Demon Hunters RP - Game Thread

Erika growls. The blows hurt, naturally, but they're making her frustrated more than anything... and she is ALREADY frustrated in another way. Francis' mistake is one she intends to capitalize on and she does so by grabbing hold of his leg and, with an intense gleam in her eyes, brings a knife hand chop down on the side of his leg. The peroneal strike, especially with how hard she can hit, will probably make it incredibly hard to walk, let alone try another kick any time soon... and that's even before she throws in a headbutt aimed at the butt of his jaw.
Her forehead impacts squarely into Francis' jaw, and the man goes down like a sack of potatoes, hitting the canvas. Tina lets out a war cry, feinting with a punch before throwing a round house kick aimed at Erika's head.
 
"A combination of biomancy disciplines. Animals have developed a wonderful array of tools for almost any situation nature has thrown at them. The way I fight is in honor of that." Even as her voice carries with it an underlying growl, she speaks more clearly. "My first encounter with the supernatural was when I came across an animal used as a sacrifice in a ritual. A horrible experience, I don't wish to see repeated." Leaving what had happened unsaid, but clear by the implication.

She had to crane her neck, her new form so low the ground to catch the glowing light of the nuns gun. Rebecca imagined getting hit with that would hurt. Her Shapeshifter's Hide even when blocking bullets could leave welts, and she considered if she should've chosen a rhino. Although as the saying went 'A bull in an antique shop.' must be worse if it's 'A rhino in a museum.' She chuckled, a mixture of mewling and purring.
She quirked an eyebrow at the sound of her possibly invoking some kind of occult ritual, but it wasn't time to focus on that. And....besides. Was Rebecca actually even all that evil? She just got felt up by Hipper, who was supposedly a regular person and still reprehensible. If her animal companion was trying to do good things with her powers, shouldn't that at least count for something?

No.

The words of the grandmaster came in my mind from her days of when she had only just started proper training, questioning this logic back then. But then she had her first assignment. Witches, vampires and werewolves, were all evil. She's seen it. Not a single mission or story of a hunt from other Templars had ever lead her to believe she was wrong. But now she was back to just somewhat wondering why the line between who deserves to die and who doesn't be so hard? Rebecca hadn't tried to molest her or anything. But the actual human did. Did this system of justice really work if they weren't even going against the right people then? She gave her head a quick shake. It wasn't time to focus on that. What they did know for sure is this was an actually evil witchs layer , and they had to keep their guard up.
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Going through the back, they find themselves in a reasonably large garden, a fountain at the centre of a faux maze with statues all around. They see the rear entrance, glass double doors through which they can see inside the building. @unisol_gr44 Chelsea leads James up through the scaffolding, until they're against a window. "Hey, you said that you're in some sort of witness protection. So, I'm guessing you survived an attack from something supernatural, right? Did, uh, your parents make it too?"

James has time to answer, before all four of them hear gunshots coming from inside the museum.
 
Nadya frowned at him, disappointed. "Maybe I underestimated you. Here I figured you had the balls to at least ask for what you wanted." The girl then shrugged idly before she walked back toward the compound. "Oh well, I'll come find you if I find any of these artifacts."
Danny springs forwards. "Wait, wait!" He takes her hand. "C'mon, let's not be hasty. Why don't we have some fun now, I give you some stuff? That way you don't have to worry about running dry? If you want, maybe we could go see some of my boys at the barracks, and we'll get you even more?"
 
Her night is anything but restful, filled with thoughts of sex, the partners changing, but always using her body sexually. Finally, she awakens mid morning, covered in sweat, and her pussy drenched.

"Mmh... aaahn... n-no... aahh... m-more..." Melissa twist and turned in her sleep, her dreams filled with all sorts of depraved acts. With each act having a different partner, yet none of them was with her husband. Getting fucked by the janitor in an empty classroom. Walking around in the park at night, wearing nothing but sexy lingerie. Being bound, and teased with sex toys by her elderly neighbor. And before she knew it, her alarm had already woken her up. "Haa... haaa... what in the world..." Panting as her hand touches her drenched pussy, "Mmh... n-no, I can't... I still need to ask for leave." Fighting off the urge to masturbate, the sexy milf went to the bathroom to take a cold shower. "Fuuu.... what is wrong with me? Having a wet dream like that... am I really that frustrated?" Melissa pondered as she put on her clothes, which was more or less the same as the one she wore yesterday.

She then leaves her room to look for the cafeteria for a quick breakfast.
 
