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Post by Mitasu Exsatio on Jul 23, 2015 21:45:06 GMT
It really was the perfect night for Mitasu, so many diverse people sleeping that she could have fun with. Now the Humans she locked onto would be such sweet satisfaction to hurt, both having dealt with death to the extreme, people they considered family, oh how things went terrible for them in the past, and oh how they built things back up. And she got to crush it once more. Steeping into the nightmare, Mitasu let the world mould into her image, the grounds for an orphanage, a beautiful building with hopeful kids needing a home, a better life. Now initially it wouldn't be too bad, but Mitasu knew by bringing up the enemies of their past, friends and family they lost, the faces they knew today, it would break them, watching as they became ill and hostile, blaming them for not doing something more, for living when they died. Watching the Humans through the orphanage top window, just out of site, Mitasu wanted to fuck with their minds before finishing them off, because she never listened when people told her not to play with her food, and this was most certainly the time to do just that, it makes everything so much tastier.
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Post by Marzzi Henko on Jul 23, 2015 22:12:28 GMT
Marzzi was already in a foul mood the moment he entered the dream. Suddenly standing in this empty field of sand, Marzzi felt a lot lighter. Closer inspection proved to him that none of the incredibly important weapons he'd picked out to bring were with him. After patting himself down numerous times, Marzzi began growling. This wasn't Mitasu's doing, it was the damn Angel bitch for sure. Making sure Marzzi wasn't given his weapons when entering the dream world, the man just betted that Angel bitch was hoping to get Marzzi killed from this. From already being livid, being shown where he and Hino had turned up was much more worse. Marzzi look around the room, feeling weird being so much older in this tiny building. Around them were all the kids they'd known, Marzzi remembering all their names. His breath began to get caught, looking at all the faces of those old friends, ones Marzzi had to watch die around him before. "Oh... fuck." Marzzi muttered, suddenly feeling something against his leg. Looking down, one of the kids was holding onto his leg. Marzzi knew this was a dream, but he couldn't help but smile a little, going to knell down and say hello, before the child looked up. Marzzi recognised the kid, the little wimpy guy that was always complimenting Marzzi and calling him some big strong hero to the other kids. But what Marzzi didn't recognise was the rot on his face, the sickness that seemed to take over the wimpy kids face.
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Post by Hino Esu on Jul 24, 2015 21:11:26 GMT
Hino didn't like this, as he watched the old orphanage form in front of his very eyes, he knew more then anything that he shouldn't get caught in the witches web. But looking at his old friends, the people who he grew to care for, Hino couldn't help but believe they were back, like all of this never happened... That maybe this time he could stop things. But turning to Marzzi, and seeing the small rot covered child, Hino already broken, hands covering his ears and eyes squeezed shut. "Its not real, don't get caught, its not real... Its already happened, its not going to again..." Rocking back and forth, Hino knew this was bad, that he shouldn't be doing this, freaking out. What was worse was hearing a familiar voice echo around the room, as he looked up to see two boys run into the room, both laughing and shouting, one pushing past him, and the other bumping into him. His eyes widened when he saw the face, as the child looked up with a smile. "Sorry mister..." The boy was quick to run off, but the rot free face stuck in his mind, a face he knew all too well. His own. Looking to Marzzi in frantic, Hino didn't know what to think... This was their old home, a pace that turned deadly, and looking as more and more children became recognisable, rot and illness covering them, Hino knew what Mitasu was doing, repeating, and he was falling into the trap, and falling fast.
