The Battle for Death City (open)

As Desco dashed at Storm he had one of his chains erupt from his wrist, and when she attempted to sweep him, he throw his chain around her ankle, pulling it tight. "I may not be a Death Scythe, but I've been training with one for weeks, and I know how to handle myself in battle." Storm pulled his chain, attempting to flip Desco over his head.

At the sudden explosion of violence, Nick temporarily backed off, towards the person who had spoken to him. "Why are these two fighting?" Nick said, debating whether or not he should heed the stranger's words or jump into the fray.

"Well if you must know I apparently provoked him into violence by comparing him to a Death Scythe he knows. In retrospect I should end this fight myself. In fact I will. Desco Weapon form. I've grown bored of this weapon already." The order Yumerki had given wouldn't have been to much trouble if Desco wasn't already fighting. On her end of things the Dark weapon female had noticed a counter attack. Storm extended chains from his body, and attempted to coil them around her ankle. Having no time to dodge the female reverted into weapon form after the chain wrapped around ankle. In this way the chain would be released preventing any further actions with it.

Yumerki had been awaiting Desco as she went flying through the toward him. As a result the witch would catch the Scythe in his right hand. Having no further need to charge at Storm he once again began speaking to Nick."Well I guess I'll introduce myself. I'm Yumerki Angevine the Rabbit Whom Tames Dragons. In other words a witch."

"As long as you don't kill him go for it" Nick chuckled to the stranger as he still debated his course of action. The guy with the chains was gonna get his ass kicked if he had to fight a weapon and a meister, so that would likely be Nick's opportunity to jump in.

OOC: As I'm kinda jumping in the way of your conflict, I don't mind if Nick just gets his ass handed to him in the fight (And it would be funny)

"Our fight isn't over yet." Storm said, another chain coming from his other wrist, and his feet becoming sharp kunais as well. "I won't back down from anyone, especially not a wit-"

Storm's voice was cut off by a sudden rumble. The ground shook, and a flash of orange light shone from the top of the stairs.

"Jack." Storm said, a slight laugh in his voice. "You two are in for it now. You have no clue what Jack is capable of." Storm's wavelength grew a few sizes more, and he got into a fighting stance awaiting the next attack.

"Heh" A voice snickered, before the light jumped off the top of the building, hitting the ground, leaving a crater in the ground. This wavelength was easily 10 times the size of Storm's, and not even in an angered state. "Witch Yumerki." The light now gone, revealed a young man with white hair. "I'm come for your soul!"

"Whoa, witch?" Nick said to himself, startled. He began to back away from the group, but stayed within reach of them all.

Logan winced at the word witch. He could hear the commotion going on a few blocks away, but being a Red Fox Sorcerer, his hearing was a little more adept, so it wasn't hard for him to pick up on conversations far away, especially when they concerned witches and sorcerers. "Shit, have I been caught?", he thought to himself. He had his Soul Protect was up, so he doubted it, but there are some pretty strong miesters in Death City. He decied to go towards the sounds to check out what was going on.

Another soul wave length would appear from the steps. After hearing Storm react the way he did Yumerki, and Desco could only assume the worse. Yet why did his mood not bother changing. Instead the same steady pace he always had kept strong. Never once did he wince at the power flowing toward him."Desco my dear it seems like Storm has a friend in that guy over there. Well then I guess we'll have to entertain this one as well. I'll simply have to play a little dirty in a manner of speaking. Defeating them should be a peace of cake even if they don't show up in time. Both Trinity, and Greed can't be to far off from coming here. Just in case my Soul Protect is coming down now. Feeling restrictions isn't very good anyway. Hey stranger mind helping me out a bit. Fighting two people is a nuisance."

Just as he had hoped another player in the game had spoken up. Even so he could only chuckle as the spell concealing his power were undone. As it occurred a violet purple gleam engulfed his entire being. This light then began to swell out into a dome like casing around his body. It's edges stretched out in all directions within a 2 foot radius. At the very top of this dome sprouted a pair of rabbit ears that hung downward over the triangle shaped eyes at its front. As he held Desco within the Palm of his right hand the young witch stretched his left arm forward. As a result an emerald pigmented electricity would develop around it, and gather upon the tip of his fingers.

"It has never been my policy to show mercy on the untrained. Yet alone those whom envy their superiors. The only thing that you've done Storm is hide behind another person you know. It's really pitiful that you need another persons help to surpass Kataro." Yumerki would speak his words knowing very well about the malicious aura they carried. In fact he welcomed the result of releasing them onto the already unstable weapon.

