Arlemar and strained his muscles to hit as hard as possible when he was close enough.

:Energy at 65%: Good even with all that his energy dropped like it should have, his will was strong so he didn't use as much energy now. He was too focused on Arlemar to pay attention to the magic or anything else. Even the feeling caused by Arlemar's aura. With his focus so strong though he would be easily caught off guard by someone else, luckily he would be somewhat protected by his personal shield.
 
Yeothi lifted her index and ring fingers, taking them off the blade of the sword. A glob of silvery jelly squirted out at Nosfentor's cocoon, disappearing and reappearing as flew. Each time it appeared, the air around it turned to sand, then began to burn with blue fire. The little wraith was quite interested in seeing what sort of effect it would have on a fell magic shield, unless the demon dodged out of the way, of course.

The other finger produced a thick, yellow mist that slithered along the floor towards Arlemar. It swayed back and forth like a snake, as though it had a mind of its own. Perhaps it did. The ground beneath it simply disappeared, as the fog the fog was one huge, gaseous mouth that swallowed up whatever it touched. Yeothi gave the magician a cheery smile as the cloud homed in on him, and waited to see what interesting shape he'd be twisted into.

Yeothi's clothes whipped back and forth as though she stood in the center of a gale. The sword had begun to vibrate as though it was trying to break free, to wink out of existence, or to explode in a column of fire. A flap of skin ripped free from the back of her hand, exposing the raw flesh beneath.
 
[[ Sorry for the long wait, things have been busy. ]]

*Arlemar's arms moved in an intricate manner, the ground beneath Fane began to slush, turning into very sticky mud. This began to slow him down, the voices in his mind becoming more unstable as he tried to supress them, the vein in his temple began to throb, visibly under stress as he continued to push past it. He bore his eyes into his victim, the sanity barely finding a grip to stay in place.*


*Voices... Noises... sounds in his head, so many obstacles to get past, a pebble moved behind him. His head spun round to look at the woman, who had sent something his way, and he had no idea what it was, which only made his evil semi-smile turn into a grin. His arm moved, swiping his sword as seven chunks of earth raced towards her, as they flew through the air, they crumbled into cone shapes, with sharpened pointed edges. A hole opened up beneath him, causing him to fall and barely evade Fane's powerful swing, clipping his hair. He continued to bend the ground around him so he was constantly moving underground, alike that of falling on a slide. Because of the earth he was able to disguise his energy, but it also made it difficult to locate the one known as Fane, being the only being not releasing lots of power at once. He got a faint sense of his where abouts, and targeted the surface he'd be standing on, from where he sensed, he aimed six feet in all directions and lifted the entire surface to squash him into the roof.*
 
*Nosfentor felt fully flexible and able to move now. Process of fixing his body into shape and sturdy bones was complete. Nosfentor looked over to Yeothi with curiosity as he wanted a visual of her aswell as Fain, and realize some sort of wraith figure coming towards him. He was surprised at first but still relaxed as the magic's of Fel would only Taint and severely damage what touches it. Nosfentor moved his arm to his side but was a bit slow as the cocoon was still around, ensuring that his sword was ready and to his surprise his sword was there Along with Kilrogs Armour, Kilrogs helm and his cloak of a thousand screams. He held still as a portal appeared on top of the cocoon and with a shock-wave blast at the end of transformation, sucked the cocoon away with force and appeared Nosfentor, all armored and ready to fight*

*Nosfentor took a deep breath as he opened his eyes and got use to the air around him, sensing the magic fluctuation around him and the lingering trail of magic being used. He could see that their was a trail of magic that he had not encountered before and, as he turned his head to look at where the trail was connected to, He spotted that this red energy trail was connected to Youthi. He also realized another trail that was purple and unknown. He then looked to where that trail of magic was connected to and noticed that it connected to Fane. Odd how he couldn't identify the use of the magic or what kind of magic it was but, he wasn't going to let that effect how he fought today.*

*Nosfentor then drew out his newly transformed Snake eyes and turned towards Youthi, a grin on his face as he lifted his sword up to stomach height, swung it to the side and with some of his excess, Created a Fel wave and shoot it towards Youthi. Nosfentor was happy with the wave as he knew that, because Fel magic is a corruptive magic, it would Taint people and cause magic use to be harder. He would then hold his blade to the side and watch *

(OOC: Info on Fel magic here -> http://www.wowwiki.com/Fel ))
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"Damn this mud!" Fane had created a shield to lift him out of the ground and swung at Arlemar but barely missed. As he disappeared into the ground Fane made sure to keep the shield underneath him. :where are you....: his thought was interrupted as the ground began to rise then it hit his shield and he went towards the roof. A sphere shield appeared around him as he made contact with the roof and then the earth met the ceiling and Dane was stuck inbetween. "Damn again...." Unless he released a ton of energy he wouldn't be getting out anytime soon. :energy at 57%: The computer in his head reminded him even though he didn't want to know.
 
Yeothi jerked the sword around to try and deflect Arlemar's attack. Two of the projectiles shattered and another turned into a ball of burning spiders, but the others plunged into her face and neck. She took a step forward, got tangled up in her own feet, and fell over. The sword clattered to the ground, flashed red, and melted into the floor. A moment later, the girl's body simply winked out of existence. All she left behind was structural damage, a series of acrid, bubbling holes in the floor, and a small pile of ragged clothing.
 
