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Icarus flew up to his sister wanting her to calm down, he felt rather secure he had always been a faster flyer than his sister.
"Ok OK let's calm down no need for genital mutilation." he has his hands on her shoulders Trying his best to get his sister to chill out.
Hopefully She was willing to listen to her brother.
"Ok OK let's calm down no need for genital mutilation." he has his hands on her shoulders Trying his best to get his sister to chill out.
Hopefully She was willing to listen to her brother.
OOC: ok guys, please, if you're going to use ooc, join the group and discuss it there. much easier to keep rp mainstreamed here and ooc noticed in the group. link to it is in the main post.
Athenus's hand became encased in black electricity as she grew angry even more at the germanic kid. That's when Icarus put his hands on her shoulders, the effect was immediate as she calmed down, but was still in form.
She no longer wanted to kill him, but cut him with her words. "Sparky!" she shouted out to the asgaurdian. "Odin's own son is an frost Giant and you so called "god" still loves him. So tell me sparky, where odin promised to end all frost giant's lives, why is loki, who odin calls his own son, one of them?" she yelled out, knowing that she had probably just hit a nerve very deep in the kid.
Athenus's hand became encased in black electricity as she grew angry even more at the germanic kid. That's when Icarus put his hands on her shoulders, the effect was immediate as she calmed down, but was still in form.
She no longer wanted to kill him, but cut him with her words. "Sparky!" she shouted out to the asgaurdian. "Odin's own son is an frost Giant and you so called "god" still loves him. So tell me sparky, where odin promised to end all frost giant's lives, why is loki, who odin calls his own son, one of them?" she yelled out, knowing that she had probably just hit a nerve very deep in the kid.
Thialfi winced at the mention of his former friend.
"We called that bastard brother, not son. And trusting him was a mistake! He killed poor Baldur in cold blood because he was BORED... Mention that SNAKE again, and you'll wind up in Hel as worm food!" A bolt of lightning ran through Mjolnir, red as blood, the air around him became heavier. His eyes showed nothimg but pure viking rage.
"We called that bastard brother, not son. And trusting him was a mistake! He killed poor Baldur in cold blood because he was BORED... Mention that SNAKE again, and you'll wind up in Hel as worm food!" A bolt of lightning ran through Mjolnir, red as blood, the air around him became heavier. His eyes showed nothimg but pure viking rage.
"What would thor think of you calling his brother a snake? from what i understand, thor still loves his brother no matter how many he's had to fight him and how many times loki has gone against Asgaurd. I know my history, i read my comics." she said with an wickid smurk on her face.
Thialfi's confusion overruled his rage for a moment, what the hell was a comic?
"Thor wasn't raised as Loki's brother? And Thor would hate him anyways, Baldur was his son!" Thialfi shook his head, the girl must've taken a head wound somewhere.
"If you want to keep acting silly, you are welcome to get a free healing lightning bolt!" The red lightning was gone, and Thialfi now donned a smirk. The woman must just be dumb. He shook his head and tutted at her, and began walking away.
"Thor wasn't raised as Loki's brother? And Thor would hate him anyways, Baldur was his son!" Thialfi shook his head, the girl must've taken a head wound somewhere.
"If you want to keep acting silly, you are welcome to get a free healing lightning bolt!" The red lightning was gone, and Thialfi now donned a smirk. The woman must just be dumb. He shook his head and tutted at her, and began walking away.
as the heroes bickered the ground began to shake, something hug was approaching they turned and saw a giant creature it moved slowly as if it were made of stone.
Curious Icarus flew to approach it the Massive beast replied with a swat sending him to land near the heroes his head in a daze
"That thing does NOT like Girl scout cookies
GUILTY" he shouted before passing out
Curious Icarus flew to approach it the Massive beast replied with a swat sending him to land near the heroes his head in a daze
"That thing does NOT like Girl scout cookies
GUILTY" he shouted before passing out
Batter stopped and sniffed the air for a second, then turned and caught sight of the monster as it swatted Icarus away. Wielding his bat once more, he snarled and uttered one word:
"Impurity."
His bat glowed with white energy again, and Batter charged, full force, towards the creature.
Purification in progress...
"Impurity."
His bat glowed with white energy again, and Batter charged, full force, towards the creature.
Purification in progress...
as the ground started to shake David turned round to saw the massive monster and Batter charging at it and prepared a giant boulder to throw at the creature after Batter is done taking a swing at it
Athenus looked at the monster and shrugged. "We have a minute before he gets here." she said and pulled out a Comic book history of Loki.
"yeah, he was a real asshole and thor's brother with odin as their father in this if i remember correctly." she said giving him the comic book and waiting for him to read through it, not really caring about the monsterslowly moving towards them.
"yeah, he was a real asshole and thor's brother with odin as their father in this if i remember correctly." she said giving him the comic book and waiting for him to read through it, not really caring about the monsterslowly moving towards them.
