High School's Bloody Kisses (IC) MT

[Baron lords]

"Please, your ice moves have no effect in here." He smiled at the thought of her melting slowly. He would take pleasure killing her, and the rest of the school.

He was enjoying the thought, but then the temperature began to change. "What the hell is going on?" He said as his prison began to change. The flames began to freeze solid. The air began to fill up with moisture, becoming saturated.

He heard a laugh, a familiar laugh. There was a disruption of space and time as his mistress walked out. "It seems your losing your 'cool'." She laughed. "Please Shinobu, excuse him and please do me a favor and beat him." She dissipated and Shinobu's energy was restored.

[Hathradic States]

Peter was distracted by lightning coming at his head. Using skill aquired from a master, he managed to redirect it into the sky. His retailiation was a quick ball of fire, followed by his own lightning bolt.

[Novograd IV]

Shinobu didn't think at all, she formed the largest spear of ice she could form and lunged at full pace for the now struggling opponent.

With a yell to rival the greatest commanders of ancient times she thrust the spear deep into her opponent, skewering him.

"endgame! overkill!" all the fog and outlying water became miniature spikes of ice, they slowly grew to form small spikes as they decended on him

Shinobu wasted no time, in her free hand she formed a new scythe and attempted to decapitate her foe as well.

[Hathradic States]

Peter felt funny, and cold. He also felt something warm run down his side. Pressing his hand to his right side, he felt that his shirt was damp with something. Pulling his hand away, he saw that it was blood. He pulled off his shirt. His side had a large burn. He suddenly felt weak. He collapsed, thankful that the people had gotten distracted from him.

His mind was clouded, but he had enough sense to do one thing.

"Thyrite," He said, voice echoing through his mind as well as around him.

As he was losing consciousness, he saw the outline of a massive gold dragon land before him.
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Thyrite enjoyed the weather in Novograd V, it was much better than the Hathradic States was, even if it got colder during the winter. He currently was enjoying a night flight, keeping an eye on Peter as best he could, and ensuring that the one teacher didn't get to him. He was hitting an updraft when he heard a voice call out through the atmosphere.

"Thyrite" the voice, Peter's voice, said.

The gold dragon pulled his wings tight and dove towards the roof, where he saw the looks of a fight going on. He landed infront of Peter, who had collapsed. He stood on all four legs and extended his wings.

"Stay away," he said, voice like thunder.

[Theao]

It seemed that he'd reached a stalemate with the vampire Kamui. Kiel couldn't hit the leech, but then the blood-sucker couldn't hurt him either. As he decided to leave the fighting of the vampire to one who seemed to be more effective, even if she was also taking a beating, he looked about and spotted another person in the process of falling over.

He began walking over when a large, yellow lizard with wings over the boy landed over the kid. Looking up he asked the lizard, "Who are you, what are you, who is he, why should I stay away and what will you do if I don't?"

Kiel strongly doubted that the lizard would be silly enough to try and eat him for while it may be able to swollow him whole, he very much doubted if the thing would be able to live through him passing though its guts. It's mouth might be big enough, but he doubted the rest of its digestive track would be so he wasn't worried beside the rather unpleasent 'yuck' factor of it all.

[Baron lords]

Subaru felt the spear pierce his chest, his own blood spilled onto the roof. As the Girl formed the ice spear he braced for the worst, he heard it coming down but also heard it stop. He opened his eyes to see Jiro stopping the scythe with his hand, using magic Jiro had been able to get in the barrier and stop the scythe.

"That's enough Shinobu, I believe he's done."

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Kamui in the other hand wasn't done, he held out both hands and threw up a shield. He was able to block the fireball, but the lightning got through and gave him quit a shock. He hit the ground and sprung up. He felt the high level of magic coming from the new guy. He roared and did a chant, slowly an aura of energy began to form. If the other guy was gonna summon so was he.

[Hathradic States]

Thyrite stared at the approaching person. He couldn't tell what it was, werewolf, vampire, or lich.

"If you come closer," he said, "I will burn you, or prehaps gore you with my horns. Now do you mean to help my human, or cause him harm."

He stood on his bak legs and sent up a jet of gold fire into the air.

[Theao]

"Now that would be an interesting trick." Kiel commented as he continued to walk toward the large lizard. "As it was you didn't answer my questions so I don't see why I should care to answer yours. Now if you'll answer them and explain what you mean by your human, and I may see my way to help him."

[Sagatagan]

OOC: Tagged, joining when fight is resolved.

[Novograd IV]

Shinobu's breathing became increasingly erratic as her ice armour wore off, followed by her melting scythe, she fell to her knees and tried to catch her breath, Magical overuse hadn't been kind to her and all her body was beginning to sieze up.

[Hathradic States]

Thyrite looked at Peter, who was now moaning and mentioning something about having not told some girl he thought she was lovely. He shook his head and faced the humaniod.

