The Battle of Good Vs. Evil

As the light lowered, Peter's demons rushed in to aide Satan, like ants trying to protect their Queen. The demons enveloped Satan, if anyone was going to attack her, they had to deal with the demons first. Peter began laughing, "I'm tipping the scales on earth as we speak!!"

In Italy...The Pope had just finished his dinner and realized he was missing Survivor Africa. He quickly rushed to his easy chair turning the television on and the lights off. He liked watching all of his programs like this, it made him feel like he was going to the movies. Meanwhile outside the Vatican guards patrolled the grounds. Their had been several threats on the Pope's life recently, causing the guards to put the Vatican Service on high alert, a special task force that operated under the square.

The Pope heard a window smash in the next room, he hit his silent alarm waiting for his personal guards to rush in, but no one came. The pope walked into the next room to find four of his guards dismembered and strung about the floor. Just then a pair of huge hulking bull like creatures appeared before the Pope. He began praying and speaking in the ancient tounge as the bulls began to laugh.

The guards outside rushed in, hearing the window break, to find that a large group of demons were blocking their path. They heard the words of the Pope and proceeded to hit the deck, knowing what to expect next.
 
Gabriel:

As the horde of demons envelope Lucifer, I find myself being pulled away from her. My sword still buried in her stomach, I am defensless, save God himself should aide me.
 
Cristian

Cristian screamed out as the second spike was driven into his wing. He had never felt such immense pain in his life but even through this pain he felt as though Eve was in trouble. He had to get to her but he knew that he also had to get rid of the demons that had attacked him but how. He looked up at the lead demon of the group, the first one that he had seen and his eyes widened when he saw that it now carried another iron spike.

The thing grinned at him as it brought the spike up and Cristian tried to summon enough strength for an attack but found to his shock that he couldn't. He looked up at the sky and said, "Lord, please- help me!"

The demon began laughing and Cristian knew there would be no help coming a second before the spike slammed down into his chest. He screamed out loud enough to send the demons that were holding him down flying through the air. As soon as they got up they looked at Cristian and began laughing. He was dead.
 
Michael grabbed Ambrosious, holding her lovingly against him, he also held his hand against Gabriel.
"They won't attack now. It's over, whatever power she had over the gates of heaven are gone. The only thing they can do now is go back to earth and finish the battle there."
His eyes were menacing at the horde against Lucifer. The poor thing, she looked almost scared. He felt so much pity for her.
Love?
It was still there, even though he wouldn't admit it. Not yet anyway.
"Go on, get out of here, lick your wounds and try again," his words were bold and menacing. Even he could feel the power of all the angels behind him, waiting to attack.
 
Ambrosia
The glimmer of evil rushed through my body. God must have underestimated ....I coudln't remember what was going on. All I know is hatred.

I pushed from Michael, smiling, a hint of evil that only Lucifer caught...only she could..."God commands that you no longer take my life Michael."

I walked to Lucifer, plunging the sword deeper. "God commands that you bring her head to him on a platter." There was a tone to my voice now, one that I didn't recognize.

I pulled the sword from her stomach. Something that hadn't happened in thousands of years began pouring forth from the Dark One, Satan began to bleed.

Lucifer:

I saw my troops head towards me, it was sort of a blur. The pain, I put my hand to my stomach, I couldn't believe what was happening. When he brought Ambrosia to him, to pull her close...it finally hit me, I was going to die. It was odd, the Angel of Death, afraid of dieing...it had never even crossed my mind...not in the last four thousand years or so.

I sneered at her, then she pulled the sword from me. I could see the hatred in her eyes, in Gabriels...and then the pain to see that Michael didn't see what I did.

I stared down at the blood. My mouth set, hatred in my eyes, I pressed my once delicate hand to my stomach.

The blood was ironic against the sinless white.

The Heavens shook. The Earth shook. Hell on earth shook, The river Styx boiled like blood.

Then Ambrosia began to speak, "So...God...said it should be." The word God came out as a sneer.

No one caught that, only Me.

I looked to Michael.

No emotion, I just looked. I nodded, as if reassuring myself. I hadn't ruled hell since almost the dawn of time to just sit here when my power was gone.

I took the dagger at my thigh, everyone raised their swords as if I was going to attack them, I simply cut the bottom of my robe, and wrapped it tightly around my waist, blood still seeping, very quickly. One brave angel came out to send a slash across my arm. I had no reaction.

It was amazing that only a few seconds had just passed. I threw my dagger to the ground. I began to walk, when angels stood in my way, I just turned, and then again...and again.

Ambrosia went to Michael, leaning against his shoulder. A single black feather marked her white wings...but it fluttered to the floor as she shook them out. She grinned.

(ooc. ok, so dramatics are my thing, just not sure where you all are going to fit in this if I continue this plot at this moment...but you all will if I stop.)
 
