"Hey, dickless & Mister Miss." Shouted a shape, upon further inspection a rather shapely demoness. Of course, she didn't exactly expect the pair to answer, but it was good to have the pleasantries out of the way before things got a little violent. She drew her sword, and with a flick of her wrist, she caused the sword to separate into it's whip form, this definitely was a bit of a whip job, besides that angel didn't look all that bad.
In the corner of her eye, she noticed someone else noticing the violent couple, but Angelica paid her no mind. She could take the girl, if that was what she liked. Angelica launched her whip, catching a building, allowing her to start acrobat-ing her way up somewhat closer to the natural born killers, at least within whipping distance, and that was all she really needed. "Ready or not, here I come."
Liveblog | DeadblogThe Angel and Demon didn't pay the shapely demoness much attention, but they did notice the Witch that had just targeted them.
Rona ran up the side of one building, hooking off of it and vaulting onto another. The Demon stomped on the building she was perched on once, and it began to rumble.
"Woah!...So you can shake the Earth..." The demon didn't reply, just glared at Rona, shooting fire at her. Rona quickly ducked under the fire ball, and hooked her feet forward into a kick, smashing her feet into the demon's chest. She fell backwards off the building before digging her claws in the side of it to save herself, causing glass windows to shatter to the ground. The angel magically lifted all the the glass into the air, and shot it at the shapley demoness wielding the whip.
Bel yawned and looked at his clock. He had thought all the former comrades of his, whom he still was acquainted with (consistently reliable demons were so hard to find these days) had suceed to a degree in life. But no, this kind of dunkhead had been strong, but far too dumb to suceed in life. He had a flat in Daten street, but that was about his success.
And now, on his way to the field, a four-way melee had suddenly appeared. He regretted not having come with any of his weapons, nor the fact his suit was one of the most expensives. He wisely decided to stay in the sidelines and see how it unfolded. It wasn't his business.
He caught sight of the Witch, however, and his mind begun to lift the hazes of time. She had seen somewhere, sometime else. A few centuries away, maybe? And then, the name hit.
"Rona Scarborough. I thought that five hundred years would make one think of anything but jump in the last sparks of the glorious fire that engulfed the world back then, but I was deliciously mistaken." He said, while lighting a cigarette and enjoying the spectacle.
Edit: since bel was a notorious demon commander, I assumed he'd have eventually met rona back then during the war. Is it too much of a stretch?
edited 4th Jan '11 3:56:37 PM by AtomicNut
"Oooh baby. Does your mother know what you're up to?" Angelica said as she reached behind her back, pulling out a weapon, the razor sharp hula hoop. It seemed to appear out of thin air, but that wasn't the case. Of course, the truth was only marginally less complicated, and only a little bit more boring, so for all intents and purposes, that was what Angelica was doing. "I'll play, but don't blame me if you get..." She released the whipsword at the appropriate peak, spinning the hoop with her left hand, projecting a whirlwind from the demonsteel ring, the whirlwind sucked in the glass, leaving Angelica to lunge at the angel, weapon drawn.
Liveblog | DeadblogNah, that seems to make sense just fine.
"Hmph." The Angelic man held out his hands, and grabbed Angelica's weapon just as it made contact, pushing him back a bit. He held tight with his incredible strength, and blood started to drip from his hands, and quickly evaporated into red mist, which the Demon girl, still perched on the side of the building, breathed in. She let out a bit of a moaning sound of pleasure, before she tensed up and became visually more dangerous. She grew slightly in size, her long tail turning into a razor sharp ticket to death, and she roared, but the roar came out kind of cute. She dug one hand into the building, pushing her self up in one motion, landing back on the building, where the witch, the angel, and the other demon were.
Rona quickly sped towards the demon, locking her sword with the Demon's claws, and they stared each other down.
The Angel, still gripping Angelica's weapon, swung around, releasing his grip in Rona's direction.
Angelica made a content noise as she flew through the air. "Good boy. Now for your prize." She said as she prepared another trick of hers. With a slight popping sound and the faint whiff of brimstone, Angelica disappeared, reappearing behind the angel. Contrary to her plans, however, the teleport had a seldomly experienced side effect, it did not cancel momentum. What was supposed to be her favorite finishing move turned into a rather desperate improvised grapple as she flung out her whipsword, catching a top floor window, turning her regular trajectory to that of a pendulum. When she reached her maximum height, she swung back, heading back for the angel again at last.
