The Battle of Good Vs. Evil

(ooc. Is that a rhetorical question? well, anyways, she got control over the river styx, the one leading the hell and heaven, and God never thought that would happen...hence more power...and I will post later, too confused.)
 
Gabriel:

Since none of my companions knows Hell (which is good, I suppose), I choose the middle tunnel. Six men, I lead into the dark, dispatching two lone angels to scout the other tunnels.



John Lyndon:

In the hummer, my companion and I exit the shelter. He drives us back up the underground tunnel and to a bad neighborhood. I wonder who he plans to contact, since he told me that he is an exile.
 
Wrathlance paused for a second. "I have decided", he said uneasily, fear tinging his voice. "I shall... Live!" he roared, all of his tentacles flying forward at an unseeable speed and wrapping themselves about Michael, pulling him close and getting ready to tear him in two. The Tarasques made a sphere of bodies around their lord. "Now, here's the deal Michael. You have won at this moment. Call off your angels and I let you go. And I WAS once an angel, so I still bide by the laws of honor. Or you could order them to attack, I could kill you, then teleport and take my first three Tarasques with me. Now, I say, it is YOUR choice", he spoke, tentacles tightening. Only two things could break this grip: God himself, or his Queen's command.
 
"Teleporting?" Michael scoffed, touching the tentacle's that surrounded him. His cools hands felt the skin of the Tarasque, a rough and cold skin he had. It made Michael sick to his stomache, but he did not let up his grasp.
The monster was a former angel, and he did have certain powers as an angel. Michael, being the head of those powers, could give as well as take them away.
"That's just unfair, isn't it."
There was a dull light from their touch. He felt it, as something deep within his mind grew bigger. It was as if he had just been given something, and in truth he had.
"There, that takes away your pesky little teleportation power. Don't worry, you should get it back in a day or so."
The angels, bloody and forlorn for more war began circling the group that stood before him.
"No way to run and hide from your actions now. You must face what you have been given all this time. Kill me, and then be killed yourself, or run with your tail between your legs back to your leader and tell her how Michael's pathetic forces scared you shitless."
He could barely breath in the tight force that was nearly crushing him now. His breath was raspy and shallow, but he did not dare let the thing know he was in pain. Truth be told, he couldn't feel it. Probably wouldn't feel it until it was all over.
"There is no discussion in this. My angels are going to attack, that is a fact I'm giving you. As of now I outnumber you twenty to one. Your demons are dead, your forces are down to nearly nothing."
Something came to him, a low deep thought that had entered his mind along with the powers he had given away from the fallen angel.
(don't get me wrong, Morgoth, you still have powers, just not your angel ones anymore)
Lucifer had ordered that Michael wasn't to be killed. Well, wasn't that nice. He wondered if the little shit would actually follow his masters orders. Perhaps he wouldn't. Michael wasn't sure though, compared to Lucifer's anger, an army of angels didn't seem that bad.
"Choose, before I choose for you."
 
Peter was now in his own solid form, he had grown leaps and bounds while in Frank's body and now could support himself without a host. He entered hell once more and located Lucifier. He bent on one knee and began to speak, "I pledge alligance to you dark lord of hell, I wish to lead an army of demons to the gates of heaven and burn them down!

Meanwhile in Limbo, St. George stared into Frank's eyes, "It seems that Peter has left your soul, he must haveescaped just before you were pulled down here." "No!!! You don't understand how bad that is. He's going to unite with Lucifer!!" "That is bad but were stuck here. " "I'm not staying here, we have to think of a way out."
 
ooc: SORRY for the delay. ^_^ my damn computer has been a real pain in the padded ass.

IC:

*The hummer blazed at a good speed down the roads...please note this is an Army class Hummer, therefore it is well armoured against most things. ^_^ he took a left turn and sped down the main street of the once thriving city..*

We need to head for the woods..I figure if the person Im looking for is gonna be anywhere, she'll be there.

*And they sped on, once or twice having to run over some small bullshit demons, and causing thump-thumps as he did so. Grinning confidantly...soon the hummer was speeding out of the city and towards the forests far away*

We're in no-mans land right now pal...Be ready for anything. And I damn well mean anything. If I know this girl, and I should, she's going to have some defences that dont exactly take kindly to Humans....

*Who was she? A druid. one of the greatest druids the world had ever seen..and Alexander had met her once a long ass time ago...and he figured if anyone could do what he had in mind, it would be her.*

(Who wants to play her?! She is up for grabs to whoever wants to!! ^_^)
 
Gabriel:

For hours, we search the tunnel for any passage to Lucifer or the prophet. The prophet could rewrite the book. If the book is rewritten, Lucifer cannot rule.

Unfortunatly, the deeper into this tunnel we get, the less likely a passage to the heart of hell will present itself. Our swords still shine brightly into the dark, though our hearts are not as bright.

