Blade Racer

So long as we have a definate date. thought it was supposed to start Today, well yesterday infact now, which is why i asked. Anyway, Wednesday morning is fine, but i might be a little late due to lectures sorry, will drop in with my toons soon as possible probably around noonish wednesday

Ok,when is this assault on Tomb or the Store going to happen? or is CB's post supposed to be the start of it?

Blade=hero, not crime scene specialist, could well be things he'd miss that others will see, ok and Blade took the amulet for when Storm returns to us, if he returns to us

Blade was on patrol in Founders when the Adam's distress hit him across the amulet. With all speed, he headed towards Steel Canyon, landing at the incident site.

His Armour began a scan of the area, but found nothing to indicate where Storm had gone or who had attacked him. Blade picked up Storm's amulet, left laying on the ground.

Not wasting any time, Blade began a search of the local area, knowing he was unlikely to find anything, and then headed back to base, hoping to report what he found.

I go away for one night and this is what happens? Storm, can Blade or any of the Nighthunters, who would know of the attack due to the amulet, come to Adam's aid?

Lucard want it known that Tomb is the killer, not the countess, so he will tell anyone who asks.

and....Darker, really? i thought i was going pretty far but if thats not near the sort of thing that isnt allowed....oh boy im gonna have to up my game!

Really hoping people dont mind my post on Parasite's actions in St Martial, but if you do, as i said in the post, i will change. I wrote it to be horrorfying and to show how this bounty of Tomb's is causing a stir among the Court, if not other peoples toons then certainly my own. It is supposed to be horror and gruesome, no offence intended to anyone, its just my horror creative side being let loose finally. will cut it back if there are serious issues though as i say. its just me having fun and being ble to put up something of a decent size and creativeness.

((the contents of this post may be seen as extreme to some people, if so please inform me and i will do a rewrite, just trying to stay true to the nature of the toon involved but will change if people have a problem with it, thank you))

A few days after Tomb's bounty is annouced, St Martial alleyway

The thugs closed in on the man in the alley. His black tuxedo made him look rich, but it was spoilt by the blonde short mohawk on his head. He'd gone in with a woman, but now there was no sign of her. The thugs leader recognised the man as a former skull, but his tux had born the crest of Bathory on it, and they wanted the money on his head. Slowly they moved into the alley, blocking off both exits, trying hard not to make a sound.

Twelve men, all armed. 6 with pipes and similar melee weapons, the others had pistols with silver bullets. The man turned to the closest, a man with a big lead pipe. The thug jumped, then took a firm grounding and shouted in a shaky voice "your coming with us vampire! if you know whats good for ya!". His fellows looked at him in admiration.

Their look soon turned to horror though, as the man's head hit both sides of the alleyway at the same time, slit in two by a tendril from their target's arm. The skull looked around at them and smiled before saying in a calm voice "So you think you can take me with pipes and pistols? you want to collect the bounty on my head?". As he speaks his skin starts to stir and change, becoming enveloped in a writhing black mass with red pulsating veins across it. Once the skin settles again, the man does not smile, for his has no mouth to smile with, only black pupiled eyes, shining in the darkness. "Well she did too, she underestimated me, and now...hehehe, now she suffers utter torment for it". As he says this, a woman, naked and shaking, appears out of his chest and falls halfway to the floor, before being sucked back in. "no escape, no relief".

The Parasite Knight lashes out as he finishes speaking, the dumb struk thugs unable to move, fear seizing their legs, as four of them are cut in half. He moved quickly and gripped a man with a pistol by his throat and crushed his neck, breaking it and destroying his wind pipe. As the man choked, his fellow began to fire at Parasite, the bullets impacting on his back. Parasite dropped the man, turning with a snarl at the remaining six men.

Two pipes came towards him, and he cought them both, using one to smash it's wielder's head inwards, the other he threw away and set a tendril into the second man's gut, slicing downwards to spill his insides onto the pavement. Parasite then releases a large amount of dark energy, knocking the remaining four gunmen off their feet. His tendrils snaked forth and wrapped around two of the men, pulling them off the ground and then slamming them into the walls of the alley.

Parasite walked calmly past the two swinging men, toward their two remaining fellows. As his two victims bodies were broken, he dropped them. "Now, which of you two will I consume, and which will I let live to tell others not to mess with the court? lets see?" He takes a coin from the pocket of one of the thugs and tosses it up. As both men watch the coin, Parasite lunges and attack the man on the right, holding him tight, the man slowly slides into Parasite's body, the skin moving aside to reveal a dark red void. The man screams in unimaginable agony as he moves inside, the screams being echoing down the dark alley and into the night, until Parasite's body reforms, and the man is gone.

Parasite looks down at the final man, cowering in the corner. "spread the word, this bounty has broken our chains. If you thought what we were before was bad, you havent seen anything yet" And with that, he jumps, sending himself high up and out of sight, disappearing into the buildings around them.

oh this is gonna be SO much fun! summoning all undead, prepare to take down Tomb hehe

Ok, I think I have a way to get everyone involved, or atleast give everyone the chance to be involved. Will be contacting everyone who needs to know certain details the certain details but suffice to say if we do this we will be going ahead with the taking of Tomb idea, but I request that everyone who has a toon they wish to join in the finale of Open Season keep an eye on the forum cause there will, hopefully, be a point when you will be free to join if you arent either 1) and nighthunter or NH ally 2)a Courter or ally 3) Tomb or ally. Thats for whatever we decide, not just my idea

As i say, will be informing people of details

If people dont like, will be open to other ideas I am NOT saying this plan of mine is definate! yet

ah hehe, IDEA! Court vs Nighthunters over how to deal with Tomb, ends in a big climactic battle which sees both sides in a fight, their allies can join in, and we have one massive all out war. Victors can be decided later, but i think thats what we should see as the finale to Open Season. cool plot with a cool final battle to end all battles at the end. it allows people who want to get involved to get involved, but for those who dont want to be to have their toons say "i wasnt aware it was happening until after" or something along the lines.

