(ok i'll do stuff now)
Sousha (pronounced So-s-ah), was really just visiting from his homey town from Ireland, finding himself lost from his tour group in the middle of the "bad part" of New York. The large, looming, empty and dark buildings pressed in on him, which had formerly amazed him when he was in time's square.
Now, it just scared the absolute shit from him. It was six-thirty in the cool fall evening, and the sun was about to set, its dying rays touching his soft, dark hair as he looked around slowly. He seemed to be wandering around forever until he spotted a group of people eyeing him across the street. He swallowed and hoisted his bookbag a little higher on his back before quickening his pace. He glanced back once more after a few minutes, and they were… following him. Shit shit shit shit…
(Perfecto!)
Eclipse sighed, looking up at the moon for a moment, before going back to studying the streets. Ever since they'd come here everyone had been relying on him as leader, despite their failure back home. Sighing he headed for the fire escape, pulling his hood up over his dark hair, streaked with silver and red. Sighing once more he started off down the street, his footsteps nearly silent.
Sousha quickened his pace to a quick scuttle down the road, making himself even more lost, and alerting the people he knew he was being followed. He tightened his grip so hard over the straps of his bag his palms started to ache with the feeling of his nails in them. He had his wallet, car keys, and passport in his bag. He couldn't defend them, either, having never learned how to fight. He was so dead.
The people moved closer, and soon he was slammed to the ground by a butt of a gun and a gasp from the smaller man.
Eclipse kept walking, watching the moon above him. He knew this area was dangerous, but he also knew he was at his strongest on a night like this. But that didn't stop the tinge of nervousness as he slipped onto a side road. Sighing he pulled out his dagger, then sheathed it again. His fingers reaching up to trace the scars on the left side of his jaw, huffing as he pushed away the memory.
A couple of the guys grabbed him up roughly, twisting his arms to prevent him from struggling as they tore off his bag. A third held a gun to Sousha's head, which made his head reel with nervousness and this weird feeling he was about to be sick all over. But that would make them shoot him so fast. A fourth and last guy opened the bag and took almost everything, apart from a water bottle and a small bar of candy.
"Shoot him," The fourth finally said after looking through his things. "He's a rich. We'll pillage as much as we can."
Eclipse kept going turning onto another street. He was about to head down it when he spotted a group of me, one being held against a wall. Humming suspiciously he headed towards them. When he finilly got close enough to see the gun he growled lowly. "Hey!" He called out, "Leave him, and his stuff alone, and I might leave you alive!"
The first man punched the shit out of Sousha, making him tumble to the ground with a faint groan. The third with the gun turned to Eclipse, pointing it at him.
"Yeah, and what are you gonna do about it, huh?" The guy asked with a tone of mockery, his lips twitching slightly at the dagger.
Eclipse growled when he saw the other land on the ground. "Do you have any idea who I am?" He asked. Stepping forward, and slipping a dagger into his hand, keeping it hidden from the men.
"Um… some cocky asshole who can't run up against four men?" The man responded sharply, raising his eyebrows a little. "Hey, you guys beat this one up to keep yourselves entertained." He stepped forward in front of his crew as the other three went to kicking and scratching Sousha.
(aw come on no magic like that come on)
(Okey I change it, normally part of the character but okay)
Eclipse growled, "Leave him alone!" He yelled, lunging and shoving him to the side, stabbing another in the leg as he attacked the other two.
(sorry m8 I just don't like it lol. It seems a bit too overpowered.)
(Sorry it's short, only so much you can do in a fight scene.)
(Haha, trust me there are way too many downsides normally, Eclipse specifically can only use his abilities at night, and their strength relies on the lunar cycle.)
The man with the gun yelped and shot at Eclipse, barely missing him. The other three scooted away kind of easily considering Eclipse's weird position after bending down to stab someone, and they dragged Sousha along with them. One had grabbed out a small pistol.
"Don't move, or we'll shoot."
(And don't worry, I understand, should've asked first anyway.)
Eclipse growled, twisting slowly to his feet to take stock of the situation. Having pulled the dagger out of the guys leg as he stood he knew he was still armed, but is it enough? he thought, growling to himself he moved and the knife hit the gunman's hand as he lunged for the second one.
The gun clattered to the ground but the pistol-guy wrapped his hand around Sousha's neck and started to strangle him with his large hands. The small man started to turn a faint red as the second man locked Eclipse into a fight with the dagger, possibly just trying to distract him as he fought.
Eclipse growled, lunging for his feet, then twisting to trip him, a seconday dagger flicking away to hit the other guy's (not the one choking Sousha) gun hand, preventing him from shooting.
(Gun's already on the ground)
The guy tripped and the second whipped around to just slap Eclipse with his other hand, seizing his forearm and squinting his eyes into a glare, dragging him away from the struggling Sousha.
Sousha, meanwhile, was quickly fading and pushing his weight onto the other man as his face turned a faint blue.
(There are four, one had the gun, the other pulled out a shotgun, another is dealing with a leg wound, the fourth is dealing with Eclipse)
(Yes, there are four. One had a shotgun, one had a pistol and is now dealing with Sousha because Eclipse made him drop it, one was stabbed, and the last is dealing with Eclipse.)
(Okay, shrugs… I'll try to be more careful)
Eclipse, jerked way from him, slamming his foot into the man's, and then bit his arm. Pulling away from him he charged the guy holding Sousha, "Let him go!" He yelled, pulling out yet another dagger.