forum Modern/Urban Fantasy Highschool RP. (Closed!!!)
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Ryan nods, "Yeah, I'll be fine." he clutches his stomach, hissing slightly as he tries to regain his breath.

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Ryan nods, leaning his head back. His hand moves from his side to reveal a deep cut. He hisses under his breath to place it back on the wound.

shurikenwolfbadass_13

Raziel continued to fight. He was pissed. He tore at them with his sai. Furthermore, while the jaguar girl's claws hadn't cut him, they left small puncture sounds where the scales were conjoined, not enough to be serious, but enough to puss him off more.

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Ryan hisses, he wasn't going to sit here and be useless. He stands shakily, hissing an incantation under his breath. "Give them strength." He finishes, pointing his hand towards Raziel, and the others.

shurikenwolfbadass_13

"Raziel felt an upsurge of strength run through him.
"That's it!" He said, feeling the celestial grace build inside of him. He was coming closed to his original angelic likeness, although way too far off.
He warped over to Ryan, placing his hand on his forehead. A cut that he didn't know Ryan had, closed, and scarred within moments, and even that scar was gone. He warped back to Cicada.
"You look like a hot mess! " he said, warping past gouts of water. "You need to be healed, I have the power to achieve that, now!"

@ShadeStar

Cicada felt strength flow through her body. It was as if she was on a demonic battlefield again and flew through the kids. Shooting fire after fire and continued to knock all of them down.

shurikenwolfbadass_13

Raziel warped around the battlefield, a streak of white, smiting all their opponents, they exploded in white light. He actually had enough time to witness just how much havoc they'd caused. Many of them had clothes, still with the tags on them. Obviously stolen, and where the kid was, earlier, his family lay unconscious, and beaten half to death.

shurikenwolfbadass_13

"That's true." Raziel said, walking to the jaguar girl, who lay in a mess of tattered clothes. He picked her up, just as she regained consciousness right now, as he'd calculated, and just as his celestial grace faded.
He read her mind.

shurikenwolfbadass_13

"You're a damn idiot." He said to the girl. "Letting an Oni give you powers?" He paused, shifting his bestial arm, it was long enough for him to retrieve a discarded crowbar. He rose it above his head, and she flinched, but instead of killing her dead, he buried part of it into the wall, and bent it like a straw to fit loosely around her neck.
"You wanna scare people fine." He said darkly. "You can sit here like a scarecrow, until you learn what you've done." He knocked her unconscious, telepathically, and opened his phone, dialing 911.
"You can be my personal messageboard."

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Ryan stands, looking exhausted. When he gave strength to others, it took his own strength, both mentally and physically. He hums, looking at his now healed side as he limps towards the others, a sure sign of exhaustion. He hums, smiling at Raziel and taking his hand as the other dialed 911.

shurikenwolfbadass_13

Raziel turned to him.
"Are you alright?" He asked wrapping his arms around Ryan, and pulling him in. He covered every inch of Ryan in kisses, and staring him in the face.

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Ryan chuckles softly, nodding. "Yeah, I'm okay. Big spells like that take a lot of me." He says, smiling at the attention. He hums, wrapping his arms around the others neck.

shurikenwolfbadass_13

Raziel harnessed the remnants of his celestial grace, and put his hand on Ryan's forehead, pumping it into him.
"Congratulations, you're now 15% angel, and I mean full angel." He finished. "Any wounds I didn't head should regenerate, and you should be back up to full."

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Ryan feels a bit stronger and smiles a little, "You didn't have to do that." He mutters, resting his head in the crook of Raziel's neck.

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Ryan chuckles softly, "Thank you, love, for the concern." He says softly, running a hand through the others hair.