originally posted in:The Roleplay League
Garuud feels the control of his body slipping. The Dark energy in the room is overwhelming and he cant help it. Finally his eye focusses on Grixis. " Prey" The dark voice says. That is Garuud began screaming. Dark energy began poring into him and out of him He began to move erratically smashing everything around him. "Prey.. prey.... prey.... prey.....PREY!" Then Garuud stopped moving all of a sudden and his eyes turned black and his armor began turning white that is when he looked up at Grixis and his mouth opened and smoke curled out.
With that he moved with insane speed toward Grixis completely out of control. " Graaaaaaaah!" He screamed in a high pitched voice as he sprinted towards Grixis.
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"...and never mind what I just said. I found a way out of here." She looks at Garuud then back up at Grixis. "I'll let you handle him." Then she raises the other arm, the one that isn't channeling the energy, towards Garuud. He staggers at the Overwhelming amount of power he begins to recieve. Leech then moves her hands together slowly, and when they finally touch, Leech no longer channels the power of the Oversoul, but instead watches as Garuud deals with the full force of it. She looks up at Xol. "I think it is time for me to go. Thank you for the lovely amounts of power, we were having a hard time gaining it. Sorry about tricking you though, really didn't want it to be this way. But still, game of chess and whatever Lokumi talks about in his spare time. See ya round, Xol." With that, Leech turns and opens the door to the room, walking out easily. Leaving the Reborn Energies to deal with an Overpowered Garuud. Literally.
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Garuud feels the power rush into him Garuud stops moving completely as he becomes super charged with the energy from the oversoul. " Yes.... yes.... yes..... feeeeed meeeee!" Garuud began screaming with a insane volume and then sprinted full speed at Grixis. He was there in a instant with a black sol edge in hand swinging upwards with insane speed. The wind of the strike blew back reborn behind Grixis.
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Edited by Zalamiir: 11/24/2015 2:32:57 AMThe Reborn blown back by the attack immediately dissipated back into Reborn energy, which combined with the Dark energies currently flowing into the Oversoul. But, Grixis and Sarkon stood resolute. Molkir and the Deathsingers continued their work, and the four Blades and Shadows of Grixis focused on the Guardian. "[i]Sorry, warrior of Light, you will find us more challenging."[/i] Calvik said. Men'kaar cackled, "[i]The Dark War has already begun! Hive everywhere raise swords in name of Sarkon, and exterminating those that resist![/i] "[i]Face it, Guardian, you're order is doomed! Once we take the power of Oryx, the Hive will be what it once was, and the Deep will consume all!" [/i] Vôlik-Dal exclaimed. All three of their swords glowed the energies that they controlled. Stronix hefted his axe, ready to butcher the Guardian. "[i]You will not interfere!"[/i] They exclaimed. With that, they marched toward the Guardian.
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Garuud started laughing maniacally " This is all you brought? This will barely be a appetizer! " Garuud laughed and began to move at even higher speeds still being fed by the over soul. Garuud began swinging his sword at insanely speeds and stuck the fire knight in the chest "Graaaaaaaaah!" Garuud looked towards the other knights. " Tooo slow!"
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Edited by Zalamiir: 11/24/2015 2:50:05 AM"[i]Too sure of yourself."[/i] Vôluk-Dal responded. He reached around and grabbed the Guardian by the back of his neck, and threw him in the air in the direction he came. But while he was still in the air, his sword became a fiery whip like blade. He slashed it in the air at the Guardian. It hit him square on, slamming him into the ground. With his free hand, he focused his Solar energy into his palm, it becoming a glowing orange claw of fire. Then he pressed down on his chest where the sword had struck, cauterizing it. He focused back on the Guardian that had now gotten up. He could take a hit, that was for sure. Men'kaar dashed past him with incredible speeds, his sword surging with Arc energy. "[i]You're mine!"[/i] he cackled. Their swords clashed in an array flames and bolts. "[i]You're a fast one! It will make killing you all the more enjoyable!"[/i]
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The wound from the whip closed instantly with a bone like protrusion and he seemed to lose more control over himself. Garuud let go of his sword with one hand and coated it in fire while holding the knight in place with the pressure from his sword. He then punched through the knights shoulder . " graaah! " Garuud's eyes lit up and he threw the now weakened knight back towards the other one using the hole as a grip. Garuud began rushing towards them again even faster this time roaring the whole time.