Is this some trick of Satan's doing? A passage to nowhere, eternally confusing, desperately confounding; driving me nuts?



John Lyndon:

Alexander warns me about our trip into the woods as we ride over a demon. The shotgun on my lap and the police nine-millimeter in my holster should do just fine, for now.

"Are you taking me to see that druid outcast?" I ask when he tells me that we are going to go into the woods.
 
"..so on day 78 of the 3 year war we didn't really do anything but sit around and practice swordplay..." St. George had been droning on for hours about midevil life. "..wow that's the exact same thing you did the day before that, and the day before that, and the day previous to that one..." Frank was stuck in Limbo for eternity with a guy who just wouldn't shut up. "...and I remember that night we ate roasted haggas and rye bread, or was it toasted bread and chicken..." Frank couldn't take it anymore, "George, SHUT UP!!! I've got a freakin' headache!!" "Sorry friend, it's just no one has been here in nearly 3,000 years." "No, I'm sorry it's my bad I didn't mean to lose my temper, just not having a great week." The two were silent for a minute, "Hey George, did you say there were others here?" "Yes" "Well what happened to them?" "They fell off the rocks." "What happens if we fall off?" "I don't know, never really thought about it." "I'll bet that's the way out of here." "What if it's not?" "Then we fall to our deaths, are only other option is to sit here for another 10,000 years. So what do you say George, you up for it?" "..I don't know it sounds kinda riskkkkkkkkkkkyyyyyyy" Frank pushed George over the rock and then quickly dived after him.
 
Yeah. Met her once, way back. gotta give the people somthing to believe in OTHER than some god or devil.

*Suddenly, as if out of nowhere, huge rocks halted their progress..but With skillful driving The Dragon dodged around every single one, looking like a maniac as he dodged, weaved, Zigged and Zagged. Finally the rocks stopped attacking, and they kept driving hard*

Few friends of mine knew her once...Said she was damn good at what she did..
 
John Lyndon:

As we zoom around the large rocks, I cock my head toward the Dragon. Mockingly, I assume my gruff 'bad-cop' voice, "Son, you don't want me to write you a ticket for reckless driving."

We both start chuckling at my humorous comment.
 
(ooc. Well, my weekend was long, here we go, slow going is this thread, I actually blocked the entrance to hell in an earlier post, was really waiting to see if the person noticed that they knocked into me.)
Lucifer, Satan, She-Devil


I felt the forces of God begin to enter Hell. Oh, this could be a blessing in disguise, if I shut them in hell...they would never escape, and once you are shut or sent to hell, you are in my territory, my rules.

I appeared before Michael and the Tarasque, just watching, I would not be undetected eventually, but they didn't notice me in my invisible form, they were too busy fighting.

I observed till I felt my former lovers pain, "Do not kill him" He took my orders, and Michael heard them as well.

Yet they did not notice me.

I began to summon hell upon the earth, for this was the second stage of my reign. Everyone would be trapped in hell, they would be mine.

"Come to me." I said within my mind, and Hell went to its last stages of rising, the first had been when I had closed the river Styx to heaven, and brought the boat and the river to earth.

The river Styx began to boil with blood, the city crumbled, the Tarasque and Michael were before me, in a crumbling city, with Angels and heavenly light around us, the darkness of my armies making the daylight disappear.
 
Gabriel:

As we continue to move onward through the dark tunnel, one of my subordinates begins to complain about the slow speed. I turn to dicipline him and run into a wall. Unfortunately, not only is it a wall, but it is the wall. The wall, that is, that ends this tunnel.

I read the etched writing on the wall. Above the deep letters, colorful words are painted:
Mary gives good head.
For a good time, try heaven instead.
Into masacism, call Lucifer at 555-2376.
I note the lovely grafitti that hellish vandals left for us. Then, I read the true message engraved into the rock:
Welcome to the end of tunnel number two. If you came from tunnel one, we were just kidding. The real way in is tunnel three; try it next.

"Shit!" If damning the name of the Lord had been less than a mortal sin, I would have used a different phrase. With that, I turn and jump into the air, flying back toward the convergence of the three tunnels.
 
