Blade Racer

Yarg grunted "didnt think we needed to tell ya when we're looking for missing persons"

Yarg extended his talon claws and moved slowly down the corridor, his eyes half closed against the bright glare. Yarg listened to the music as he moved forward, seemingly not caring if the Nighthunter was following him or not. He began heading toward the source of the music.

Yarg looked round at Hellskiller and snarled a little "back off half pint, you got two things wrong there and one right, some Nighthunter you are." Yarg walked up the metal door and ran his hand along it.

"first of, im not a wolf, im an Alien. Secondly, I dont work for the vampire Witch, im a Wolf Hunter and we happen to be on the same side. Names Yarg nice to meet ya. Now why dont you step back while I open this door, and be ready for anything behind it. I've done what i can for the kiddies for now, but i got orders so dont mess, and dont puke" Yarg growled.

Stepping back from the door, Yarg gripped tha handle in both hands, and pulled hard.

Yarg quickly jumped across to the other side of the room and snatchedup the blood pack. Then looked down at the decending metal lift. He composed himself, then lept, falling onto the grate with a loud thud. He tucked the blood pack into his robes and got up slowly, checking his legs for damage as he stands.

Yarg dropped into the Loading bay quietly. He looked around the room and headed for the computer. after careful searching he found, and pressed, the button marked 'Crab Apples'. Yarg faded into the shadows of a corner to watch what happened next.

your vans and gaurds can choose to follow Yarg's orders CB or disrgaurd them, just figured Yarg would so push his luck there. The address is in Kings Row btw, incase they do follow orders

Yarg smiled and put his claws away again. "good boy, ow get out of here, Bathory wants the packages moved to new coordinates, heroes will be moving here soon and she dont want it traced back to her". Yarg hands him a piece of paper with an address written on it. "spread the word, the packages get moved to this locale, quick as, you hear?"

Yarg disappeared again, climbing up the walls of the alley back to the roof, heading for the loading bay.

Yarg began to laugh queitly but darkly, raising his claws up. "i had hoped you would try to decieve me again, now i get to play with your human body" Yarg grinned for a moment. "and I dont believe you, because the Countess sent me here to find out just who is trying to frame her. Now one last chance to tell me who owns this place, or I make you wish you had told me, because no matter what your bosses threaten you with, I can do so much worse". With this Yarg snapped his jaw right infront of the man's face, his sharp teeth making cracking sounds as visible fish bones broke under the pressure.

The demonic looking Yarg growled at the man and breathed right into his face. "no it dont boy, i know that one for a fact, so how about you tell me who really owns this place? and one more word bout it belonging to the Countess and i'll make you hurt". Yarg's breath stank of rotting meat and fish, and made perfect use of this. In the dark, Yarg looked monstrous and smelt as bad, his twin sets of claws scrapping the alley's walls.

Yarg heard the bottle smash outside and looked around, peering at the loom to see if he had been discovered. He shivered and made his way towards the noise, heading for the roof to get a better look. He moved quickly incase he missed something, and arrived to see the van driver stood over a homeless drunk. Yarg took his chance and dropped down behind the Van driver, his dark claws extending as his hit the ground soundlessly, towering up behind the man, bringing himself up to his full 8 foot height.

Yarg moved to the frozen door. He hated the smell of cleaners in the room and covers his face with one hand to stop it burning his nose. He picked up a fish laying on the slab examined it as he moved up to the door. He through it aside and began to attempt to prise the frozen door open.

Yarg moved towards thesound of the freezers. If what the meat doctors had said was right, the freezers were a good place to look for clues. Yarg moved without a sound, keeping slow to make sure not to slide on the ice. His demonic features contorted in concentration, he kept his nose open for any hint of rotting flesh, and his ears open for any sound that might mean an ambush. He believed it may have been a good idea to check the Van, bu decided it was unlikely to be going anywhere for a little while and he didnt want to be caught by the gaurd early on.

got someone investigating the Ocean Farm thing CB, just so someone is

Yarg watched the man drive the van in. He waited for it for the shutter to be locked before moving. Getting past the securtiy gaurd had been easy, the old man could have been easily dispatched, but Yarg was a stealth agent and had no need of such techniques. He didnt fully understand what a fishing company would have to do with the meat doctors or their death dealing works, but if they were innocent, then the meat doctors would certainly pay for lying to him.

He moved silently, heading for the buildings interior.

I wrote the Graveyard post assuming we are now allowing the attack to remain. CB hope you dont mind me moving the plot on alittle now.