"Mmh... aaahn... n-no... aahh... m-more..." Melissa twist and turned in her sleep, her dreams filled with all sorts of depraved acts. With each act having a different partner, yet none of them was with her husband. Getting fucked by the janitor in an empty classroom. Walking around in the park at night, wearing nothing but sexy lingerie. Being bound, and teased with sex toys by her elderly neighbor. And before she knew it, her alarm had already woken her up. "Haa... haaa... what in the world..." Panting as her hand touches her drenched pussy, "Mmh... n-no, I can't... I still need to ask for leave." Fighting off the urge to masturbate, the sexy milf went to the bathroom to take a cold shower. "Fuuu.... what is wrong with me? Having a wet dream like that... am I really that frustrated?" Melissa pondered as she put on her clothes, which was more or less the same as the one she wore yesterday.

She then leaves her room to look for the cafeteria for a quick breakfast.
@moonblack Heading down to the cafeteria, Melissa sees Seres, still in the nun habit she wore last night. There's a short line of people collecting their breakfasts.
 
Going through the back, they find themselves in a reasonably large garden, a fountain at the centre of a faux maze with statues all around. They see the rear entrance, glass double doors through which they can see inside the building. @unisol_gr44 Chelsea leads James up through the scaffolding, until they're against a window. "Hey, you said that you're in some sort of witness protection. So, I'm guessing you survived an attack from something supernatural, right? Did, uh, your parents make it too?"

James has time to answer, before all four of them hear gunshots coming from inside the museum.
James crouched near the window, and let out a sigh, 'My parents are... I don't know. They might be dead or rotting in a cell somewhere. They're demon summoners, and tried to replace me with some demon using a ritual on my eighteenth. How'd you get involved in this stuff?'

James tired to spot the source through the window as he heard the gunshots, 'Hipper's thugs?'
 
@moonblack Heading down to the cafeteria, Melissa sees Seres, still in the nun habit she wore last night. There's a short line of people collecting their breakfasts.
@moonblack
Melissa lines up to collect her own meal, and as she spotted Seres, the sexy milf calls out to her. "Good morning, Seres. I hope you had a good night's sleep." She said with a smile, and even though her arousal had gone down. Melissa's cheeks were still slightly pink.
 
James crouched near the window, and let out a sigh, 'My parents are... I don't know. They might be dead or rotting in a cell somewhere. They're demon summoners, and tried to replace me with some demon using a ritual on my eighteenth. How'd you get involved in this stuff?'

James tired to spot the source through the window as he heard the gunshots, 'Hipper's thugs?'
For the first time tonight, her expression softens, and she squeezes his shoulders. "I'm really sorry, James. You were kind of a dick in high school, but no one deserves that." She shakes her head. "It's a long story. Maybe I'll tell it to you another time, if your shadowy agency doesn't try to off me." When the gunshots sound, she nods. "I think so. Should we just break the windows?" She draws her baseball bat.
 
Going through the back, they find themselves in a reasonably large garden, a fountain at the centre of a faux maze with statues all around. They see the rear entrance, glass double doors through which they can see inside the building. @unisol_gr44 Chelsea leads James up through the scaffolding, until they're against a window. "Hey, you said that you're in some sort of witness protection. So, I'm guessing you survived an attack from something supernatural, right? Did, uh, your parents make it too?"

James has time to answer, before all four of them hear gunshots coming from inside the museum.
Alicia hearing the gunshots, moves into investigate, but still keeps a calm place to stay out sight as she makes her way in.
 
For the first time tonight, her expression softens, and she squeezes his shoulders. "I'm really sorry, James. You were kind of a dick in high school, but no one deserves that." She shakes her head. "It's a long story. Maybe I'll tell it to you another time, if your shadowy agency doesn't try to off me." When the gunshots sound, she nods. "I think so. Should we just break the windows?" She draws her baseball bat.
'That shouldn't be necessary,' James said and raised his hand. His eyes shimmered with some strange glow, as he concentrated on opening the window from the inside with his telekinetic powers.
 
Alicia hearing the gunshots, moves into investigate, but still keeps a calm place to stay out sight as she makes her way in.
@Mazoku She finds that the door has been jimmied open, inside, the nun finds a trail of muddy footprints.

'That shouldn't be necessary,' James said and raised his hand. His eyes shimmered with some strange glow, as he concentrated on opening the window from the inside with his telekinetic powers.
The window comes unlatched, and opens. "That's a pretty neat trick." Chelsea smirks. James finds himself in some sort of pottery exhibit, though it's dark inside, so he can't really make out individual pieces. As he walks, he nearly treads on a body. A security guard lies on the ground, throat cut from ear to ear.

Both groups hear another gunshot, deeper in on the ground floor, quickly followed by several more in rapid succession.
 
@Mazoku She finds that the door has been jimmied open, inside, the nun finds a trail of muddy footprints.


The window comes unlatched, and opens. "That's a pretty neat trick." Chelsea smirks. James finds himself in some sort of pottery exhibit, though it's dark inside, so he can't really make out individual pieces. As he walks, he nearly treads on a body. A security guard lies on the ground, throat cut from ear to ear.