"Fine. I shall kill you... one day!" he growled, knocking Michael out and spitting him forth. He used his demonic powers to create a wall of fire around him and under that his tentacles as a shell. He flew from the area quickly, many of his Tarasques dead. Oh well. He would just make more. An idea came to his head. The Dark Flames. "This shall be good!" he said when he was surrounded by his armies again. The angels who had chased him now turned about and flew in retreat. He raised his hands and called forth the pinnacle of his power, a thing only he could do because only he had experienced it and escaped(This isn't to say Lucifer is too weak, just she has never been trapped there for 1,000 years). The ground cracked open, black flame pouring forth over him. HE screamed in pain as the horrible fire enveloped him. when it dissipated, he groaned in pain and looked up. Before him was the Horde of the Dark Fire. They had chosen him as their leader whne he had been trapped in the Dark Flames, a motley assortment of the most horrible and most evil creatures ever. He turned 50 to new Tarasques, and beheld himself. Hovering in armor of black steel, a black helm studded with jewels rested on his head. The only thing visible were two red eyes. A sword was strapped to his back and a shield to his arm. A black cape billowed out behind him. "My horde! I am Wrathlance, high Tarasque of Lucifer! Know that I have summoned you forth onto this Earth! Know that I have the power to cast you back! Know that you are here to kill in the name of Lucifer! All behold the coming of the reign of the Queen of Fire and Darkness! Rally behind me and we shall march to her, a symbol of her power!" he roared his speech. He did not show it, but he was exausted. It had taken him every last bit of energy to keep the Dark Flames from sucking him away and not just giving him a new form. And a last and most great power. One that he would unleash ere long. As a present to his queen.
 
OOC: Hey Lava, I don't know if you saw my earlier post so I'm setting it up again.

Peter was now in his own solid form, he had grown leaps and bounds while in Frank's body and now could support himself without a host. He headed to hell once more and located Lucifier. He bent on one knee and began to speak, "I pledge alligance to you dark lord of hell, I wish to lead an army of demons to the gates of heaven and burn them down!
 
Ooc: I know it's been tough Lava, but I think you are doing an excellent job. We're all doing magnificient. Lava, if things get too stressful, or you just need help you can always pm me. I would love to help, no matter how small or minute it might be.



Michael got to his feet, feeling the pain shoot through him. What a way to end a fight. He had won the battle, then why did he feel like shit?
He leaned on a tree stump, looking at the sky. That man would be the death of him, he was sure of it. It's not everyday some octopus claims to be your future killer. Hell, he would die laughing before anything else.
"Listen, troops..."
The earth began to shake. Michael fell on his ass as he saw red molten lava shoot up from the group. There were gushers across town fifty feet or higher. What was going on?
Had Lucifer done something to the earth's core?
No... he smelled it. A rotten death that could only the Styx.
"You son of a bitch, you're bring all of hell to earth."
He cursed, taking to the sky. She was utterly insane. He had thought it was just a lust for power, but her elevator clearly didn't go to the top floor. Maybe it stopped like halfway up.
"Get the hospital to safety, and make sure no one dies. People, angels, I want as many lives saved as possible! Hurry!"
He looked down, hell was still closed.
"You'd better not do anything stupid Gabriel, like get yourself killed."
He flew off, looking for where Raphael had put their new hospital.
 
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Cristian

Cristian stood there and looked at the ground in absolute disgust; in himself and in Lucifer. His master- the one thing he wanted to get rid of more than anything had gone too far this time and had destroyed an innocent person. There had been no need for it but yet he knew that she would have found it amusing. He opened his wings and with a shout took to the sky, wondering what he was going to do now.
 
Eve

She stood outside the abandoned elementary school, looking down towards the city. It was total chaos down there. She could feel it deep inside. She knelt down and prayed, with all her strength that this school be safe from the advancing evil destruction. She prayed and prayed, for what seemed like hours. But was only minutes. God had granted her request. A golden glow surrounded the school for a few moments as other buildings around it shattered into rubble. Once all was calm again, the glow lifted and vanished. She stood up, feeling weakened and drained, but pleased. She heard people screaming in pain, all around her. She felt tears fall to her cheeks, the pain was intense.
She called a few of the men staying there to please go out and see if they could save anyone who was injured. She was weary, and tired. Being down here was tiresome and very hard. She wondered if she was up to this task? Could she save anyone from Lucifer's wrath? She hoped she could.

There wasnt anything standing in sight. Everything was levelled around her. She knew she had to find a way to move these people, but where? No where would be safe, they would have to make it safe. She hoped Michael and the others were safe from the hovering danger she felt. She couldnt leave though, there was no one to protect these innocents.

She stood her ground and waited to see who would arrive, and need her help. Slowly one by one the men returned with injured people, she helped them down into the school and came back up to help round up those they could save.


occ: since everyone is in like a god mode here, (no offense intended) I called on some help to save the school. Hope it doesnt step on some toes. Its all I could think of to do..
 
OOC: Anlegus, Frank and St. George will be crashing back in soon I'm just trying to figure out exactly where to have them jump in. If your taking part in saving the school I'll pop up there too otherwise PM me and we'll discuss.

OOC2: Lava I concur with Pooh's statement, awesome job so far.

Frank and George tumbled endlessley through space until they saw a bright light. Frank turned to George, "What the hell is that?" "Earth"
 
Okay.... I know that I am a virgin and it looks as though this is my first post but I am really Angelus..... I just had some trouble with getting in- still can't figure it out so I had to change everything and I am back in a new form.
 