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Eve

She screamed out in pain and outrage. Cristian was dead! She felt it, She felt him dying. And she couldnt get to him. Instantly her cloaking ability was gone. She stood on the stairway, her eyes burning with unshed tears, and pain. She felt him leaving her, he was vanishing as she stood there. With no way to get to him at the moment. She turned meeting the eyes of the serpant demon. She felt something building inside her that was not pleasant. She called forth her power, bringing out a brightly glowing green orb. Her nostrils flared, her eyes narrowed. and suddenly she jerked, falling to her knees on the stairs. Before she could do much of anything she realized Cristian was dead. No more. Gone forever. She shook, her orb vanishing with her will to fight. She prayed for peace, acceptance, and nothing more. No longer caring there was a demon in the room with her, she let her head fall back as an ear piercing scream errupted from her depths. "You all Will DIE!" She stood aburptly, her lips curving in a twisted smile. She beckoned the demon with her fingertips.
"Come a little closer..." She felt heat radiating from her everywhere. She felt so many things at once, and yet none of it was understanding. She couldn't understand how he had died with no aid. She couldnt forgive herself for not being there to help him.
Her wings came out stretching fully, her mind no longer blocked. She once again concentrated her power. They would all die, she would see to it herself, or die trying.
 
Nomed:

As I get to the pants on the floor, I hear an aweful scream behind me. Whipping the whole of my length around, I see the angel woman on the stairs. At full speed, I lunge at her and catch her in my mouth. I know better than to hold onto this one. She should die for stinging my mouth. With that, I throw my head back and swallow the angel whole. I hope she doesn't give me indigestion.
 
Eve

"Go out with a bang I always say!" With this she fires a painful white bolt into the serpents belly. His muscles surrounding her are squeezing off her air supply, squeezing her body as she pushes her down towards his acidy stomach. She cant stop her downward spiral, she has to think! Heating her hands up, she sinks her nails, then fingers into the beasts throat. Digging into its flesh. She pushes against him, climbing her way back up. The muscles around her constrict tighter, pushing at her, trying to swallow her. Anger welled up inside her and she fought harder to get out. She struggled for she didnt know how long. Firing one last bolt into his mouth, she flew out and landed on the floor. The concrete scraped up her flesh, and hurt landing hard apon it. She came to a stop, and jumped up facing him once more.
"You want to eat me? Your going about it all wrong!" She gathered another orb and shot it at the beast. She could see her death coming, and she was ready to take it with her.
 
Cristian

Cristian slowly opened his eyes and looked around, thinking that he would see limbo but he was shocked to see that he was in front of the school. He slowly got to his feet and found that he was completely whole, that there was nothing wrong with him. He turned when he heard a noise to his right and saw the demons that had driven the spike through him.

They looked at him then began to run at him with a screech but before they could get close enough he raised his hands and a ball of energy flew from it, enveloping them. They began to scream out as the ball of energy began to shrink until there was nothing left. He looked at the place where they had been and wondered what had just happened but before he could think it through he felt a deep pain in his soul and turned to the school- Eve was in trouble.

He ran straight through the doors, the sword appearing in his hand and ran down the corridors, hoping that he wouldn't be too late. He let his thoughts go out and smiled when he felt that Eve was still alive but very weak. He ran faster, knowing that if he didn't make it Eve would be killed.

Before he realized it he found himself at the entrance to the basement of the school and saw a snake like thing moving towards Eve who was laying on the floor. Cristian raised his hands, letting the sword vanish and with a shout fired a lightning bolt at the creature.
 
(OOC. Note from the creator of this thread....does anyone know where everyone went? really, is someone confused? I'll wait another two days...before I make another major post, if I have to get things rolling. I have winter term exams next week, so posting is going to be sporatic)
 
OOC:
I'm still here. Don't know where everyone is, though. I was wondering back when we had three pages of posts by two people.
 
Lost in Space

ooc: just kiddin' still here, just waiting for something to happen. Eve and Cristian are playin with a snake lol. The rest are still watching Lucifer and Ambrosia. As the posts go, as for writers, donno. :confused:
 
OOC: Been kinda busy lately.

As the words of the ancients filled the halls of the Vatican, the demons countinued to laugh at the old man they were sent to assasinate, thus tipping the scales of holy war in hell's favor. What they didn't realize is that the Pope was trained for such an occasion many years ago. Without warning, the room was filled with the blue light of the holy, cleansing the demons souls. The bull like demons began to shake and shudder as they exploded into hundreads of pieces. The Pope turned his attention back to Survivor Africa as his guards cleaned up the mess.

Meanwhile Peter gasped as he saw the events unfold in front of him. His grand scheme had failed and his queen was dying, then he came up with another idea. "Satan, draw power from the demons that surround you!" Hopefully that would do the trick.
 
Eve

She looked up as the sanke creature lunged for her one more time. This time he got her down. She had no energy left in her to fight this time. Worn out and fought out, she was eaten and digested in seconds.

bbye Eve..
 
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