"I was ordianed to protect this human, to preserve him from the dangers of Him,"the dragon said, "As for your other questions. My true name is impossible your you to hear, let alone pronounce. My human called my a shortened version, Thyrite. I am the first borne son of my father, who protected this human's predicessor. My human is Peter, son of Rueben. He is the one who must stand against Him, to save himself and the order. Now are you to help, or to harm?"

Thyrite lowered his head so that he was breathing on the humanoid.

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Clayton felt the presence of somebody he had not felt since he aquired his power.

A man in white robes stood before him. He had red skin and glowing green eyes. Hus platinum hair came from his hooded robe.

"You," Clayton hissed, reaching for his staff.

Before he could make it, he was hit by solid air. As he was flying through the school, he made sure to keep himself perseved from harm, forming a shield of stone around himself. He crashed outside of the school. The man in the robe was right behind him.

The man froze. His arms and legs were unable to move, and he was slowly picked up from the ground. Clayton no longer felt his cough. In the light of the moon he was at his full power.

"So, you seek to finish me," Clayton hissed, I believe you will encounter problems with that.

He pointed his the index finger from his left arm at the man. Lightning flew from his finger tip and struck the man. If his mouth were able to move, he would have screamed.

"It won't kill you," Clayton said, "Only hurt you."

Clayton moved his right arm up and down, causing the man to do just that. He heard bone snap in each of the man's legs. He then had him rotate so that he was vertical, and then bashed him up and down, breaking his ribcage. He then had the body at a fourty-five degree angle to the ground. He cause the earth to stab up as a pike, piercing the man's chest. Clayton laughed at the look of shock and anguish in the man's eyes.

"I will kill you now," Clayton said, "but they won't be able to heal you this time."

The blood of the man, which was running all over the place, began to swirl around at Clayton's command. It then became solid, forming a saber. It came down on the man's neck, severing his head. Clayton then formed another pike, and stuck the head on it.

Laughing sadisticly, Clayton returned to his office, walking right through the holes in the walls.

[Fanrania]

When David arrived late at the school with his bags, he saw the school and noticed it was snowing. "You didn't tell me it would be freezing here, Mom," David complaind. " Yes I did, and you should've known anyways, " David's mom replied. "Whatever," David mutterd to himself as he gets out of the car and waves goodbye to his mom.

Freezing to death, David rushed inside the school, almost dropping his bags. He realized he has no idea where to go, so he goes to the front office(ooc: is there a front office?) and asked," Where do I go?" He was told to go to his dorm and he did.

[Theao]

"While I doubt I would burst into flames or something if I heard your name, but that's beside the point." Kiel commented as he walked over to Peter, "But I suppose I'll look over him for you."

As the lizard, Thyrite, brought his head in close, he paused and added, "Three things Thyrie. One, how old are you? Two, personal space issues. Three, have you been snacking on dead cows or something as your breath is quite rank."

With that he went to look over the twitchy muttering boy.

ooc: The second use of Thyrite's name, is meant to be like it is.

[Sagatagan]

Damh arrived on campus, his glamour up to hide the antlers on his brow and his large, pointed ears. He let out a breath from his powerful lungs, casting a cloud of white vapor through the air. His feet were hardly cold in his sandals, and the hair of his arms and legs kept him warmer than a smooth-skinned being. His drab duffel bag slung over one shoulder, he made is way through the gates. He had hiked from the airport- he'd never had a car as it was. For a while, he wish he'd used the main road, so he could have hitched a ride with the car that had just dropped a student off. Still, he was here on time for his transfer.

[Hathradic States]

Thyrite listen to the humaniod's (he was sure it was a weretiger*, but wasn't sure) questions. He could answer them, or he could melt the humaniod into slag for commenting on his breath. He decided to be nice.

"To your first," Thyrite said, "I am old enough to remember the sacking of Troy and the pathetic attempt to Greeks made with their giant toy horse. To your second, the personal space of mortals is not a dragon's concern. To your third, I had the misfortune of having to eat a hobgoblin a few years back and the stench never goes away, ever. I have a few things to say.

"No, you wouldn't burst into flames upon hearing my true name, merely you would go insane," he continued, "Do not shorten my name any more, only Peter holds the right to do that."

Peter rolled himself onto his back. His eyes and mouth began to glow and shot light into the sky. Thyrite took a involuntary step back.


0OC: *yes, Thyrite meant weretiger, as a dragon, he can barely tell the difference between a vampire and a werewolf, do you really expect him to get the difference between a tiger and a wolf?

[Baron lords]

Kamui felt the blast strike his body, he had taken enough, he was done. He hit the roof as he saw the flame barrier his brother made go down. His brother had been struck down, like him. They had failed there objective. They were at the mercy of there captors.

Jiro walked over, "Well it seems the shoe is on the other foot my friends. Right now you have two options, you can flee and never return, you can contniue to try to fight us, or you can die where you stand." He motioned to the others on the roof. Signaling them to come over.