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Post by Marzzi Henko on Jul 24, 2015 21:41:25 GMT
Marzzi wanted to throw the kid off of his leg, trying once and then stopping. As angry as Marzzi was, he couldn't harm these little guys. They were just kids, and he felt the same as he'd once felt. After beating up the annoying pests for a while, the violent little Marzzi had learnt that family wasn't something he should butcher, it was something he should protect and cherish. Dead or not, Marzzi couldn't bring himself to hurt any of these little wimps. Marzzi glanced to how Hino was caving in, knowing it must be bad. Hino wasn't exactly healthy during the pandemic, he'd been unconscious when Marzzi took him away. So he never saw what Marzzi did, all the dead bodies, all the sick and suffering friends around that Marzzi couldn't help. So for Hino, this must be even more impacted upon him. Though, Marzzi couldn't say he felt any calmer than the small fry, especially after seeing his younger self run merrily into the room. All healthy and care-free, not even trying to help the sickly others as he played around. After seeing that, the little kid on Marzzi's leg finally piped up, "You were... so tough... mister Marzzi. You always protected us..." The wimp mumbled, looking up at Marzzi, burning into the man's eyes with his poorly state. Another child got up and began to walk over, tears in their eyes, "But why... why didn't you save us too? Mister Marzzi always promised to keep us safe..." The kid cried. Marzzi tried glaring at them, though his angered expression only caused more water in his eyes. "Shut... shut the fuck up."
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Post by Hino Esu on Jul 25, 2015 21:18:32 GMT
Hino could still remember each and everyone's name here, how they came to the orphanage, why they acted like they did. He still hadn't got over their deaths, so seeing them now, so lifelike and ill once more, Hino felt himself break. It didn't help that to this day he still felt the effects of when he became ill, and looking into their eyes was heart breaking. He wanted to reach out to Marzzi, assure him he did all he could, and he was lucky to even help Hino, that he did his part, even when dealing with things himself, but Hino couldn't do it. Instead shaking on the spot, blood turning cold and fear in place. "Why did you get to live Mister Hino... Why not us?" "Its not fair..." Hino shook his head, tears falling down his face and hands covering his ears. "No no no no no..." This wasn't real, this was a nightmare. "Mister Hino you didn't deserve it... You didn't do anything to try and help us." "It was painful Mister, you should join us, it doesn't hurt anymore..." Hino felt himself take a few steps back, shaking his head trying to block out the sounds, he couldn't even remember what he needed to do to leave like he so wanted to right now. This wasn't what he signed up for. "Mister Hino..." He felt a hand on his arm, one covered in blood and rot, himself once more... "Join us..." "GET OUT OF MY HEAD."
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Post by Marzzi Henko on Jul 25, 2015 22:07:03 GMT
Marzzi was almost caught by this nightmare, almost. The small crowd for sickly children, all holding the identical illnesses Marzzi could remember that had claimed their lives before, all swarmed around Marzzi's legs. They all repeated the same tiring and painful words to Marzzi. That he gave up on them, chose to only help Hino rather than them. That he wasn't very strong. But, the children talking to Hino, and what they were saying to Marzzi's remaining friend, made the brute wake up from his own traumatic experience. No, they could call Marzzi a traitor or a coward all they wanted, but Marzzi wasn't letting one sick little nightmare child tell Hino that he did deserve to live. Because the small fry suffered like all the other sick kids. So growling, Marzzi glared down to the wimpy kid still latched onto his leg, "I said shut the fuck up!" Marzzi barked, before kicking his leg out hard. The wimpy kid finally let go, and Marzzi's kick knocked a lot of the little monsters away. The typical Marzzi glare now back, Marzzi turned to Hino, shaking him violently. "Oi, small fry! Don't you listen to anything this fucking nightmare tells you. Ain't nothing that happened to these guys your fault. You were ready to join them, but got lucky. Since then, you've gone and made a new home for kids like these guys! So stop crying like a wimp!" Marzzi yelled to his friend, hoping to get his team-mate on the right page. He was going to talk to Hino again, before spotting something happen to the kids he'd kicked away. They looked even grosser now, green and sickly spores growing all over them. They literally were monsters now, and Marzzi had to bat a couple away as they tried to attack the big guy, who'd clearly angered them by waking up from the nightmare. Marzzi growled, "Dammit, I need my weapons to clear out these guys... that Angel bitch." Marzzi muttered, blocking a few more attacks. Then Marzzi felt something hot on his leg. It seemed the monsters were also becoming flammable, turning into little balls of fire as well to do damage. Fortunately Marzzi's boot defended him from the burning child. But, the same couldn't be said for the second monster, who'd jumped straight up at Marzzi's face.
