"Lets listen to the voice. Voice, talk." Sypha waited, prepared to hear the voice. She had a plan, talking about Time magic was just a distraction. Though she didn't physically move, she prepared mentally. She had a feeling things were going to get nasty.
"Attempt to learn minor time magic. As if I can finish it right now, but I could at least study while we're bogged down at this pit. If we could only slow down or stop time for a few seconds. Anyway, what's up with the Bandana?" Sypha looked over to Rose, waiting in a reply. She really never had time to formally complete her studies, because if your teachers are all burning... Belnades pushed that out of her mind, and thought of all she could do for the world is she was actually powerful. Well, she was powerful. But not enough.
"Hate is something you can only bring upon yourself, whoever you are." Sypha, griped her Scythe tighter, preparing to unleash her magic at a moment’s notice. Stupid time altering magic that the stupid book said that she wasn't advanced enough to use. Any competent witch- Even Belmonts could at least effect time. But noooooooo, the one time she needed that spell, she didn't know it. Stupid Belmonts and their stupid magic clock watch. They don't even use real magic.... just stupid whips. Belnades sighed, and planted the Scythe onto the ground next to her, extracting her spell book from her robe. Buttoning the white clothing up again, she willed the book to be held without a hand, and it floated in the air before her. She mentally willed it to go on the last page she had been on, and began to yet again study stupid time magic. The book floating in the air, and sifting through pages on its own would be an odd site anywhere else. But not here.
I will lol when she see's any form of modern tech. She's from the 1600s..... So yeah. "THAT BE THE WORK OF THE DEVIL!" ~ Sypha's opinion on a cooler.
He's waited longer. He's patient. One of his only good qualities. >> Sypha is currently WTFing. She shall watch what happens.
Sypha don like dat voice. Alucard's just going to wait on the beach, all awesome.
"Just ignore it. Be on guard." Sypha continued on, the cruel scythe acting as her walking stick. She was going to be prepared, at the least. From whatever this thing was, or whatever thing was making this voice.
"Interesting. But it could be a trust earning trick. Who's to say it didn't make that crater? If it wants trust, it can explain itself." Sypha avoided the crater, walking along its side. This wasn't right. Nothing was benevolent. That much she HAD learned. There were few pure things in the world at that. And what is pure is easily, and always is corrupted.
Walter stepped on it I believe. Didn't destroy it though. I think he absorbed, when he was absorbing the blood after london was destroyed. Not...
Abstract is fun. Lol, whoever uses the Nail would become plant monster thing. That can also be human. Poor poor Anderson. :( Ya, no one needs to...
"That was.... interesting. Lets just stay together. If you notice anything, anything at all, say so." Sypha didn't bother to transform the Scythe back. They would most likely run into trouble soon, she had that feeling. She didn't like this. At all.
Linkz? We have a lot of Ninja posts on the RP. xD
"YOU. SHALL. NOT. PAAAAAASSS!" Sypha threw her walking stick into the ground, embedding it deeply. A white light flew up, as the Earth its self-separated between her and the tree line in front of her. OOC: /Joke Post ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sypha, used her magic on the walking stick morphing into the cold steel Scythe Death used. It was massive in her hands, the whole scythe was far longer than her body- but it weighed lighter than a feather. Part of the magic, she supposed. She willed the scythe to shorten to about her height, and it complied. The cruel weapon had an eerie and wrong feel to it. Like it shouldn't be here, it shouldn't be wielded by her. It was a powerful weapon, but one Belnades had barely begun to learn about. Sylpha backed up, trying to form a circle formation, back to back. They could still move, but it'd be slower. But nothing could attack them easily, unless the enemy came from the sky. And that would be easy to hear, from branches breaking. From the ground was her major concern, or teleportation of sorts. "Come out, Daemon. If you want a flavor of the Elemental magic’s, then you shall get your taste of it!"
Linkz? Alucard is more of a passive angry, even with insults to his Master. But when Anderson injected himself with the Nail..... he was angry....