"i'm not reading it i'm busy building this up to knock that thing off it's feet" said David pulling bits of earth with magic and crushes it into a huge boulder of earth
"yeah, he was a real asshole and thor's brother with odin as their father in this if i remember correctly."
"Bullshit. These look NOTHING like the Aesirs! Thor is ginger! And Loki didn't have horns! Why does Odin look like Santa?!" Thialfi tore the book in half, and threw it onto the ground. He stomped on it thoroughly as he spoke,
"This 'Stan Lee' will pay with his damned life! My character looks like an idiot! If you want the damned truth, read a REAL book!" He finished with kicking the stomped remains, and turned to fight the... Earth Jotun? Was that a thing?
"Fuck it, CHARGE!" Thialfi sprinted at the thing, passing by Batter and taking a mighty swing at the leg Batter wasn't walking up to.
"VIKING RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGE!" A bolt of lightning ran down the hammer as he reared back for another strike.
"Bullshit. These look NOTHING like the Aesirs! Thor is ginger! And Loki didn't have horns! Why does Odin look like Santa?!" Thialfi tore the book in half, and threw it onto the ground. He stomped on it thoroughly as he spoke,
"This 'Stan Lee' will pay with his damned life! My character looks like an idiot! If you want the damned truth, read a REAL book!" He finished with kicking the stomped remains, and turned to fight the... Earth Jotun? Was that a thing?
"Fuck it, CHARGE!" Thialfi sprinted at the thing, passing by Batter and taking a mighty swing at the leg Batter wasn't walking up to.
"VIKING RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGE!" A bolt of lightning ran down the hammer as he reared back for another strike.
Since Thialfi and Ash had their own limbs to attend to, Batter jumped up and clocked the giant in the head, abruptly turning it to the side. He landed on its shoulder and whacked its face again and again, pieces of rock flying off its...rock-mask thing. He charged up another Furious Homerun before the giant could reach up to him, and hit that one on the back of its head as Thialfi hit its leg, forcing the giant to crumple forward.
OOC: Made an evil sheet, not Loki but saw some bitchin art and thought this guy would be neat.
Name: Rorschach
Age: 24
Race: Human/Demon hybrid
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Origin: OC
Title: The one who Killed Gabriel
Clothing: A pure ebony longcoat with a large popped collar, a mask white as snow with brilliant green eyes that are impossibly large with a smile that stretches from ear to ear, and white gloves that seem to have pointed finger tips.
Appearance: A 6'4 and impossibly skinny man, he never takes off his Suit to reveal his body. He is always accompanied by a familiar with a similar, smile-less mask, and tentacles that stretch for as long as his amorphous body allows. He seems to walk with a permanent limp, and his eye glow brighter the more pain he is in.
Weapons: A staff, though he seems to use it for walking rather than warfare. He can use it to power up his spells, but he hardly even needs to.
Powers: A powerful selection of spells, mostly of a dark variety. He seems to have a certain love of hell fire, a pitch black flame that can only be extinguished on his command. He is also quite adept at necromancy, and the use of his familiar.
Weakness: Unlike most magi, his problems stem from his Suit being damaged, as that lowers his skill with magic and removes his endless mana supply. He also has severe mental problems caused by his suit, which will cast illusions on him, leading him to do its' will whether he chooses to or not.
Backstory: Rori can only remember snippets of his past, as the Suit has been slowly erasing it. He remembers a city, a large one, grey and dirty. Perfect for him, a small pickpocket with hidden violent urges. He had friends, and parents. He simply disliked them. He preferred his own mind, a constant bee hive of activity which never ceased to entertain him.
This didn't exactly change when he found the Suit. He put it on, felt himself grow to fit it, felt himself change to become it's perfect little wearer. The voices in his head were drowned out by a wholly alien one.
It told him so many things.
It taught him magics, in return, it simply wanted to cause a bit of mayhem. Would you turn down the Suit? He didn't. So, he followed it's directions, at first simple assault, arson. Sure, these were serious but it was all in good fun. Then it grew violent. Rori no longer burned cars and objects, but men and animals. These disturbed Rori at first, to see the flesh cackle and burn, to hear the inhuman screams and shrieks.
He got used to them.
He spent many years like this, a young boy simply watching as his body burned down the world. Nobody challenged him, nobody COULD challenge him. Except one. An Angel. Gabriel.
The golden angel descended one day, a fierce look in his eye. One Rori couldn't stand. Or was it the Suit that couldn't? Perhaps both. The Angel had to die, had to BURN. And so it did, it tried to speak with Rori, tell him of the evils and atrocities he was committing. Rori tuned him out, as he burned, the black fire consuming his body, he lasted an hour. Rori simply dodged his strikes as the angel attempted to kill him before his death. He simply couldn't, the suit was too powerful.