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Post by Hino Esu on Jul 26, 2015 19:59:44 GMT
Hino felt someone talking to him, but the words fell on deaf ears, all he could hear was the mantra of children. But he knew whoever it was, was only trying to help, but no matter how hard he tried, Hino couldn't snap out of whatever he was in, the words from the children too strong for him to ignore, seeing how he believed this anyways. That must be where Mitasu was getting it from, why the words hurt so much. But a few moments later, Hino felt something in him stir, the words from Marzzi earlier ringing in his ears, and Hino found the strength to break free from his own mind. But there was no time to calm down, as he turned to see the monstrous children and Marzzi being attacked. Snapping into action, Hino created a ball of fire to sling at the monster, before creating a ring around the two so that Marzzi had a few second to recover, as Hino looked up, clearing his mind. "OI ANGEL HELPING US. GIVE MARZZI HIS WEAPONS." Turning around so that his back was to Marzzi, Hino gave a half laugh. "Thanks, and how do you think we should go about this? We need to find Mitasu..."
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Post by Marzzi Henko on Jul 26, 2015 20:30:39 GMT
What would have been a world of pain to others, was an inconvenience to Marzzi. It did hurt like hell to have one of the little monsters explode in his face, but Marzzi had to shake the pain off. In battle, giving into pain was a bad idea. So holding back the pain that bubbled around him, Marzzi simple held a hand over his left eye, feeling the warmth of blood trickle down it. It would heal eventually, if that healer that Jasper was with was good for anything, then she'd at least help here. Marzzi took a few deep breaths, before chuckling to Hino. "Took your sweet time, small fry." Marzzi replied with a smirk. A few moments later, and Marzzi felt weight add onto him. Not from the little monsters around them, but from something much more welcome. With a little confusion, Marzzi reached his free hand to his belt, chuckling at what he felt. "I got a really good plan." Marzzi growled, before taking out one of his precious guns that had finally turned up fashionably late. "We blow shit up, and find that Demon bitch in the rubble." Marzzi added on, shooting once with the gun. It released a small magic orb that exploded on contact, taking out a good few nightmare kids as it did so, along with a good chunk of the orphanage wall.
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Post by Hino Esu on Jul 26, 2015 21:43:10 GMT
Smirking over to Marzzi as Yume finally gave him back the weapons, Hino reached into his pocket and threw up his piece of flint. "Blowing things up is my specialty..." Holding the flint tightly in his hand, the one of many items he has, Hino looked around before smirking. Reaching up, Hino set as much of the place on fire that was safe for the two inside, if digging Mitasu out the rubble was what it takes, then that's exactly what they would do. "Hey big guy, keep up. Lets turn this into a competition, he who takes out the most gets bragging rights." Before giving him time to answer, Hino set several of the children on fire, now knowing it was just in his head, and should feel no remorse. It was fun having this power, it was easy to blow shit up with just a though, exactly what he needed for this. "I have to admit, in here is small space to work, how about we take this outside?" Setting fire along the place, Hino got running, at least with a bigger space to fight, these nightmares couldn't pound on the two in the numbers, blocking any chance to escape.