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The Blades merely stepped out of the way as Men'kaar flew past them. Men'kaar hit the ground soon after. Then he got up, immediately getting back into a fighting pose, as if the wound in his shoulder didn't exist. Calvik then stepped in between the group and the charging Guardian, his Void blade glowing all the while. When the Guardian got to a distance he found suitable, he swiped at the air twice, sending two long, blade thin streaks of Void energy at the Guardian, making them form an X shape. Once they were away, he charged directly behind them. The Void streaks hit the Guardian, it did damage him, but if it so much as staggered him, he didn't show it. It was only immediately after that did they clash together, his strength matching the Guardians. That was good, it wasn't because he was known to be stronger than the average Knight, but the strength that this one had when he got the jump on Vôlik-Dal and threw Men'kaar across the chamber didn't seem to be with him anymore. The surge of power that he received was fading away. But, might as well get him to use a lot while he was in front of him. There blades sparked sporadically as they were held at a standstill. [i]"Is this all that you are capable of? Don't tell me that you are getting soft, now that you fought only two of us."[/i] Time for the push. "[i]Give me your all, you wretched disgrace!"[/i]
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That was when the darkness started seeping from the other knights shoulder into Garuud and he seemed to be getting stronger from it. " Graaaaaah! Feed me! You pathetic disgraces of flesh!" Garuud grabbed onto both blades with one hand where they met and even though it cut his hand it simply filled with the bone like substance. and delivered a massive headbutt to the knight cracking the armor which allowed more darkness to seep out. Garuud followed up the head butt with another, and when it dropped its guard he grabbed his sword and slashed upward and sliced off its left arm and kicked it away.
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Edited by Zalamiir: 12/1/2015 2:10:17 AMGrixis watched everything through warped vision. Everything was either pure white or black as night, but he saw everything more accurately than he ever did before. He watched as Calvik reared back at the attack that separated his arm from his body. He couldn't have that. A Blade would have no weakness, it was that or die. But Calvik was unique among the Hive, they all were. It would be a simple procedure to fix. The dark powers that once belonged to Oryx, after at least an hour, finally ceased as it was finally all transferred into their Oversoul. But there was one more thing that had to be dealt with. The Titan was currently boosted by Reborn energy. Since he wasn't originally dead, it would drain very quickly, but they were ready and they were not going to wait. He would have made an excellent addition to their ranks, but there was no control to him. He would only be a liability. The Oversoul, with one more show of cataclysmic vigor, grew bright as it began to sap what was currently left of Reborn power in the Titan. The procedure didn't take all but ten seconds to complete, as it finally died down, and left the Titan completely drained of its temporary strength. With that, the Oversoul vanished, returning everything to its original state. His vision returned to normal, as did his body, the same with Sarkon. The collection of Hive now stood on the altar with them, Calvik clutching at his arm, with the titanic ship of their Dreadnaught behind them. "You tried, Guardian. But in the end, your endeavor was for naught. When we meet again, it best be with an army at your back. The Light's days are numbered," Grixis said. With that final statement, they were all converted into ash, and transported back aboard their Dreadnaught, leaving the Guardian alone in Oryx's throne room. ---------------------------------- Anaxis' jumpship warped out of the blue wormhole, back into the black gulf of space, leaving nothing but the gas giant, Saturn to fill the viewport. Anaxis looked out across the rings, seeing the crippled Dreadnaught surrounded by a Hive fleet, with Sarkon's Dreadnaught in front and above it. "Damnit, we're too late!" He cursed. His fear only grew when the fleet rose above the rings with their Dreadnaught into an array of green portals. "Maxus, track those ships, where are they headed," he told his Ghost, watching the fleet pass through the threshold of the portals. [i]"They're-[/i]" he paused for a few seconds before speaking again. "[i]These coordinates, they're not returning to Jupiter."[/i] "What?! Where are they heading?!" [i]"I don't know, these coordinates, I've never seen them used before. I don't know where they are going."[/i] At the last statement, the fleet passed through the portals, headed to wherever they were going. He slunk back into his seat, staring at the spot where the fleet left. This was his only lead to what Grixis was doing, and now for the first time in his life, he was left in the dark, completely unaware of what was going to happen next. But one thing was certain. Death was coming for them all.