He died a painful death, one that upset many. Rori has been at war with the angels, and he is winning. He will win, but for now he wants to take a break. Perhaps he'll finally give into the suit. Wouldn't that be something...
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Thialfi
Thialfi saw his opening, the god was ducking down. That would be a mistake. He changed direction of his hammer, making a wide swing as the bolt of red lightning flew from his hammer, striking the Colossi in the forehead, sending it reeling back.
"Next hit should bring him down!" Thialfi yelled to his companions, only two of whom were making themselves useful. He sighed in mild irritation, as backed up next to Ash, preparing another lightning bolt if it was needed. He figured his companions could finish it, he had enough kills under his belt.
Name: Rorschach
Age: 24
Race: Human/Demon hybrid
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Origin: OC
Title: The one who Killed Gabriel
Clothing: A pure ebony longcoat with a large popped collar, a mask white as snow with brilliant green eyes that are impossibly large with a smile that stretches from ear to ear, and white gloves that seem to have pointed finger tips.
Appearance: A 6'4 and impossibly skinny man, he never takes off his Suit to reveal his body. He is always accompanied by a familiar with a similar, smile-less mask, and tentacles that stretch for as long as his amorphous body allows. He seems to walk with a permanent limp, and his eye glow brighter the more pain he is in.
Weapons: A staff, though he seems to use it for walking rather than warfare. He can use it to power up his spells, but he hardly even needs to.
Powers: A powerful selection of spells, mostly of a dark variety. He seems to have a certain love of hell fire, a pitch black flame that can only be extinguished on his command. He is also quite adept at necromancy, and the use of his familiar.
Weakness: Unlike most magi, his problems stem from his Suit being damaged, as that lowers his skill with magic and removes his endless mana supply. He also has severe mental problems caused by his suit, which will cast illusions on him, leading him to do its' will whether he chooses to or not.
Backstory: Rori can only remember snippets of his past, as the Suit has been slowly erasing it. He remembers a city, a large one, grey and dirty. Perfect for him, a small pickpocket with hidden violent urges. He had friends, and parents. He simply disliked them. He preferred his own mind, a constant bee hive of activity which never ceased to entertain him.
This didn't exactly change when he found the Suit. He put it on, felt himself grow to fit it, felt himself change to become it's perfect little wearer. The voices in his head were drowned out by a wholly alien one.
It told him so many things.
It taught him magics, in return, it simply wanted to cause a bit of mayhem. Would you turn down the Suit? He didn't. So, he followed it's directions, at first simple assault, arson. Sure, these were serious but it was all in good fun. Then it grew violent. Rori no longer burned cars and objects, but men and animals. These disturbed Rori at first, to see the flesh cackle and burn, to hear the inhuman screams and shrieks.
He got used to them.
He spent many years like this, a young boy simply watching as his body burned down the world. Nobody challenged him, nobody COULD challenge him. Except one. An Angel. Gabriel.
The golden angel descended one day, a fierce look in his eye. One Rori couldn't stand. Or was it the Suit that couldn't? Perhaps both. The Angel had to die, had to BURN. And so it did, it tried to speak with Rori, tell him of the evils and atrocities he was committing. Rori tuned him out, as he burned, the black fire consuming his body, he lasted an hour. Rori simply dodged his strikes as the angel attempted to kill him before his death. He simply couldn't, the suit was too powerful.
He died a painful death, one that upset many. Rori has been at war with the angels, and he is winning. He will win, but for now he wants to take a break. Perhaps he'll finally give into the suit. Wouldn't that be something...
Thialfi
Thialfi saw his opening, the god was ducking down. That would be a mistake. He changed direction of his hammer, making a wide swing as the bolt of red lightning flew from his hammer, striking the Colossi in the forehead, sending it reeling back.
"Next hit should bring him down!" Thialfi yelled to his companions, only two of whom were making themselves useful. He sighed in mild irritation, as backed up next to Ash, preparing another lightning bolt if it was needed. He figured his companions could finish it, he had enough kills under his belt.
"OK the next hit is mine then!!!" he shouted before jumping up in the air infront of the boulder and this somehow makes it start to floating just off the ground, David then starts punching it really fast and then punches one final time and flys straight at the beast and hits it's right in the temple "that should do that" he said breathing heavily
The colossus couldn't take the massive assault it staggered as its balance fell it swayed back and forth before slowly falling to the ground it last breath released upon impact. The Body was like a toppled statue but this was once alive. was It the last of it's kind? where did it come from? and was it truly attacking?
Icarus let out a groan, still unconscious, he was a few feet away from the dead Colossus, Getting hit by something that huge would have sent anyone to dream-land.
Icarus let out a groan, still unconscious, he was a few feet away from the dead Colossus, Getting hit by something that huge would have sent anyone to dream-land.