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Post by Marzzi Henko on Jul 28, 2015 14:47:20 GMT
Marzzi chuckled. Blowing up would be a speciality of both rebel kids. Marzzi knew his weaponry were almost all explosion based, firing explosive rounds of all sorts of magic bullets. He removed his hand from his burnt face, keeping the injured eye closed for now, but not bothering when he felt the trickle of blood continue to fall. Yume better damn hope Marzzi kept his eyesight from the damage she'd put him through, or else her eyes were the first things he'd take when the Saint finally got the chance for revenge. Marzzi glanced to Hino when he announced this to be a competition, naturally, Marzzi already considered it to be like one. Placing his free hand over a weapon, Marzzi used his magic to transform it into the gun, holding out his now cannon-arm towards some of the nightmares, turning them into little fireworks with a few shots. "Prepare to lose then, small fry!" Marzzi replied over, smirking happily about this nightmare. Less of a nightmare now, more of a fun dream. Marzzi wondered how frustrated that Demon bitch must be to see her 'prey' being so carefree with this nightmare. Best way to throw her off and catch her, Marzzi thought. He nodded to Hino, picking out a small area bomb from his belt and rolling it behind them. It would take a little while to go off, but leave a pretty hole in the side of the building once done. Once the bomb went off, Marzzi pointed one weapon towards the outside, looking everywhere for signs of Mitasu sneaking around as she watched her plan break down.
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Post by Hino Esu on Aug 7, 2015 12:42:42 GMT
Hino smirked when looking at the wider space, perfect for his tricks, first, by creating a ring of fire around himself, and when many nightmares surrounded him, letting the flames explode in a inferno, always his favourite, taking out a good three or four nightmares fully, and injuring another five. Now, Hino was fully prepared to lose this competition, only saying it to give them something to focus on, because as much as Hino knew this was nothing but a nightmare, the faces were all too real, and he could still hear them in his head... Looking around however, Hino gave a shaky sigh, before sending yet another nightmare in the opposite direction. He kept an eye out for Mitasu, hoping that she was angry at them ruining her plans... But if what little he has heard about her is true, then there is definitely something more going on, or in the making, especially with how quiet she was actually being... But turning around, Hino came to face Marzzi in the cross fire, smirking to him, Hino gave a laugh, which quickly disappeared when he watched the face smirk, before Hino was facing off with him. "Hey, what the hell Marzzi?" Hino didn't want to hurt his comrade, but in hearing the distant laugh, Hino could only guess what was happening... This Marzzi, as similar as he looked and fought, was nothing but a nightmare... And if Hino was facing this, then Marzzi must have one of his own... Here's hoping the brute see's through the disguise, or they would all be in trouble.
Note: Basically, Mitasu has made a copy of each and sent them to face off against the other, Hino guessed as much, knowing Marzzi wouldn't do this unless necessary... But after a couple of replies of this fight... I have plan with Mitasu reply. So don't kill the copy off.
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Post by Marzzi Henko on Aug 7, 2015 13:12:50 GMT
Outside was nothing but a wasteland, just to prove how Mitasu had focused so much on the orphanage alone. It amused Marzzi to think that the Demon bitch's only plan for the two Saints was to hurt them with their pasts. To try and throw that awful pandemic back at Marzzi's face. But what Mitasu forgot to remember is all of Marzzi's old fears were now reasons to fuel his anger. So Marzzi was at the top of his game right now, all he needed was something to shoot at. Though, annoyingly, the bitch refused to show herself, still trying to plot some plans to get back at the Saints soon before she lost control of her little nightmare world. The mini nightmare kids were starting to run out of supply, what ones Marzzi and Hino hadn't burnt or shot down where struggling to escape the orphanage through the rubble Marzzi had created with his bomb. Now he could just stand and snipe them all from a distance, almost wishing this nightmare would present more of a challenge soon. Marzzi was never careful what he wished for. Spotting something above, barrelling towards him, Marzzi got his weaponised arm up just in time to block the fiery blast. He was taken back by the attack, a fire attack that only Hino could use. Marzzi shoved Hino back, glaring to him whilst feeling the pain in his weapon arm. Damage to an arm that was transformed into a weapon stung like a bitch, and no doubt was heavily damaged. Marzzi converted his arm back to normal, looking down to all the cuts and cracks on his arm now, along with the burns from before. Marzzi ignored his new injuries, glaring to the small fry. "The fuck is your deal Hino? Taking this competition too seriously? You fuck." Marzzi spat, holding out a gun with his good arm, though the bullets past straight through Hino and his stupid flame body. Marzzi could only assume Hino was trying to have fun here, but Marzzi wasn't seeing this as a game. He'd accepted the competition, but wasn't about to let this little bastard think he could just attack an ally like that for a laugh.