Okay.... that is it.

This thing is giving me that much grief it isn't worth it so I am out of here.
 
ooc: Before we can go on, I need SOMEONE To play the druid woman...Poohlive? Lava? anyone? *falls over* Anyone at all?? If not, I'll post in a few days when my computer stops trying to blow up..
 
Cristian

Cristian slowly flew over an abadoned area of the city, shaking his head with all the destruction that had been done by Lucifer. He now hated her with a fiery passion and he wanted to do anything to get rid of the seed of evil that was still planted within his body, making everything fester and grow evil. He knew that it was still there and it was the one thing that had corrupted him those long years ago. He suddenly saw a golden glow come around a school in the area and knew that there was an angel at work down there.

He flew slowly towards the school, seeing all the people walking slowly towards it. Suddenly he heard a unholy shout and looked to the ground to see a large group of unholy creatures walking quickly towards the school. He knew that he had to help those people in the school- he just couldn't stay up here and watch as the angel that was helping those people be destroyed. How was he going to regain his soul if he couldn't save these people?

He flew to the ground as quickly as he could and landed in front of the school, looking at the creatures as they came closer. He raised one hand in front of him and was about to shoot a fire ball at them but he then saw several groups of people walk towards him and wondered just what he was going to do so he raised both of his hands and slowly created a barrier around the front area of the school. To his shock the barrier began to glow white and looked pure, something that had never happened to him before.

Cristian looked out at the group of people that were slowly coming closer and shouted out, "Run- coming into this school is the only way to survive!"
The group of people looked back and when they saw the creatures coming in their direction began to run quickly in his direction. One group however was not quick enough and Cristian looked one in horror as the creatures fell on them like a wave and began to tear them apart. The group of people slowly came through the barrier that Cristian had created and began to walk to the school just as the creatures ran into it, becoming blocked.

Cristian looked at the creatures and wondered what was happening when he saw them unable to come in, no matter how hard they tried. They then stood back and raised their clawed hands and Cristian looked at them with wide eyes as they began to fire dark energy at the barrier. Cristian turned and saw one group of people looking at him with wide eyes and he shouted out, "Quick, get into that school and find the angel in there because there is no way that I can hold this barrier forever and I need help if I am going to save you. Go- now!"

He watched with a slight smile as they ran into the school as fast as they could. He turned back to the creatures who began to shoot wave after wave of energy at the barrier, trying to make it into the school and Cristian knew that he couldn't let that happen.
 
Eve

She glanced up from a wounded man as another came stumbling down the stairs.
"You.. must... help!" He pointed up the stairs, his eyes wide with fear. His whole body shaking with it, She jumped up and ranced up the stairs. She unmasked her wings and took flight. What was wrong? She had saved the school, what could be the problem?
She sensed evil coming, pure disgusting cruel evil. She broke through the doors and landed. Masking her wings once again, Better to be safe then sorry. She stopped in her tracks, Before her was a miricle happening. Cristian was holding off the demons? But wasnt he one of them? Her eyes met his, he was fighting to keep them creatures at bay?
She turned to Thomas, the human who first joined her here.
"Go! Get anyone able to shoot up here, Now! Bring the guns, and any weapon you can find."
She turned and met Cristian's eyes, he was wearing out, but still holding strong. She turned and called up all her skills. Her hands came together, as her eyes closed. Slowly a glowing clear ball appeared between her fingers, her mouth moving in a silent prayer for guidance and true aim. She shot it out from her hands, hitting one of the beasts. The demon's head ripped from his neck, and the ball continued back until it exploded behind the advancing group. She cupped her hands again and this time, made one bigger, sending it out and taking out a few more of the disgusting things. Behind her she heard the humans coming out of the building.
She turned, "Only 5 of you?" She didn't hesitate she ordered them to fire apon the creatures.
Turning back she added her strength this time to the wall that protected them.
She was starting to shake, her soul draining of its power. Thomas and the other four took aim, managing to drop a rather large amount of beasts.
"What do we do?" She cried out her question above the firing of the guns. Hoping Cristian might have an idea.
 
Cristian looked at the angel and with a shock realized that he had never seen her before but she was powerful. He turned to look at the demons and saw that they were still coming towards the barrier, towards the school that he had choosen to protect. He looked at the angel and shouted out, "Help me.... I know of a way to send this barrier around them but I can't do it alone and I am not going to let them get into this school!"

He poured more energy into the barrier and saw it glow with a more holy light then saw the demons slowly back away. Before he could ask himself what they were up to a Tarasque appeared as if from nowhere and looked down at the barrier as if it were nothing then slammed his fist down onto it, screaming in pain when he did.

Cristian looked up at the Tarasque and felt the evil power flow from it and felt it slam its fist down onto the barrier again, causing him to go down to one knee.
 
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