Liveblog | DeadblogThe Angel, with his incredible reflexes and strength, caught the whipsword in his palms, and gripped it tightly, and began to smash Angelica against the roof of the building.
"Hey! That's not a very nice thing to do!" Rona quickly removed her other sock, and it turned into a sword. Now dual-wielding, Rona just barely scrapped the demon girl's arm, breaking her hold of her. Rona then ran up the Angel and tried to stab him in the back, but the blade didn't pierce his skin. Just left a bruise. "...Crap." The Angel turned around and whipped Angelica down onto of Rona.
"What an eyesore" said Bel. "Both of them. One can't get some civilized conversation if there's this kind of problem." He sighed, as dark energies hummed around his hand. "A pity, it is such a good Armani. Please excuse my rudeness." Belshazzar vanished in a puff of smoke, and reappeared just behind the angel.
"Pardon me, sir." He said, his hand still crackling with energy. He shot a jab with said arm, releasing the stored energy in a quick attack, with the payload of a modern Rocket Launcher, concentrated in a spot on his chest. "But you're on my way."
Angelica teleported again, barely missing the human who was a mere few seconds from getting her ass kicked, either by the angel or by Angelica. "Thanks for the assist, old-timer." She said, whipping out her whipsword into "overly long mode," using it more as a whip as she threw the wire around the angels neck, using this as levrage to swing up behind the foe, pulling the cord in an effort to subdue the angel. "But I've got personal interest in this one."
Liveblog | DeadblogThe Angel was successfully subdued to the ground, but far from being defeated. As he attempted to free himself from Angelica's hold, the Demon girl came from out of no where, and a large crashing sound was heard, and the demon girl could be seen on a different building and suddenly, the hold part of the building that Angelica, The angel, Bel, and Rona were on began to slide down the building and plummet down to the ground.
Rona wasn't going to let a little thing like standing on a large chunk of metal about to crash into the street stop her, and she left the Angel to the other two, jumping off the chunk of building, jumping off of debris and other falling pieces and landing on the roof where the demon girl was. "You're not getting away that easily."
"That girl was hot!"
"Yeah, and?"
"You made me leave! I was having a great time!"
"We're on a job."
Amitiel pouted, then stuck her tounge out at Richard. "You're on a job, I just came along for fun."
Richard sighed. "You thought I'd let you out of my sight for any period of time?"
"You're an asshole. You won't even let me blow anything up yet," Amitiel snapped, frowning. "You don't let me score with sexy girls, you don't let me blow things up, why am I even hanging around with you?"
"Shut up. I think our job's up ahead. At least, that's what it sounds like," Richard replied, unholstering one of his shotguns.
"Oh, really?" Amitiel grinned and pulled out her Thompson's Machine Gun. "That's more like it!"
With that, the unlikey duo of perverted angel and magic mercenary ran towards the sounds of commotion.
edited 4th Jan '11 5:12:43 PM by AnnoR
"Oh, dear. The toad, the monkey, and the dog have all screwed up."I've got a hard time believing that a payload of rocket launcher at that distance would've not leave at least a gaping wound, if not being outright messily.
"...this is troublesome."You get that brute in check. Be back in a jiffy." " Bel scratched his head. Odd, that attack should've splattered someone all over. Was he getting rusty? "...fiendlings, bah." He teleported at a few paces away from the demoness.
The play is over, kid. He started a quick incantation, taking advantadge of the distraction provided by the witch. An incantation to bind a demon under his servitude. One of his favoured methods of punishment.
Dark chains shot from his hand, and magically begun to wrap around the demoness, as her mind was bombarded into submission.
Upon arrival to the fight, Richard lowered the shotgun.
"Fuck! Somebody's beaten us to the punch. Son of a bitch!" he swore.
Amitiel giggled. "Fuck that, I'm in the mood to blow shit up!"
In a matter of seconds, the small girl was running up the side of the nearest building, holding her Thompson's as she advanced closer to the fight.