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Post by Hino Esu on Aug 10, 2015 20:18:21 GMT
It took a lot of dodging from bullets to escape nightmare Marzzi's wrath, the copy fighting just like the original. Luckily, because of that, Hino knew the fighting style, and could work around it to fit him, but when he did get a lucky burn or two in, the copy just regenerated, and seemed to get stronger. And with the added fact of the attacks being far too real, Hino was finding it a little bit of a problem. Taking a breath and dodging yet another few bullets, he winced in pain as one skimmed his arm, leaving a gaping bloody hole, here was hoping Jasper on the other end didn't freak out too much. Setting an explosion right in front of the copy, he wondered where the real Marzzi was at, in a hope they could work together to fight the nightmares. But watching as the copy once again regenerated, and ran from Hino, he took chase, because if he found Marzzi, then the other couldn't hold off both, sending balls of fire after him, after a few moments, Hino lost sight of the nightmare in the blink of an eye, but taking a few more steps, and Hino was looking at him again, weapons drawn still. He guessed finding the real Marzzi would have to wait, if he wanted to live long enough.
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Post by Marzzi Henko on Aug 10, 2015 20:31:27 GMT
What finally made Marzzi realise that he was dealing with a clone of his friend was when he'd shot the bugger in the shoulder. After being hit, 'Hino' didn't even flinch, instead continuing to smirk at Marzzi as his shoulder healed itself. Marzzi scoffed a little, feeling a little stupid for thinking Hino would actually try and hurt the brute like that. Still, knowing this guy was a clone of the small fry made things much better. Marzzi didn't need to hold back at all now, and he could let loose all the little tricks he had up his sleeve. He left his injured arm rest, tucked into his jacket, whilst bringing out a different gun in his right hand. The sheer power this weapon had made it shudder at just being loaded. Marzzi grinned to the Hino clone, before firing bullets from all three barrels on the gun, each with a different magic type. The clone could only dodge so many, before one bullet struck it's leg, and the other two followed. The clone reacted by turning into flames, expanding to blind Marzzi for a moment, before taking it's chance to run. Marzzi blinked a few times, recovering quick from the bright flames and growling when his target had disappeared. Marzzi was about to start running to try and find the small fry copy, knowing it would only cause more trouble until Marzzi properly put it down. But, hearing footsteps, Marzzi turned and grinned. So it seemed the clone wasn't quite the coward, as it ran back towards Marzzi. The brute huffed, turning to face the running clone before aiming the three-barrelled weapon right at it's ugly face and firing.
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Post by Hino Esu on Aug 10, 2015 20:42:24 GMT
Hino stared at the clone for a second, it looking different for a moment. But realised his mistake when a gun fired at him, dodging only just in time, Hino gave a light growl before sending a pillar of fire at the clone. He had some tricks up his sleeve for this, something he has been planning to show the others for a while, too much happening to let that happen just yet, but if need be the perfect moment to try it. Running around the clone, needing to stay out of range to the bullets, Hino sent a large wave of fire to appear in front of the copy, hoping to blind him for a moment, while Hino attacked from behind, it wasn't the greatest plan, but for his new attack to work, he needed to be close, as he hasn't worked out how to use it at long distance yet... But with being close, meant easier to attack, especially how well the real Marzzi fights with a gun, Hino just hoped Mitasu didn't manage to fully copy his friend, because Hino would be in a lot of trouble if that was the case, especially now, as Hino advanced on Marzzi, flames blazing, and straight form the fire.
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