Supernatural Supremecy RPG

[Anaclagon]

Draco manuvered in the area, avoiding the fireball, he flipped upside and realized there was flames closing in from behind him. He would have to be quick as soon as he landed..the Dhampir did notice the bullets didnt seem to do anything however he still had other weapons..Draco clutched his folded shuriken as he landed on the ground and proceeded to dash off with his great speed to avoid the incoming flames.

[TyrannoTitan]

The fireball that the man had dodged suddenly merged with the flames behind him, suddenly expanding at a rapid rate before exploding completely. The man was thrown forward by the explosion, the figure touching the ground with a hand, a streak of flames crisscrossing across the ground toward the man, spreading across where he would land...

[Anaclagon]

Draco then pulled out his shuriken, ripped the weapon from his utlity belt. The silver weapon shined as it was activated, the disk then unleashed the several razor blades. The Dhampir landed on the ground with one hand, his other hand holding the shuriken. From his downed poistion, the Dhampir threw the weapon, the shuriken cutting through air as it closed towards the figure as Draco rolled on the ground to flip himself back up and used his speed to run forward to avoid the flames..if the shuriken didnt work..things would get more complicated..

[TyrannoTitan]

Suddenly, the thrown weapon was knocked aside, the figure holding his blade at his side, the blade radiating with red heat, the thrown weapon chipped and bent because of the super-heated blade. The flames snaked around, actively pursuing the man as he neared the figure, which tossed the vampire to the side, the unconscious being now slumped against a wall...

[Anaclagon]

"Great.." Draco wasnt exactly sure what he was facing. He was pretty sure it was a demon but had been facing the back of this figure long enough. The Dhampir continued sprinting before he leaped in the area, high and long, jumping over the figure, his enchanced abiltities easily allowing to preform such an atheltic feat. Quickly turning around as he pulled out his magum once more, aiming towards the being's forehead..if he was lucky, the flames would eat up the figure instead but he doubted it..that would be too easy..

[TyrannoTitan]

The flames snaked around the figure's legs, suddenly scorching the man's legs, growing in strength rapidly while being near the figure. Suddenly, the figure smacked away from the magnum, grabbing the man by the throat in a split second. "I warn you now, mortal. The last ignorant fools that stood in our way are now fleeing the city as we speak...You won't be so lucky, I guarantee it." Dalvengyr said calmly, even at such a close proximity, the hood completely concealed the demon's face. Suddenly, the flames around the man's feet snaked up onto the demon itself, spreading out across its back in cloth-like arches come from his back, the cloth like appendages in the shape of segmented angelic wings...

[Anaclagon]

"Demon huh..well guess what..I dont intend on being discouraged so easily.." The Dhampir's crimson eyes staring back towards the hidden face. However..his right hand was free and with that..a simple twitch in his fingers allowed his duel 18 Inch silver razor blades to be unleashed from the assassins right guantlet. Using his supernatural speed and not taking any chances..the Dhampir thrusted the wrist blades towards the skull of the demon..

[TyrannoTitan]

Dalvengyr threw the man to the side, slamming him against the brick side of a building, the force of the throw causing the bricks to chip and dent. The firey appendages snapped like snakes, scorching whatever they touched, the demon heading toward the fallen man, sword still in hand...

[The Kingpin]

Drake waved the demon off. "Go ahead and rest. tomorrow night we look into our current targetted trouble makers' affairs more thoroughly" said Drake as he took off his coat and draped it over the high-backed chair in the corner, removing his shoes and lying down on the bed, not wanting to be left too unprepared in case trouble turned up...

[dinoman666]

Velkor walked out of the room and headed to his, where Wisp was floating around in circles randomly. As Velkor took off his coat and guns, laying down on the bed and pulling the covers over himself, Wisp said, "Velkor, do your friends like me?" "They're not my friends, they're acquaintances..." remarked Velkor coldly. Wisp shrugged and flew through the floor, probably to mess around more, considering she hardly ever slept.