That a decent ending you think Bunny?

because of the problems and lack of options that come with an AE arc, i suggest/vote for an RP based thread to hunt down Tomb, as the Nh and Court have now come together to hunt her down and bring her to the Justice of each sides point of view

ie Nh=imprisonment
court=torture, vapirism, and life imprisonment, though death will be accepted.

just to give you an idea of what each side current intends to do with her, according to what i know. if i am wrong on either account, please feel free to correct me.

Yarg smiles "i do hope we will talk again, but i doubt it. have fun with the police Old woman".

Yarg steps into the shadows and disappears. He reappears outside the building, looking down as the police storm in. He sighs to himself, turns and disappears again.

Yarg stopped and turned back, looking directly at the woman. Curious as to what she is and her purpose here.

Yarg paced around the room, keeping his eyes fixed on the woman as she spoke. "so your what? a clone? a machine? it doesnt matter. You seek to teach these vampires through torture and malice, and you think your gonna make them fit into society better? dont you understand thatshow rebels and resistance fighters are born? your making a powerful race your enemy by doing this, do you understand that? it will lead to the deaths of millions, has led to the death of millions already. If you want to help clear your soul and guilt, then there is one thing you can do. Tell us who is behind this and where to find them, because right now all your doing is making your afterlife worse."

Yarg suddenly realised what was happening and reached out a hand to gently lower Hellskiller's raised gun. "leave it, the other guy is right, she aint real. This is a computer simulation or something like it. Am i right old woman? you dont know anything about the world outside this room."

With that, Yarg turned away "another dead end" he sighed and began to walk away.

Yarg smirks at the woman and begins to laugh, loud and terrible. His belowing voice fills the room and the corridor outside. He then looks directly at the woman, smiling. "now should we wait for the police, or start cutting you apart to see if you talk right now? cause if you think vampires are bad, wait till you get a piece of me"

Yarg growls again, taking a few steps towards the woman, his claws reaching to either side, ready to fight or chase the woman should she intend to flee.

"you think you have any power old crone? your weak and foolish, and if you think your helping these children, then i guess your either foolish or crazy" Yarg moved a little closer to the young girl as he spoke, trying to see signs of life, or unlife, in her. "your less human than the vampires you claim to help, a bigger stain on this planet and far more intolerable. If a vampire is dangerous, then perhaps it is because they were once humans like you".

Yarg growls savagly and extends his talon claws, getting into a position to pounce on the woman. He didnt care about the new comer, after watching the woman strike the girl, all he felt was rage towards her. "I think its you who should be telling us just what your doing here old hag, before i rip you apart for what you just did". The smell of Ozone and sound of static in his ears was confusing, but Yarg decided to stay focused on the old woman.

Alright...I'll give you that one Tech....definately COOL! *explodes from awesome overload*

Yarg sighs, looking scornfully at Hellkiller. "I do wonder if it would be easier just to kill you so you dont blow our cover, talking while sneaking around, really, do you Nighthunters have no sence of secrecy?" He growls, slightly annoyed.

Yarg then moves into the room and looks straight at the lady. "I may as well come out with it, since my supposed ally decided it would be a good idea to give our position away. Well now, I am Yarg, and who might you two ladies be?" Yarg asks politely, his expression and manner suddenly having become almost gentlemanly.

Yarg does, supernatural hearing, sence of smell and eyesight

so cool! quiet sayng its a bad idea and think how you can turn it to your advantage! come on! so many awesome possibilities! *shines cause hes so impressed at the coolness of it*

Yarg gritted his teeth at the crack. No child should have to suffer such a thing He thought to himself. He slid his claws out silently and prepared to enter the room, nodding to Hellskiller to get ready too.

Somewhere between Paragon City and the Rogue Isles

The wall-screen showed Pious Hunter's head, the sound playing his voice so the room could here it. "Well, it seems we have found a little problem friends. This Tomb person is a serious threat to our plans. They must be dealt with. This cease-fire can not be allowed to continue. Ideas?" asked the head of the table, his shodowy figure outlines by the light of the screen.

"Kill Tomb!" One man cried. "No! Recruit her!" Another exclaimed.
As the yells and commotion grew, the head of T.R.I.N.N.I.T.Y. Corperation reviewed his options and the small amount of info they had on this Tomb. It was obvious she was trouble, but her skill at causing mischief may yet be of use.

He held up a hand and the room fell deathly silent. "Tomb is a secondary matter...the Plan can continue dispite her interferance. We must change tactics and quickly."

As he began to give instructions, men ran from the room to inform their departments, allies and commanders. When the room was empty except for a select few, The Head of the Corperation turned to the view screen. "oh, and one last thing, send the word out. T.R.I.N.N.I.T.Y wants to talk to Tomb. I'm sure she can find us"

Yarg moved silently to the double doors at the end of the passageway. He wasnt sure about the videos being shown on the screens, but he new he couldn't see a purpose for them. He waved Hellskiller closer, listening intently at the door, and opening it a crack to look inside.