The Destructive Warrior (open)

[Necrofim]

The day is calm nothing unusual happening in this small town. When in I comes. An Elven Warrior. Standing 5'2" with all steel armor except the boots and gloves which are for flexibility. I (the elven warrior) walk into the center of the room and turn towards the bar. Everyone is staring at me with a shocked looks on their faces. I walk to the bar and told him a pint of ale and to make it quick. He runs off to get it and a townsman walks up to me.

"Well good morning stranger. You don't look like your from around these parts. I would appreciate it if you would leave. No offense but you look like you are about to start some trouble and we don't want that happening here. So if you would take your ale and be gone."

I say this to him...

"If you don't want to get hurt then back off. I will leave when I'm ready and that will be when I see fit. I suggest you get away from me before something bad happens."

"I'm sorry sir but with that kind of attitude you need to leave."

I turn to the man and stand up. I pick him up with inhuman strength. Everyone gasps when I throw him out the door and told him not to mess with me again. He runs off and I get my ale. I drank it with glee. I hear multiple footsteps at the door. It is a band of men and the one I threw. I walk outside to handle this. I pull out my sword and knife and get to it.

[MaxBlade]

Fareron quickly ducked as the man flew threw the bar door. "AHHHHHHH" He screamed. Well I won't be going to that bar . Fareron shook his head to rid himself of the scene. The man quickly jumped up and other town’s people seeing him hurt helped him up. Fareron frowned and scratched his light brown hair. “Eh, it seem like there’s ‘bout to be trouble.”

“Yeah let’s get him!” Shouted the man, when all of a sudden an elf of considerable height, walked out of the bar. Fareron white oiled skin glinted as he flicked his hand to the inside of his white robes flicking out his dagger. Not a fancy dagger but a regular one and he knew how to use it well.

Fareron would not have, had a problem with the fight about to ensue but the only conflict was he didn’t know which side to fight on. For one thing he didn’t want to leave the elf alone but then again, grown man getting thrown out of the bar was not nice. The only choice was to probably stop the fight about to start. He grinned and his eye brows arched, his eyes turning a full moon yellow. He then raised his hands above his head preparing a spell that would stop the humans from attacking. Yeah he would stop them.

[Necrofim]

As they rushed out of the bar with a rallying cry I sped for them with in human speed. I was about to strike when I saw a flash of light and they just stopped and fell to the ground. I stood there and as I looked up I saw a man who was smileing. I walked up to him and thank him for that. I didnt want to kill those men. I knew I would end up severly injuring them if not killing them. I walked back to the bar and sat down and got another drink.

[Seth_Rahl]

Ifrit watched the bar fight with disgust from the table he was seated at. He had seen numerous brawls like these in the past few days but this one was more of a slaughter than a brawl. He had never seen someone who killed so mercilessly and quickly like the one with the brown hair, but the elf also had a quick temper (and a quick arm at that).
If Ifrit had been in that fight, he didn't know whose side he would have picked.
He clenched the beer in his claws. The past few days he had been trying to control his primal urge to fight, but it was getting harder and harder but the day.
He knew that something would snap in him soon.

The swordsman sighed and threw a few gold coins on the table, tipping an idle waitress who also looked tired. She gave him a small smile as he stood up, but Ifrit didn't return it. He didn't want to scare her.

[Alucard]

Loki didnt know what to make of the whole fight. It all seemed so sureal that different races on earth had such power. Beings had changed so much that it was clearly impossible to keep up on what each race was capable of.
He sat at his lonesome table drinking his water calmly, wings conceiled of course. Even though he despised violence, his sword and bow where ready to be used at a moments notice.

"hey buddy, you gonna order anything else, other than water? This is a bar yu'know" remarked the bartender who apparently had been standing there for quite some time.

"No thank you, the water is fine."

"Yea cuz its free, friggin mooch" he said under his breath as he walked away towards another table.

Seeing as the bartender didnt exacly like him, Loki quickly finished his water and got up to leave. Just as he stood up a hand landed on his shoulder.

"I know who you are and why you are here" said a mans cold raspy voice behind him. Anger began to flow through Loki. Anger is not a common trait among angels, however, the select few who are granted free will well, they are bassically human. He turned to look at the man. Loki towerd over the man. The man was wearing a black hooded cloak, but from the bone-like hand on his shoulder Loki knew exactly what it was. It was a Risen. A Risen is a lost soul that somehow found a way to gain their old body back after death. Noone knows how, even the Risen themselves dont know how, but they are considered scourge of the earth. Scourge was to be eliminated.

"What do you want Risen?" asked Loki.

"I want to help you" he said,"and you may call me Luireka"

"I will call you what you are, not who you are. That means nothing to me."

Loki dragged Luireka outside. He then drew his sword. The Flamberge's Flames swirled arround the sword with a life of its own, senceing Loki's anger they swirled with a bluish-green flame.

"If you kill me now you will lose all chances of gaining your life in the Heavens back"

"How could you help me? Wait, what am i saying, I dont care. You are scourge, a plague upon this earth and you shall be eliminated!" Loki said as he brought his blade down upon Luireka. With one slash Luireka's body turned to ash and blew away into the wind.

[Taskmienster]

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