After the attack

Blade stood infront of the graves of those lost in the Titan machines attack. His silvatian armour shone brightly in the dawn light, the sun rising infront of him. Blade hadnt been able to sleep well since the incident, and he knew his friends had started to notice this in his behaviour. Blade looked over the graves, all of them adorned with flowers and pictures, the grieving having left the night before. Blade had placed a single, blue petal rose on each grave. Something he did for anyone lost because of being caught up in an event to do with him. He flapped his wings gently and looked towards the sunrise. He knew the Countess hadnt done this, but he knew she was the cause.

His body filling with rage towards the Countess, Blade made himself resolute for what was to come. He stood and watched the sunrise, vowing to remember it for those who now would never see another.

have you guys taken into account that Talos Islandwas created by a hero vs monster battle? just that might explain the difference in coast line, since Talos Island would not exist in our world.

would just like to point out that as Heroes, it's illegal for you to kill a Villian out right anyway. Yes the Court is an exception in most cases of this rule, since most of them are either dead or demonic anyway in the eyes of the Law.

As any toon who is unkillable, as in does not have one singal weakness, I can fully understand why people wouldnt want to deal with something like that, but there are ways around it. There have been unkillable villians in the past, and they get locked up in some secret and almost inpenetrable prison deep underground. This means they get punished, and yet are allowed the oppertunity once in a while to escape and once more terrorise the world. I myself have realised the errors of unkillable characters, and have given my people weaknesses that can and have been exploited.

Im not having a go at anyone, ive made the 'unkillable' mistake myself, im just saying killing a truely evil person isnt the only option.

Blade's Corrander suit took the full blast of the detonation, sending him flying into the rubble. His armour cracked and dented by the explosion, Blade got to his feet and looked around at the devastation. There would be a high price to pay for this, for all involved, and all that was left was the message.

The suits electronics and AI systems EVA and MARTHA had recorded the message and played it back to Blade as he stood. He could not decern who its maker was, only that they seemedto believe they were in the right. Blade couldnt see any good coming from the machines actions, but if it had truely worked for the Countess as was suggested, then he would make sure that She paid for it.

lol, loverly, so the NH will be meeting up just hours if not minutes after beating the machine, its an awesome idea

Lucard smiled from his hiding place close to Pious' back. A cruel smile twisted his lips at Erez's departure. Hidden in the rubble, Lucard decided that, if he did attempt to claim Pious' head, it would be for naught. He was not an idiot as Leon had suggested and knew when a battle was lost. Even so there was still one possible victory he could gleam from this minor defeat. He aimed his shot carefully at the damaged blood line in the machine and fired, his amour penetrating shot aimed right for the heart of the beast, the most likely spot for its power core. Hoping to cause a davastating explosion, Lucard flew way from the battle field, phased and invisible.

Lucard smirked "a pity" and he turned and vanished into the ruins.

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Elsewhere, Blade had turned his attention back to the machine. Seeing Pious and Schmitt were ok, he shouted at the machine. "Hey you rust bucket! up here! Pious aint the big threat to the Countess, im the one with the guts to kill the ugly witch!". Blade took off at great speed, moving into close range and hacking at the machine with his lasor sword. As he did so, inside his helmet he spoke quickly. "EVA, MARTHA, can you hack into this machine?"

A feminine robotic voice replied "We can do our best brother, the uplink is ready to attempt contact at your command, MARTHA will jump and attempt to disable the machines weaponry"

"Do it" said Blade, still hacking at the Machines joints at an almost unseeable speed

Lucard's head rolled backwards as the headbutt struck, he then grimanced at the sharp pain in his knee as Marie's boot collided with it. "oh my dear, what a rude and unlady like thing to do, still, it could be worse". He gave Marie a quick peck on her lips and then pushed himself away, firing at her as he flew backwards, laughing cruelly, as if he was playing some childish game with her. "come and get me if you want me girl". He flew over the burning ruins, reloading as he went, and dropped down on the over side, out of view of all but Marie.

actually Tech there is alot of Lore saying that silver prevents a vampire from healing, and in some cases even burns them. However is Leon and his Children are immune to this (i know some vampires are) then thats fine. I was simply point it out incase you hadnt realised.

Lucard watched with mild amusement as the vampire girl's blades sliced through his phased out form. He had been slightly taken aback by her shrugging off of his specially designed bullets, but quickly had regains his composure and was ready to fight. Coming out of phase, Lucard began firing wildly in all directions, his vampiric speed making it seem as though it was all at once. He caught the girls blades with his pistols and attempted to use his petrifying stare to hold the girl in one place, so that he could concentrate his fire on her face.

pretty safe to say they are fire using vampires i think

also im pretty sure i have put this before but Lucard's bullets are iron tipped silver, one pistol's bullets being blessed with holy words and writings and the other firing bullets with unholy blessings of a similar manner. sorry if i havent pointed that out before, but im almost certain i have.