Post by Kitari on May 10, 2005 22:02:04 GMT -5
Kitty had a bad feeling that day he returned to the inn. His eyes hung low as he made his way to the meadow for a attempt to sooth his wrecked nerves. He had been lost in the forest for weeks, torn between his darker side wanting his vengeances and his new found hope and faith in people. He wondered what would become of him. Crimson and flowing like a wavy sea of blood his long trench coat flowed behind him as he walked rather floating in the wind one might say. His mind was lost in its own fight too occupied to notice that he had forgot his swords in his room. Even though he was a seraphim, his other half was still dark, one of a sadistic blade knight vampire. He could feel his living armor pulsate inside beneath his skin, it’s cry for blood was unmistakable. Suddenly Kitty looked up and all around him to find that he had fallen into a trap. The ambushers where a large group of angel and by their armor he could tell that they were members of his old unit, veterans of the war and will very hard to defeat. One of the seraphim stood out and spoke to him “Master Adora, stand down and we will take you in alive…” alive? was that how the high order was acting now. There was no doubt in Kitty’s mind that if he were to give up he would end up dead. In soft voice not wanting to provoke the already dangerous situation he answered the seraphim “I will not surrender myself, stand aside for I do not wish to end your life…” the seraphim looked at him remorsefully gave the order “Kill him…” Kitty slowly reached into his coat and pulled out a long piece of cloth that he wrapped over his eyes and replied in a calm and deathly voice “I do not wish to see the faces of the men I am going to kill..” before he could complete his sentence two seraphims flew at him with swords ready to strike. Kitty bent a knee and went under the slash of the first seraphim and grabbed the seraphim wrist and pulled. That motion caused the sword that the seraphim had to move along with the motion and blocked the slash from the second seraphim. Now with the first and second both disable currently, kitty kick the second one away in the chest and twisted the first seraphim’s wrist. A loud and gruesome cracking sound is heard as the wrist is twisted and broken; Kitty moved the wrist and sword back stabbing the first seraphim through the stomach, it was fatal move. The second seraphim screamed and charge at him with a sword thrust, which kitty evaded by side stepping. Now to the side of the seraphim, Kitty did a ridge-hand strike to the seraphim’s neck crushing his trachea as the seraphim stumbled back and fell on his knees. Kitty twisted his upper body for momentum and in a corkscrew movement preformed a spin heel kick to side of the seraphim’s head which snapped the seraphim’s neck like a twig causing instant death. The other seraphims now drew his swords and spear and surrounded him; Kitty’s only reply was “I shall bury each one of you properly and pray for your souls…”