The bond of blood

A dark, grim smirk crossed his face, his lips parting for a chuckle. A jest. "Humans are just as filthy. We're not superior, nor are they. I slay on impulse, not logic or sense or humanity. I was built to kill. I want to stop, but I am nothing but an automaton made of family beliefs. Such as you, you greedy son of a *****," He swung the whip, swinging high above the Ringmaster, tearing the hat in two, and hitting a random vampire, turning him into ash. The whip reversed, cutting the hat again, only to hit another vampire. "See."

 

Emma heard the same sound she heard years ago, a vampire being turned to ash. I REALLY need to get out of here, this place is probably full of hunters. She thought of turning into a bat to escape, but that would be stupid.

 

"Well then, if that is your oppinion" he said as he pulled out of his pocket a whistle, and blew on it, as suddenly, a high pitched noise travled across the stadium, burning into the ears of all vampires in the stadium. It was such an ultra high sound that it could almost make a vampire want to kill itself. He yelled "VAMPIRES. THE FOOL HERE HAS INVOKED ME, AND NOW I AM IN A NOT SO PLEASENT MOOD. TAKE THE HUMANS IMMEDIATLY!" he ordered, as all of the vampires suddenly began swirving into the crowds, while using their powers to paralyze the humans in different ways, while other vampires burst out of the wooden floor boards that had been painted over for the circus's entertainment purposes. He then put away the whistle, and pulled out a fencing sword. "What are you if neither vampire nor human?" he asked

 

"Oh, I'm human... Just a whole new species," he said through gritted teeth, already running about, swinging his whip about, slaying the vampires with his sword. Ashes and blood danced about his blurring feet. He slid, kicked off the bench, sliding on one knee, whip and sword working furiously about.

 

"Here we go again"Lucian sighted and pulled out his white blade Sol, the proud symbol of the Helsing clan. he jumped towards the vampires and began fighting several of them

 

Emma's ears burned and she suddenly found herself running toward the tent where the whistle came from.

 

Zane simply stood in the side lines, observing everyone as they fought. "How pointless of them" he muttered, as the crowds screamed, one person being abducted after anouther.


The Ringmaster snapped his fingers, and suddenly, The Gravity around Juste became extremely light, giving a feeling almost of being in the midst of space itself, which would make it terribly hard for him to keep focused

ooc: I am getting kicked off again. I'll be back on once my mom surrenders the computer

 

Lucian killed more and more vampires with deadly precision, though several of them had made quite the mark before turning to dust. though he was not bleeding at all

 

Juste felt like he was being sucked into a vacuum. His only hope was to keep his momentum in a constant state. With a mighty roar, he sheathed his saber and spun around, his whip dancing all about constantly. He fell into a crouch and rose back up slowly, keeping his momentum built up. He felt like he was being compressed with normal gravity rather than with the normal gravity pressing against his constant moving body. He continued, keeping the vampires at bay.

 

Then, right from beneath Juste, a giant, appearing as if he was a body builder, type of vampire burst out of the ground and wrapped his arms around Juste, and attempted to squeeze him, crushing him with a bear hug

 

I can't breathe! Juste thought, his pale white skin turning pink, his hand unclenching the whip slowly. He began to kick, the steel plating on the heels aiming for the groin. This began to shake loose a few orbs full of holy water. When they fell down, the steel plating cracked the orbs. As the recoil of his foot came, he caught the orb with the top of his foot, tossing the orb into the air. The two others fell down to the giant's feet, burning them severely. Before the whip fell, he caught it again, held his breath and counted to ten. The orb smacked the giant in the head, melting the vampire. He felt, and sprinted, releasing his sword as he continued to kill the vampires.

Ash and blood, a sea of darkness... was all he heard in his thoughts... He gritted his teeth, gasping for air. He was tiring and a few ribs were broken, shattered.

 

"Hmmmm, this is a bit troublesome. ACID!" he yelled, as from out of the hole, crawled out a scrawny man. "Take care of them" he ordered, and the minute he did, the all the humans in the room, including the hunters, saw nothing but darkness, a trick of the mind. By using his mind powers, he was tricking the mind, preventing it in each person to actually realize the signals which were supposed to show the human mind what the eyes were seeing, and there for, every human and hunter in the room had become temporarily blinded by the vampires ability. "NOW TAKE THEM!" he ordered, as the rest of the vampires began smashing out from beneath the wooden floor, finally revealing the rest of the gang, and fleed the tent, each one taking a human with them

 

OOC: recap?

 

She watched in shock at what was happening.

OOC: I have no idea, sorry.

 

Ooc: Juste (me) thought it better to silence the Ringmaster. Apparently, peaceful solutions always lead to war. He's killing all the humans, we're all into action, and so on. So, all you need to do is fight vampires (and break the blinding spell). Anything else?

Thinking the lights went out, he drew his saber. He saw a small haze. He brought the sword closer. Juste's eyes became dialated, the light blinding, destroying the darkness. He shouted in pain, fell to his knees. In moments, he began to see again, his crimson eyes now blood shot. He arose slowly, hunting down the vampires with such grace. Whip and sword worked in harmony, slaughtering the vampires equally. "A sea of darkness, wrought of ash and blood... The River of Styx is my destiny, and is, too, my fate," he mumbled as he fought on, saving as many people as he can. He was hurt. Broken, even. He fought on, coughing up blood, running about, prancing until his knees gave out. He fought on his knees. Far off, out of the tent, he saw Emma. She looked familiar. He dropped both weapons, and like a child, crawled to her.

 

ooc: BIIIIIIIG BASH! Ringmaster got pissed, and is sicking his vampires on all of the humans inside. He then used one of them to mentally blind everyone, and now all of the vampires are stealing the humans amongst the confusion.


And he isn't killing them sessamaru, he is having them kidnapped. You will see soon enough what this all leads up to

bic: Most of the vampires that had survived had already been gone amongst the confusion when all had been blinded, as well as many of the humans. THe Ringmaster lauphed. "My, what an unlucky day it is for us all, isn't it"

 

Emma stepped back as Juste crawled to her, It could be a trick.

 

OOC: no thats fine, Thanks XD

BIC: Rik drew his Nodachi slicing apart Vampires as he ran through the tent

OOC: i think thats what you mean as in fighting in the carnival XD

 

Blood ran down his body, his cloak tattered and torn. Juste fell onto his back, his hair a tangled mess, mesh with blood and ash. Blood dribbled onto his lips, his gasps gurgled. He couldn't breathe. He began to cough, hacking his lungs in the process. The familiarity of Emma began to seep into his mind. "Ash and blood, a sea of darkness..." he muttered, trying to breathe.

Ooc: I like Deathsight's explanation better! '>.>

 

Emma sighed. She then picked Juste up and carried him on her back as she ran out of there.