"Oh, dear. The toad, the monkey, and the dog have all screwed up."Angelica sighed as she plummeted to the ground alongside her now slightly more docile enemy, gravity was being uppity again today. Then again, we were all Gravity's subs, she figured. "Down we go, boy." She said, planting a spiked heel just below the shoulder blade of the angel falling under her, tightening the choke just a little. She could have sprung the blades in her heels, but it seemed excessive, and depending on how the angel acted after hitting the ground, she might have use for him later. As she surfed towards the ground, she couldn't help but wonder if she was forgetting something.
Liveblog | DeadblogPurg City.
The fault line between Heaven and Hell and one of the places that Anarel hated the most in all of the vast creation. One would think that having access to both Heaven and Hell those two would even out and the place would be half decent. Well those who thought like that couldn't be more wrong.
Here she had seen hundreds of angels losing all scraps of their dignity and grace, descending even lower than a filthy human thugs. Sure there were little pockets of goodwill and decency but those seemed few and far between to the angel as she glanced over the sprawling city, while sitting on the edge of a great building.
From there she could see the explosions raging a few streets down.
"... Another fight more?"
Richard swung his shotguns up as the two figures descended towards the ground.
Amitiel was decidedly less patient. She lept off the building towards the demoness surfing down on the angel, raising her Thompson's and preparing to fire.
"Oh, dear. The toad, the monkey, and the dog have all screwed up."Sorry. I didn't catch the Rocket Launcher. Pardon it just this once please.
In order to escape the clutches of submission, the one thing this Demon hated more than all, she did something so drastic, and reverted to her original bestial form. She grew to a bit a giant, with six flowing wings, and three tails, with dragon heads on the ends of the them. The anger that overcame her in this form freed her from the chains of control, and she attempted to grab Bel in her hand as the dragons flew fire every which way.
"Shit!" Rona quickly ran to the Gigantic Demon, and stabbed her in the toe, causing her the screech and drop Bel.
Bel shook his head off. "And I've left Meggido at home. How troublesome." He rose to his feet. "That was a tricky move, girl, but worthy of my praise. So, if you turn back and flee, I shall not give you chase." Belshazzar said.
"However! If you insist in shaming OUR race like this, I, Belshazzar, shall put you down." He spoke, keeping wary of possible attacks.
"Always someone ruining my fun." Angelica sighed before turning her head towards Amitel. "Hey dollface, I'm fighting in self-defense here." Delicious, delicious self-defense, she figured, but that wouldn't really make her sound more stable and less shootable. Instead, she flipped around, positioning the struggling angel between herself and his fellow celestial, trying to buy herself a little more time for a more excessive manuever.
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Present Day
There exists a city, between the faultline of Heaven and Hell, and while Demons and Angels may enter the planet from any location of their choosing, this is the most widely used spot. Purg City. Like some kind of hustling, bustling New York, but for Angels and Demons. Humans used to hate it, but there was nothing they could do. Now they just deal with it. Since the idea of war has basically escaped the minds of almost everyone at this point, people are just trying to make a living. Most of them.
The occasional attack by an Angel, Demon or Witch is not unheard of at all, and they all have an array of motives. Rona was supposed to stop them, no matter what those motives were. Whether it was expelling a ghost that possessed some woman's toilet, or stopping a bomb crazy Demon, or even an Angel prostitute that steals the souls of the John's she has sex with, Rona Scarborough's job was to stop any of them. Kind of like a superhero, but cool, sexier, and less spandex.
She was strolling along Daten Street, one of those busiest. She bumped into some Demon in a business suit, who brushed her off with a scoff, before hearing a loud crash, as a demon and an angel shot out of the side of a building, leaving a large hole in the side of it. An Angel and a Demon teamed up. That was a rarity, but certainly possible. They seemed to have killed everyone in the building, and were out for more victims to satisfy their bloodlust. The Angel a guy, and the demon a girl.
Rona scoffed. She wouldn't stand for this trash in her city. She didn't feel like taking her panties off just yet, even though a gun would be easier. She slipped off one of her socks, and it morphed into a long shiny blade. And she stood her ground and started walking towards the mayhem causing duo.