Both groups hear another gunshot, deeper in on the ground floor, quickly followed by several more in rapid succession.
Seeing the trail, she stared at them, then back at Rebecca and the two joining letting them get closer and group up before she started to run after the potential culprit, but remembering to keep close to cover in case she’d need it.
 
@Mazoku She finds that the door has been jimmied open, inside, the nun finds a trail of muddy footprints.


The window comes unlatched, and opens. "That's a pretty neat trick." Chelsea smirks. James finds himself in some sort of pottery exhibit, though it's dark inside, so he can't really make out individual pieces. As he walks, he nearly treads on a body. A security guard lies on the ground, throat cut from ear to ear.

Both groups hear another gunshot, deeper in on the ground floor, quickly followed by several more in rapid succession.
'Thanks,' James chuckled, before they got inside.

He grimaced at the murdered guard, 'Poor guy, just doing his job... let's follow the gunshots.'

James stepped forward in the darkness, making his way towards the sound of gunfire.
 
Seeing the trail, she stared at them, then back at Rebecca and the two joining letting them get closer and group up before she started to run after the potential culprit, but remembering to keep close to cover in case she’d need it.
She sees James and the blue haired girl on the second level. As she moves deeper, she hears more shots, and then a scream.
 
'Thanks,' James chuckled, before they got inside.

He grimaced at the murdered guard, 'Poor guy, just doing his job... let's follow the gunshots.'

James stepped forward in the darkness, making his way towards the sound of gunfire.
Alicia against her better judgment went full sprint, assuming @Mazoku her animal friend could easily keep up with her as she now just rushed in.

Heading forwards, James sees another dead guard before coming to look to the ground floor. More gunshots sound from behind some oaken double doors, and a man clad in black comes flying through them, shouting. He lands hard on his back, before something reaches out of the darkness to drag him back into the room. In the darkness, they hear the man scream in terror and pain.
 
Heading forwards, James sees another dead guard before coming to look to the ground floor. More gunshots sound from behind some oaken double doors, and a man clad in black comes flying through them, shouting. He lands hard on his back, before something reaches out of the darkness to drag him back into the room. In the darkness, they hear the man scream in terror and pain.
'I've got a hunch Erin might be that way,' James said, pointing at the double doors. He looked for an alternative way into that room while they approached that side of the gallery on the second level.
 
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Heading forwards, James sees another dead guard before coming to look to the ground floor. More gunshots sound from behind some oaken double doors, and a man clad in black comes flying through them, shouting. He lands hard on his back, before something reaches out of the darkness to drag him back into the room. In the darkness, they hear the man scream in terror and pain.
Alicia mutters a quick phrase to loosen the grip on her gun for a moment so she can make a waving motion with her hands, using her abilities to generate some glowing spheres of light to push back against the shadows a bit and while not entirely removing them, it would give her a chance to actually get a look at her envrioment and hurt whatever creature this was, ‘s ability to hide if she was actually able to see it coming, likely forcing it to stick to the darkest corners that still remains, but becoming much easier to predict in that case.
 
Following her nose, the fake nun finds a cafeteria downstairs. She sees a few people lining up at the counter and sitting at benches to enjoy their meals. From the smell, Seres thinks that food is pretty good, better than most cafeterias she's been in.
Nice place. Let's see what they have to offer today... Seres got in line and waited for her turn.

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Melissa lines up to collect her own meal, and as she spotted Seres, the sexy milf calls out to her. "Good morning, Seres. I hope you had a good night's sleep." She said with a smile, and even though her arousal had gone down. Melissa's cheeks were still slightly pink.
Soon, however she heard someone call her name. Looking in the direction of the voice she saw a familiar face.

“Melissa! Good morning!” She greeted the MILF with a happy smile. “How are you feeling today? Sleep well?” She tilted her head and gave the other woman a questioning look. “Are you alright? Your face is a little red...”
 
'I've got a hunch Erin might be that way,' James said, pointing at the double doors. He looked for an alternative way into that room while they approached that side of the gallery on the second level.
He manages to enter a second story walkway above the room, looking down on the carnage below, with Chelsea close behind him. When Alicia casts her spell, he sees strange dog like creatures on the ground floor, two of them, devouring Hipper's hitman.
Alicia mutters a quick phrase to loosen the grip on her gun for a moment so she can make a waving motion with her hands, using her abilities to generate some glowing spheres of light to push back against the shadows a bit and while not entirely removing them, it would give her a chance to actually get a look at her envrioment and hurt whatever creature this was, ‘s ability to hide if she was actually able to see it coming, likely forcing it to stick to the darkest corners that still remains, but becoming much easier to predict in that case.
@Mazoku As Alicia casts her spell, she sees the two dog creatures, as does Rebecca. They're larger than any regular dog, with leathery hides, and twisted faces that open outwards to reveal maws filled with razor sharp teeth. Preferring live prey, they begin to growl at Alicia.
 
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