"I have a better idea," said a voice. The twins mistress walked out of thin air. She was stunning, and a powerful aura eninated from her, "We can work for the school, as payment for the damage and wounds these two cause." She gestured towards the twins. "I could be a teacher of sorts, while the wins could be a security force, though it could take some time to heal them. It's to bad they weren't at full strenth. I might have them preform better. As for the girl, she can go free."

Jiro nodded, "That's a fine offer, but I ould have to check with the headmaster to make sure." He spoke to Shinobu, "Can you still move well? If so please try to contact the Headmaster, we need his approval. As for the rest of you I would like to thank you for your help. This could have turned out alot worse than a few woulds if not for you. Kiel I will ask you give me the weapon back, and again thank you."

[Theao]

"Good for you." He commented in what was called in Homeric Greek. The mention of the sacking of Troy had brought up a memory and the remembered knowledge of the language. He still couldn't remember what had happened in the intervening centuries, but at least Kiel now knew he didn't know a great deal of his own past.

"I also fail to fear your threat of insanity Thyrie." Kiel commented, not taking any notice of Thyrite's displeasure with his nickname, as he noticed the boy's face bursting with light and the lizard stepping back.

Bending over the boy, he began looking for a source of problem.

0OC: Kiel is neither Vampire, Werewolf, Weretiger nor any other common supernatural. He is immortal with no other special abilities, however he is stronger/faster ect. than a normal human(somewhat better than a world-class/Olympic gold-medalist.)

[Hathradic States]

O0C:A dragon is supposed to be able to tell the difference how.

Thyrite looked at Peter. He had seen this happen once before, when Peter had been mortally wounded fighting Him. He bent as low as he physically could (which wasn't very low), and attempted to contact Peter telepathically.

He got nothing.

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Peter wasn't aware of his body leaving the ground, or the light coming from most of his face. He was barely aware of existance. His mind saw his master being torn apart by a Red Robed Man, a Red Robed man who lookied familiar.

Flames began to circle around him, and then ignited with his soul.

[Theao]

"Well the short answer with what at is wrong with your little buddy is he seems to be suffering from spontaneous human combustion. As such, I can't seem to be able to help at the moment. So you have a few options, put him out, hope he goes out on his own or find some new human to look after." Kiel commented as he sat down to wait.

[Hathradic States]

Peter stood, his eyes were glowing, and his heands were hot. He looked at the human before him.

"Who the hell are you?" he said, and then looked at Thyrtie, "You know you could have gotten here sooner."

[Novograd IV]

OOC: dude... i'm really feeling suckish arround these forums right now, too many people say i'm a crap RPer.

Shinobu took a few minutes to stand, shaky at that.
She took two awkward steps forward then fell to a knee again.

"too much power" she chuckled, panting heavily the whole time.

[Theao]

"I would be Kiel and you would be the flaming but surprisingly inflammable Peter." Kiel commented as he offered his hand to shake

"Your dragon was rather concerned so cut him some slack. He is rather limited in the manual dexterity department."

[Baron lords]

OCC: Novograd you're not that bad in my opinion, you just need to work on things. Use your knowledge of war and government to make things better. Don't worry if anybody says a work my army light em up like a X-mas tree.

"Haha, to strong for you eh?" Laughed Jiro, "Here have some of this." He slid out a small flash with a blue liquid, "This should help you recover, Mizore thought so. But beware, it's tad bitter. Well better get going, need to see the headmaster." He walked over to the three others. He motioned for the others to follow him.

Yuuki woke up suddenly, she had witnessed the battle overhead. Then she had just woke up, that was it. She was laying in the infirmary bed. She attempted to sit up, she felt a sharp pain in her side. She lifted the sheet and saw her side was covered with blood covered bandages. She lay down and merely fell asleep.

[Hathradic States]

Peter shook Kiel's hand, and smiled.

"Nice to meet you," Peter said, "I may have seen you before, but now I have spoken to you. Hey, aren't you the guy who always props up his feet?"

Peter turned to Thyrite, "He is here, isn't He."

"Yes," Thyrite said, "as is his companion."

"I should have recognized the staff when I saw it," Peter said, "the skin should have given it away to. How many people you do you know that have gold skin who aren't dragons or dracokin."

"Two," the dragon said.

"Two? Nevermind," Peter said, "Do you think we can take Him tonight?"

"No," Thyrite said, "with the moon's light he is to strong, and we can't take him during the day."

"Because logically that would have to many witnesses," Peter said, "where as a deathmatch at night wouldn't be seen with all the fire, lightning and various other things being tossed around. Not to mention it would be completely silent."

"We could drag Him into the Spiritual Plane," Thyrite said, "He would be weaker there."

"So would I," Peter said, "I say we wait until the next new moon, then I will blow Him back to Hell, again."

Peter then turned to Kiel, "Tell me, my new friend, want to help us keep the balance?"

OOC: Novograd, you aren't such a bad RPer

[Theao]

"Well in a great part it depends on what you mean by keeping the balance, how you plan on keeping it, what you plan on doing to the man with the golden skin, and what you would be wanting me to do." Kiel replied as he had been listening to their conversation and finding it slightly perplexing.