"So you're a witch, huh? Yeah, I'll help you out." Nick said in the direction of the witch before stopping beside Desco and facing down Storm. "You're going down now bud" Nick Said to Storm, but afterwards mouthed the word Run! In Storm's direction, hoping the other two had not seen.

"No." Storm said, the words rolled out of his mouth as he cracked his fingers, and with every crack, his soul grew a bit larger. "No more running away from my enemies. No more being compared to Kataro. No more underestimation" He said, his wavelength changing from a tornado to that of hurricane. "No more envy. I will get as strong as Kataro by defeating my enemies..... STARTING WITH YOU!"

"You've overstayed your welcome." Grabbing his string, Kataro run at Yumerki. "SYMPHONIC BURST!!" The Death Scythe fired 10 hyper-speed notes at him. If they hit them hit him, they would daze him.

OOC: Had to edit, used the wrong chacter

Logan rounded the corner slowly, watching the fight begin. "Maybe I should just wath this one from the sidelines," he said to himself. He knew it was to risky for him to fight right now, especially since he wasn't well trained in magic, but he decided if he watched he might learn something. And hell, who doesn't love watching a good fight?

"Oh I believe you said his name was Jack earlier. Now it's Kataro? How very unpleasant.Either way it doesn't change much in the ways of your survival." As Yumerki had begun his rant Kataro had started his assault. As the young witch looked at the weapon he did no more than laugh at him. This Death Scythe seemed be nothing more than a violin in his eyes. Even as he glanced at the notes it would that their path were aligned with him. So in fact it made them rather easy to avoid. With this conclusion in mind Yumerki would leap upward 2 feet into the air. By doing so he'd manage to dodge those notes.

All the while the emerald electricity that had gathered within his left hands fingertips slowly changed color. A pitch black pigment would begin to eat away at the glitter of emerald as well. After the electricity had finally become fully black it would leap from his fingertips. This now free energy acted just as a wild stallion dashing across the ground below it. However before it actually took a definite shape electricity would revert to the size of a signal orb. This orb then would burst open releasing a black rabbit of electricity. At it's awakening smaller sparks conjoined to help it charge toward Kataro over Storm.

In reality this rabbit held around 500 volts of power within it. Therefore it couldn't cause any damage to the nervous system, but severe burns upon the skin instead."I'll burn you to ashes."

"My name is Jack." He said, jumping out of the way and knocking it off course with a few notes. Jack strummed a few strings on his chest on arms before finding the right tune. "There." Running around Yumerki, Jack fired 15 String Shock notes, faster than before, and these were polar opposite to his wavelength.

As the Jack began firing notes, Nick stepped away to the right. The notes weren't aimed directly at him, but he still stood to the side so he wouldn't get hit. "Hey, our souls might not be compatible, but you wanna try wielding me, witch? Your partner doesn't seem like she wants to change to a weapon." Nick asked in the direction of Yumerki.

Logan smiled at the battle, enjoying the destruction. It made him feel rather thrilled. He began debating wheter or not he should join the battle, but because there was a Death Scythe joining the fight, and Logan didn't really know many fighting spells.

.-. Occ:What is the opposite of my wavelength?

ooc: In the anime and manga, it states that every wavelength has an opposite, you just have to find the right frequency. ._.

Occ: Well I didn't see anything like that on the wiki, but I'll take your word for it.

" The same trick won't work twice you know. Do it now Desco." Just as Yumerki yelled out the scythe held within his right hand disappeared. Within in seconds a ray of crimson light shot outwards slipping through the grasp of his fingers. This light would reform into Desco a few feet away just outside of the attack Yumerki faced. Because of this Yumerki were pounded by 8 of the shock notes fired at him. As for the other 7 he simply attempted to roll backwards avoiding them. At this point he'd be somewhat exhausted, and a striking pain were felt with in his chest. With mere flinching out of the way the witch slammed both palms onto the ground. A black liquid then oozed from his skins pores. The liquid were a ink in which spread across a 4 foot circular radius around himself. Bubbles of about 3 inch in size also were emptied from this newly formed puddle of ink constantly.

" Lets not drag this on any further my dear Storm." Desco had now been called back into humanity. This time however she assisted on aiming directly for Storm while Yumerki held Nick off. With a mere flick of her wrist a singular blade supposedly from her weapon form exited her wrist. It would quickly emerge from her skin opening a small crevice with in her flesh. However this blade didn't have any sort of stain. No blood had coated it. Instead the scythe blade were almost like brand new. Without hesitation, or though she'd then dash toward Storm. Then with a single leap into the air Desco began to spin swinging the blade toward her target at immense speed. At that angle she could land a strike upon her chest for a light cut of the flesh.

