Collaboration: The Gods and their Angels (Closed. We've Begun.)

[LevROLL]

Through the eyes of the Roc, The Endless spied a woman in old garb. There was something odd about her, something... unmistakable. Her, he pushed the thought into every Mindless he could muster.

The Roc hit the ground with a huge crash, crushing everything beneath it. Though still quite a distance from it's target, it stalked clumsily forward, it's terrifying caws shaking the air, many smaller creatures following in it's wake.

From somewhere nearby, Crest spotted a figure hopping between the roofs of the buildings. He grinned a lipless, toothy, reptilian grin. "That leaves that one for me," he chuckled dryly.

 

[Safe in the Dark]

"Alright, sorry mistress!" He chuckled as he sent another telepathic relay before stopping to survey the situation."I don't suppose this will end any time soon... Damn, and I was so set on that one building...." The Scythe wielding 'man' hopped down to the streets and waited, trying to analyze the horrible flying things.

 

[Zirat]

Priscilla let out a brief shout of shock at the sudden appearance of heavy ordinance in place of his leg, and quickly dove to the side, grazing some of the bullets as they clipped the side of her. "Hell? Please you don't know the meaning of the word you sad little twerp" she said tersely as she delivered a bone shattering kick to the single leg that was holding holding the metal man up off the ground.

 

[SamuelT]

Slowing his trot down to a casual stroll, the Mordred cocked his head when the alarm rang through the air. A weird combination of honks and weird laughter. He had to smirk in admiration for sticking with a theme, at the very least. Looking at the tower and the place where the alarm originated from, he appraised both actions. His eyes flared as he decided on checking out the alarm first. Keeping his creator safe took precedence.

Following the mass of clowns that creeped to the structure, he eventually stood in front of the barracks, a seemingly impenetrable mass of black stone.

He put his hand against the stone, and a web of cracks began to appear. The stone slowly eroded away, and soon large pieces started to fall.

 

[Fury Is Me.]

As Priscilla fought, a large group of flying Lancer Dolls came from the castle and approached her, hands empty and arms outstretched.

"Give them the canister, Priscilla~ Then we can just ignore that buffoon~"

 

[Lambi]

"Tsh. What's all that ruckus?" The Mad Angel said to itself and stepped towards the hole in its tower where it usually flew into it. It recognized its alarm, though the cause of it was unknown to it. It watched as the Mordred was seemingly taking care of it. It wouldn't need its eyeballs to spy on what was happening when it could see well enough what was going on. Though it still didn't know what had caused the alarm to go off. It'd see soon enough, it thought.

The Clown Creepers and Jester Mages hurried out of the building when it started to fall apart. Some were crushed, sadly, but then the Mad Angel could just make more when it wished to do so.

 

[Zirat]

"Perfect, get this to somewhere safe ASAP. I'll be sure to show our guest here the door then I'll report back to you" Priscilla said, handing the vial to one of the dolls, she gave them a quick shove to get them going then turned back to the Metal Man. She cracked both sets of hands and looked at him.

"Now that I'm not fighting you with two hands behind my back, where were we?" She said, reaching and grabbing three small green caustic grenades, she tossed the cluster at him and stepped back to get out of the spray of dangerous chemicals.

 

[TheDoctor455]

As the building started to collapse around him, Raziel waited for a piece of the ceiling to fall away near him. Several chunks of wall started falling, then the bit of ceiling directly adjacent to Raziel fell away, and he hung by his hands and swung up to the next floor. Once up there, he clambered up a nearby stairwell as fast as his impossibly nimble legs would carry him. Eventually, he came across what seemed like some kind of small chapel with an altar. Upon the altar was an ancient tome, a strange web-like crystal, and a staff. Raziel stuck the crystal on the staff, grabbed it and the book, and ran further up the stairwell until he came to the very top of the tower. Once there, he used his scarf to tie the book and staff to his body while he grabbed his battered wings, and glided down as close to the edge of this Realm as he could.