Alucard is regen only pretty much. He can work around everything else. His regen is over complicated. >> Ya, he's just waiting now. Sypha is...
"How pathetic. If anyone's weak, it's him. He's so doleful that he hides himself behind time, and won't fight us directly. A remarkable power, but he’ll have to better than that." The King of Vampires ignored the cuts, as his body shook in a slightly unnatural way, as shadow connected with shadow over his wounds, leaving no trace of the attack. He didn't bother to re absorb his lost blood, or the others. For one, it was a waste of time to reabsorb his own. And he only drank from those he was killing, or had killed. Or his Master. Besides that, he had a date. A very important date and he couldn't be late. "That was a very nice try..." Alucard muttered, even though the boy had already left. "But such a pitiful display of power won't harm a monster. Only men can kill monsters. Not dogs. And you’re certainly no human…" With those words uttered, he turned back to the group, and contributed a disturbing grin. Giving a slight bow, he slowly faded out of being, no longer to be seen on that subway again. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The No-life Count reappeared on a sandy beach, encased within an unnatural fog. Now with his hat and glasses seemingly back in their proper places, he stood, waiting. It was only a matter of time. Spoiler [video=youtube;W8shUiG24uc]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W8shUiG24uc&feature=related[/video] Theme for Alucard's post. (1:26ish) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Everyone, stick together. Don't wander off. Whatever this thing is, it sees us. But we can't see it." The witch put her walking stick pointed ahead of her, trying to look at as many directions at one time, at least until the others could form a more defensive, less loose position.
We shouldn't be using any cuss words at all to be frank. Specifically ones such as '***' 'Gay' or 'reatard'. Seriously, it's not nice.
The test never happened. Sasuke did the one thing NO ONE should ever do to Alucard. Insult his Master. Hes only been angry twice in the entire...
Alucard moved to the side, grabbed onto her hand, and pulled her upright. After that, he pushed his new Master off to the side. He then stood there, a devious smile on his face. "Releasing control art restriction level three, two." The pentagrams on his gloves glowed an eerie red, as a massive amount of his dark powers were released. "Situation C. Cromwell invocation has been recognized. Control Art Restriction unlocked until target is no longer a threat." The pentagrams faded back to black, as if some ancient, powerful, and dark power was released. "What nerve. To dare call my Master a dumb b1tch? I can't see how I can let you leave here alive. Alias, I have orders. I'm afraid I'm going to have to put one or two of these bullets in you...." Alucard reached into his white shirts breast pocket, and extracted his Casull 545. Slowly raising it into a firing position, and stepping in front of his Master, he reached into his breast pocket yet again. Finally reaching what he needed, he pulled out a massive magazine, for a massive gun. He pressed the mag release button, allowing the huge magazine in. There was an audible 'click' as the magazine went into the semi auto, the fearsome casull bullets the deadly package of the clip. "This fires a thirteen millimeter explosive round, melted down by a sliver cross from Lancaster Church. The silver was used to make a special holy silver alloy that is one of the current strongest metals in the world, blessed by the power of god through men of faith. It was melted into the shape of the bullets, and now rests in this guns magazine." Alucard brought the gun up to his mouth and pulled the slide back with his fangs, chambering a new round. He slowly brought the gun back to rest at the fakes center of mass, an amused smirk on his face. He formed a ninty degree angle with his left unued arm, and placed his gone wielding hand on it, looking through the sights. "No human, nothing I shoot ever gets back up again." OOC: Cromwell was a person. Look him up. Spoiler What Alucard's exact position is. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Belmont?" Sypha's eyes shifted up towards what little of the sun she could see through the leaves of the trees, and lowered her hood. Belnades gave a slight blush, as she moved her bangs out of her eyes, then looked back at the others, the blush slightly visible, but for the most part gone. "What in inferno was that?" Her voice was slightly annoyed at this point, but with less tension.
Any others you know of? I need to watch a few. >> ALUCARD IS UNAMUSED. Sasuke don' failed. :x