[[ Sorry for the small post, can't think of much atm. ]]

*Arlemar frowned as she sensed the female disappear, digging up he arrived on his feet again, looking over to the clothes on the floor. With that he turned his attention to the chunk of earth holding Fane up on the roof, Nosfentor was finally here! His hand swung towards him, the large chunk of earth dislodged Fane and hurtled towards the demon. He put his hand on his knee as he held back the demon within, trying to last a bit longer.* Not long now... *He tried to promise it, but it did not fully quell the beast within. And he would still struggle as he stood up, observing the havoc he would send to Nosfentor. His crystal Scimitar turned a Yellow colouring as it sent a sense of being protected around Arlemar, feeling the Crystal child within trying to help its creater.*
 
Fane slowly floated to the ground on a shield as he was dislodged. These guys had so much power and he was about to use his amulet to restore his power if this didn't end soon. The demon and this other man....what could their history be? He decided to step back and watch just to gauge their strength better. If he could figure that out then he may be able to fight them better. Those guards would be avenged no matter what.
 
*Nosfentor noticed the rock flying towards him and clenched his fist, getting ready to lunge his clenched fist at the big rock. He was confident that the fist would go through but, didn't know whether the rock would leave a mark on him or whether it would actually hurt at all. As the rock got close, Nosfentor Punched his hand into the rock with great force and didn't feel much more than the rock hit his fist, and a few small bit's of the rock scrape against his leg as they flew past him. A big part of the rock however, broke off and hit his leg, causing a slight pain but not a great deal of pain. Nosfentor felt no pain from small rocks as, he had felt worse hit him and sustained it. After crushing the rock, he took a breather and pulled his arm back so than he was standing straight again*

*After taking a breather, Nosfentor turned to Arlemar and noticed that, he was on his knee's. With the sight of that, Nosfentor lifted up his sword to waist high, feeling fel energy in his blade and charging some excess Fel energy into the blade, realized his chance to hopefully awaken the demon inside Arlemar. Nosfentor had raised his sword so than it would look like a high strike to a target in front of him. Through the fights he had with Arlemar in the past, it was rare to pull out the demon within. As the blade had started to leak with a green liquid energy, Nosfentor swung his sword straight from up high, to the ground and it shot a powered up Fel wave towards Arlemar. While the wave was shot towards Arlemar, Nosfentor quickly used both hands to pull his sword out of the ground.*
 
*Arlemar looked up to something terrible, the Fel energy coursed towards him at an alarming rate. He felt the sense of security from the yellow Scimitar, and as he made to move, a large block of yellow energy appeared in front of him. This yellow block was the same size as a shipping crate, and slowed the attack as Arlemar flashed to his left, a wide-eyed expression on his face for a few moments. His sword was glowing and he nodded down to it in respect, if it were not for the sword, he would not have known what he would have done. He looked up to Nosfentor, and now ignoring Fane, started his initially planned fight against the demon. He slowly drew his Agate sword, now dual-wielding his crystalline children, a bracelet around his wrist began to sparkle slightly, and his Tome shifted slightly. Arlemar was extending his energies through all of the crystals around his body, allowing him to be reminded of his assets to the situation at hand.*

*He gave an evil smile as Idril, his Agate child, began to shift its colour to that of lava, before catching ablaze permanently. He held Idril low, before causing a spin of his entire body, sending waves of fire outwards in all directions. As he spun, he slowly raised Idril, so the flames would shoot higher and higher, patiently locating its target. His yellow Scimitar held close to his body as he spun, remaining balance upon the ball of his foot. He could now only sense the locations of Nosfentor, and even through this, he found difficulty. He was able to gather the general gist of his location, though he did not slow down, continuing to send wave after wave of fire in all directions.*
 
Fane set up a shield to block the flames and jumped back until he was against the wall. :energy at 54%: He would hopefully be able to defend himself much easier this way. There was no way of knowing how much energy his opponents could expend until they couldn't fight anymore. Either way he had to make sure he stayed focused and played out his energy smart. It would be a while until he actually got into the fight but he would join as he was confident in his strength. Fane continued to watch his opponents fight and learn more of their strength.
 
*Nosfentor noticed the continuous fire waves coming in his direction and chuckled as he lifted his sword in front of him as if to march but, he didn't move and he lifted his free hand to send out up to 14 hands towards Arlemar, three at first, four a minute after, four a few minutes afterwords and then three a few minutes later, hoping that with that pattern they would hit Arlemar but if not, then hit the waves shot in Nosfentor's direction. Through the effect of the hand's, he would be enpowered by either the waves of fire being drained or Arlemar and with that power, he would let it surge into his sword to charge up his sword for a strong attack. He would however, keep in mind about the fact of if he would get attacked, he would used the evergy in another method.*

*While watching the hands shoot in Arlemar's direction, he noticed that Fane was just standing on the guidelines, watching and not fighting which wasn't something that Nosfentor liked about the situation. He would shoot a hand towards Fane, watch as to whether he would dodge the hand. Nosfentor knew that if he didn't dodge or avoid it somehow, Nosfentor would then be gaining energy from Fane aswell which would mean more energy for Nosfentor to use.*
 
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