Lacking any other options, Raziel started flipping through the tome once he landed. Eventually, he found some kind of quick ritual named "Porta ad inferos." Raziel saw two possibilities, either A) it would take him back to his Realm, or B) it would open a portal letting in a number of unnamed abominations into the Mad God's realm. Either way, it didn't seem that this would hurt Raziel so...

he spoke the Words of this rite, followed by some odd gestures...
and then a blood offering. Which Raziel gave by cutting his right palm with a claw on his left hand.

...

Nothing, then...

CRACK!

A portal opened and...

 

[LevROLL]

The Endless watched as a scythe-wielding man jumped down from a building and began looking around. Crest took the opportunity, ripping his tongue from his head for use as a weapon and rushed the strange figure, pushing them both to the ground. Crest bounded back upward and waited for his opponent.

 

[Fury Is Me.]

The latter happened. Right in front of Raziel, a gigantic, horrifying monstrosity with twelves arms, each carrying an enormous, purple colored weapon. The monster itself appeared to have skin made of tree bark and was clothed in arabian style white and gilded colored attire with a large ankh on both of it's ears. It roared with the power of 100 lions and sounded like 30 vultures screeching. Slamming its weapons into the ground, it eyed Raziel with it's black eyes with the intent to kill. "I AM FRERNGON, KEEPER OF THE EIGHT SEALS. I GUARD THE INNER AND THE OUTER AND I KILL ALL WHO I COME ACROSS. WHO HAS SUMMONED ME?"

 

[Safe in the Dark]

Vermilion felt something connect as he was violently shoved to the ground, sputtering slightly, he then rolled backwards and onto his feet."You don't look like any average opponent.... Which means you're probably one of the more important targets." He put the harvester onto his back and decided to try using the Omen-seeker instead, the chain gave a slight wheeze and the dual headed weapon seemed to acknowledge it's user's call coming free and shifting into his hands. "I don't take kindly to intruders, I'll have you know." The spry Reaper then tossed one head of the weapon towards Crest.

 

[LevROLL]

Crest sidestepped the chain, unimpressed, brandishing his twisted sword-tongue. "I hope you can do better than this..." his raspy voice taunted his foe. Crest leaped forward, ready to engage at a more personal level.

 

[BoosterGold]

As he saw the Grenades fly, and the puppet leave with his prize, he new he had to think of something quick, so he let the toxic cloud work as a smoke screen, he formed a Motorcycle and burst out of the cloud and formed a ramp which he drove on, jumping over the spider robot.
"Oh damn it! well spider lady its been fun but I have a jar to hunt!" he said as he sped out of the caustic cloud, because well his creator's domain is far worse then this and he lives there, on his motorcycle in pursuit of the jar of Poison God.

 

[Safe in the Dark]

Vermilion attempted to catch Crest off guard by yanking the chain-Scythe backwards while leaping back and grinning."You certainly seem a better challenge than my Creator when I first encountered her. Très bien."

I've overused the Harvester, the Omen-seeker needs some love too.

 

[LevROLL]

A yank and a back step; Crest may be a reptile but he was no fool. He spun around and intercepted the chain with his sword.

 

[Safe in the Dark]

Vermilion chuckled."Looks like you got it... Heh." He said with a smirk before using his space rending powers to move in a spiral pattern, in an attempt to encircle the Reptilian in the chains of the weapon.

 

[LevROLL]

Looks like you're in trouble, the voice of The Endless taunted Crest. Perhaps you should.. Crest had heard enough. He dropped his tongue-blade and spread his wings, leaping high into the air to avoid the encircling chain. He let out a roar of frustration before crashing back to the ground, trying to crush his foe.

 

[TheDoctor455]

"Hmm..." Raziel thought about that one for a moment, then he pointed towards the Mad God's tower, "Someone in there I believe. And... my apologies oh great lord of the abyss, but I could not convince them to not attempt a binding ritual against you, if you make haste, you might be able to stop them."

Raziel eyed the demon warily and thought very hard about just wanting to get back to his own Realm.

 

[Safe in the Dark]

Vermilion felt the crash and the soreness that came with it as he slowly felt crushed."Man, this really is the best fight I've had in some time, Thanks!" He struggled to move his left arm efore attempting to release a few stray souls, managing to get Six of the wisp like orbs out as he slowly navigated them towards the back of his opponent.