As Desco leaped at Storm, he put out a foot to stop her. His foot hit her chest, but her blade still slashed his chest. Staggering back form the blow, Storm leaped over to wear Jack was, standing by him. "This is getting intense!" the weapon said, panting form the pain.

Jack had seen Yumerki, but payed attention to Desco. "If we can get rid of his weapon, he'll be easier to beat." Jack said, sprouting strings on his fingers. "And I have an idea." Jack leaned in to tell Storm his plan.

Jack behind, Storm rushed at Desco, then had Jack distract her as he went behind. He then attempted to whip his chain around Desco.

"Yeah, screw this. I'm not fighting with a witch, sorry." Nick said as he retreated back from both of the groups, shifting his forearm into a shield section, to his suprise. He raised his shield arm in front of him, to block incoming attacks.

Logan decided he was bored watching the battle, and simply walked down the block, disappearing from sight.

OOC: This is me leaving the thread

[I]"Are you guys giving up on Lord Yumerki already? If not I'll simply have to dispose of you."[/I ] Desco would say her words quickly, and then smile gleefully. Fore before she had any recollection of it both foes had charged toward her. Although one of them had begun distracting, her, or at least attempting to she paid him no mind. Instead the young Dark weapon focused in eye contact with Yumerki. With this eye contact in mind she blinked once before leaping into the air unknowingly allowing her to be grasped by a chain. This chain would coil around her leg as she entered the air. As a result Yumerki used the ink he placed on the ground to slide across it. His movements were in a zig zag pattern mimicking a skater of sorts. Moans of pain could be heard as he silently whistled the tune of Pain Killer by Three days Grace. Using the momentum from his skating the witch attempted to kick Nick across the face, and then flip over him reaching the destination of where Desco would be.

If all went as planned she'd then shift into her weapon form, and enter the hands of Yumerki. If something had happened to change this the planed would be stopped all together.

"Jesus" was all Nick was able to say before Yumerki, seemingly from out of nowhere, planted his foot across Nick's face. Although he had partially twisted away, the witch's foot still grazed his face, sending Nick spinning. "Stay on your feet! Nick thought as he spun around once more before coming to a stop. It was then that Nick realized how stupid he had been to run from the witch. But still, he would not go down without a fight. In an attempt to fight back, Nick brought his shield arm around in a wide arc, aiming to bash Yumerki in the face with the wild swing.

"Think Yumerki think. What can I do to avoid this shield hitting me?That's it!! Almost instantly after leaping from the face of Nick the witch noticed retaliation. However he wouldn't take this lightly, or at least that was a thought. For unlike in his imagination summoning his spirit beast required a little focus. During his attempt at gaining focus however the young male forgot how he actually had to avoid being bashed across the face with a shield. So if like magic Yumerki could only brace for impact as the surface of an object crashed into his cheek with forceful impact. With that hit he'd be sent flying through the air, and into a brick wall of a building near by. After about eight seconds a seemingly lifeless body arose covered in a thick brown dust from the old building. During these events Yumerki noticed something about both his foes, and the building. They were frail , and could easily be shattered by force.

The young male had then begun to smile as crookedly as he possibly could. This smile shone through everything else resembling the smile of Medusa in many ways. His very south seeming to stretch to it's limits as both of his ears shot upwards no longer covering his face. A soul that once laid bored withered with lack of motivation awoke once more. It had even shifted in color to take upon a soothing aqua blue that symbolized a silent fury with in the male." Desco let's try that thing Scythe Meisters do. Well that is if you can make it to me first." With those words in mind Yumerki would rush at Nick once more. This time however the witch dived forward into a roll leading his right foot upward to attempt kicking his target(Nick) into the air. If this attack managed to hit another roll would follow.

Nick was surprised when his shield arm connected with the witch's face and sent him flying. Hope filled him, perhaps more false hope than anything. He grew even more confident went the witch struggled up from the position he landed in. Nick grew arrogant, thinking he would now win very easily. But when the witch's soul changed, Nick's hopes were dashed. "Holy shit!" Nick muttered. "All I've done is piss him off!" His confidence fell even more when Yumerki mentioned something about a Scythe technique to Desco.
The witch suddenly dashed forwards towards Nick. He was too fast, so Nick assumed he was going to try and kick him again. By the time the weapon realized Yumerki's intentions, the witch's foot had connected with his stomach and he was launched several feet up into the air, knocking the air out of his lungs. He hung in the air for a few seconds before coming crashing down on his face. Without air, all Nick could do was crawl in the direction opposite of Yumerki, and move to a sitting position. He groaned and clutched his stomach, hoping the witch would hold off until he had time to stand?