[Tediz]

Gunther raised up from the Couch, squinting hard in the Darkness to see the figure. He recognized her, sat up spoke to her, trying not to wake the others up.

*Whisper*"Mistress...? Is everything okay?"

[dinoman666]

Wisp spun around, spooked for a second, hissing, "Nothing! Nothing at all! What makes you think I was doing anything?!"

[Tediz]

Gunther raised his hands up, smiling, "Nothing, Nothing Mistress... Just saw you up." He moved his left hand, putting a single finger in front of his mouth, "Everyone is asleep, but... Perhaps Mistress would like some assistance in whatever she is doing?"

Gunther winked at her. Gunther had already figured out this Demon had the mind of a twelve year old, and he didn't particularly care what she wanted, but if he helped her enough he could go back The Agency and get hired by someone that could make him, you know... Do something. Plus, a creature this loud... It was probably smart to make friends with it so it didn't scream it's head off at you.

[dinoman666]

Wisp tapped her chin thoughtfully, tail flicking. "Hmmm... Get me a sandwich!"

[Tediz]

Gunther blinked for a minute, looking at her blankly. "A... Sandwich? Ye... Yes mam." Gunther turned around, looking for a Kitchen. He saw a room which had a Refrigerator. so he headed towards it. He rummaged through the Fridge, grabbed some Bread, Peanut butter and Jelly and then went to the counter, looking at it.

He sighed, opened it and started making it all. He took great care in making the sandwich, making sure it was spread evenly. He made the Sandwich and brought it back to Wisp, holding it up with an agitated look on his face. "Here..... Mistress."

[Raptor Llama]

Hank woke up. It was night. He jumped up, kicked open the door, and looked into the night sky. Then, his stomach rumbled. Dammit, you forgot to eat! he thought to himself, as he went into bat form and descended into the streets below...

[dinoman666]

Wisp's eyes lit up. "Yay, thank you!" she said cheerfully, snatching up the sandwich and eating it voraciously. Through mouthfuls, she asked, "What're you doin' here anyway?"

[Tediz]

Gunther looked at her for a minute, confused at the question. "Umm... You know why I'm here Mistress. I have to do whatever you say, remember...?"
He watched her munch of the Sandwich happily. "You're welcome."

[dinoman666]

"But why?" Wisp asked again. "I don't always do what people tell me to do, so why should you?"

[Zephyr]

In the sewer hideout a figure paced around a tin barrel with a pile of newspaper burning in a small flame near the top. Around him amongst the flickering lights other shadowy figures slept or sat relaxed or leaning back. Moriarty he-, a voice was suddenly interupted by the pacing figure. Late i know now shut up! Okay just saying, the male werewolf stated before covering his face with his hat. An attractive girl rolled on her side before sitting up, Come on hon, lets have some fun he'll be back when he gets back you cant be stressed all the time. The girl growled warmly as she slinked over and wrapped her arms around him. She gave Moriarty a slight lick on the nose before bringing her lips to his. He gave a relaxed growl before pushing her away, We can have all the fun in the world when Flint gets back with the goods, then tommorow we'll be rich. The girl sighed, I doubt it, Flint has become popular with the ladies if you dont get any action now you won't later. Who needs them when i have you heh heh, Moriarty chuckled then wrapped his arms around her abruptly.

A figure dropped from a tunnel near the cieling and stood in the shadows clearing his voice causing the two to stop as they were about to hit it off.
Moriarty turned his head, Laaate, he said melodiously before returning his attention to his girlfriend.

Boss... and Tina. The figure nodded with a growl. Hey Flint, your place later tonite? Tina growled as she rubbed against Moriarty's chest. Flint smirked before approaching from the shadows and tossing the white sack on the floor. Uncut blood-diamonds straight from the mafia-vampire trading routes. No problems? Moriarty asked. Just a couple of hired guns nothing more. Flint responded as he approached an old couch inbetween two sexy girls who were already teasing him one snuggling under his chin and the other nibbling his ear.

Good, good, now i'm going to turn in for the night, Moriarty said with a toothy smile as he and Tina stepped into his private quarters.