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[Thugren]

abel doesnt even seem to move. in a second , a blur of motion he whirls around and kicks sorianna in the center of her chest, sending her tumbling head over ass into a pile of crates.

"you are nothing bird.....An anomaly."

He watches cain with disdain.

"I have no idea why father wants you...Look at you...A beast a monster..."

[Armoured Priest]

"Probably because that's what he told him to keep him in line mostly. You know, coddling the weaker unstable one. It's not like he had to deal with even half the shit you had to bruder." Burias chuckled in the comm link to cain as he looked through the boxes. He saw that sorianna had a limited amount of blood to manipulate and so began searching the containers for one that would carry blood packs for this medical facility.

[Lafayra Rue]

Sorianna wraps her wings around herself tightly as she flys into the crates. She pushes herself to her hands and knees, coughing. "I thought the same thing, back in my village, you know? I was wrong." Hatred burns in her eyes. She reaches her mind to Burias, 'Tell me you have an idea.' She spread her consciousness towards Abel, trying to seize any blood in his body.

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1d100 rolled for a total of: 18 (18)

[Thugren]

YOU ARE DRIVEN BACK BY A HORRENDOUS SCREAM. tHE WORLD FADS OUT AND YOU CAN SEE SOMETHING WITHIN ABEL. It writhes like a serpent, and as you recoil it looks at you.


"heheheheheheh...Hellow human..."

A horrible, rancid voice chuckles, walking out of the darkness and resolving itself into a chimera like beast.

"your power is worthless here..."



burias finds a freezer, the door is frozen over but inside unmistably there are rows of blood packs

[Armoured Priest]

'A bloody idea.' Burias thought in his head for Sorianna as a smile spread across his face underneath the gasmask. He rubbed his gauntleted hands together as two flames appeared in the palm of his hands. He flattens them against where the door meets the container and starts bathing the ice in moderate flames to thaw the ice.

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1d100 rolled for a total of: 79 (79)

[Lafayra Rue]

Sorianna does not hear Burias over the sound of the screaming. She tries to resist the push of the force of the being in Abel's head. "My power is never worthless. I can hurt and I can heal. What would you know about the worth of a power? You are nothing but carnal rage and instinct."

She pushes back against him with a huge mental shove.

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1d100 rolled for a total of: 54 (54)

[Thugren]

you manage to drive back the screaming, but the darkness doesnt relent. the tendrils draw closer like vipers but the illusion is cast aside as cain brings the hilt of his hand scythes down on ables forehead, snapping his control aqnd making him stagger.


"were not alone here!"

cain growls, ducking low under ables lashing tendrils as you notice shadows moving in the dark corners.

"get ready!"


the ice melts under buriases hands and the door opens slightly , letting out a frigid gust of air

[Armoured Priest]

"Wunderbar!" He shouted after stopping the heat in his hands. "Sorianna! Refills! Right here!" He said out loud for her to hear as he took out a number of blood bags out and laid them on top of the container. He took out his trench knife and poked holes in the bags so she could access them.

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1d100 rolled for a total of: 80 (80)

[Lafayra Rue]

Sorianna takes a moment to recover from the illusion, her body vibrating as it senses fresh blood. She smirks, pulling the blood to orbit around her. "Such a lovely feeling."

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1d100 rolled for a total of: 33 (33)

[Thugren]

the blood comes to you in a releived tide as horrible, flayed creaturews slink from the dark and surround you.

They look like horrible, flayed human s with impopssibly long, syringe like teeth and hooked clawes.


Deep in your minds you hear a wolves howl, and the metal around cain begins to lift into the air

four of the creatures surround burias like hungry dogs and two lunge from the shadow at sor

[Armoured Priest]

Burias took a quick look around him and saw the new abberations have surrounded him. "Well, looks like I am going to do some work too." He said to himself as he reversed his grip on his trench knife that was still in hand. Burias goes to draw out one of his .45 pistols out of its' holster from underneath his trench coat and aims it at one of the flayed things as he fires.

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1d100 rolled for a total of: 83 (83)

[Lafayra Rue]

Sorianna reforms her scythe and pulls the blood to start orbiting around her in several rings of razor sharp blades. With a strong swing, she moves the blade in a long line at the creatures.

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1d100 rolled for a total of: 38 (38) 1d100 rolled for a total of: 41 (41)

[Thugren]

a sin gle swing, a bullet roars, the ghouls fly back and retreat in to the shadows as the air around you hums.

cain lifts from the ground and chases his brother through the cargo bay. metal steps jut out of the air to match his steps as they trade vicious blows.


the undead gather at the far side of the warehouse, but a horrific squeal of metal rips through the air as a garage door is ripped off its hinges, revealing a massive punisher ghoul

[Thugren]

The beast is massive, its head is fitted with a single eyed helm and in its massive meaty fist a long rancid hook scrapes across the ground

[Lafayra Rue]

Sorianna recovers from the swing, clamping her hands over her ears as the metal screeches from the stress. She turns and finds herself staring at the massive ghoul that had just ripped the door from it's frame, her mouth dropping open in disbelief. Her mind reaches out to Burias.

'This has to be a joke....what in the actual fuck are we going to do about this?'

[Armoured Priest]

"Oh....Scheiße." Burias said under his breath as the cyclopean ghoul entered the warehouse. "That one seems bigger than shriek.....and tougher." he said as he holsters the pistol and unslinging the Ak. "What are we going to do? What we normally do, kill it." Burias replied as he took aim at the great eye and fired a burst.

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1d100 rolled for a total of: 91 (91)

[Thugren]

The bulletts ping and ring off the beast helm and it screams in fury as its eye ruptuures, sending ocular fluid down its helm as it throws its barbed hook directly at soriannas right wing

[Armoured Priest]

"Pleasedodgepleasedodgepleasedodge." Burias frantically whispered to himself after seeing the barbed projectile soaring to sorianna as he unclips one of the frag grenades from his belt. He pulls the pin and rolls the explosive device down the corridor to the blinded creature, hoping for it to stop underneath the thing.

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1d100 rolled for a total of: 84 (84)

[Lafayra Rue]

Sorianna pulls the blood to her right side, forming a hard shield as she dives across the gap between the crates.

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1d100 rolled for a total of: 36 (36) 1d100 rolled for a total of: 7 (7)

[Thugren]

the grande blows the hook skyward but cain lets out a pained grunt as the bladed hook buries in his shoulders and he is yanked down the cooridoor, his brother continuing the fight as the two clash in impossibly fast blurs of steel and blade