Lovino darts over to Nysaxiope and puts his hand on her shoulder sending electronic waves making the song louder that it already was. Still looking like he was insane he was but that’s another story he made sure that electricity shot at the shark man everywhere and second he could.
Nysaxiope closed her eyes as she sang. This shark humanoid… Ryder… he had a lot of things from his past that were terrible, but Nysaxiope couldn't allow herself to feel remorse as she sang, instead using his past to her advantage. She felt a hand placed on her shoulder, and a slight shock that she struggled to not let get in the way of her concentration. Her voice became louder with the shock.
Lovino was forcing all of his energy into making Nysaxiope louder the louder the better because than she could be heard. Than out of the blue not if his own account a huge shock about 1000000 volts hit Ryder ‘shit’ he thought ‘that came out of nowhere’
(They shouldn't know his name yet tho Nys knows because she looked through his brain)
There was a maniacal eruption of laughter as the electricity continued to course through him. It was almost frightening how well the male was taking the pain. It really was as if he had been and felt such sensations before…to where he shook it off and instead found it amusing.
"You say he doesn't need you, yet there you are. But please do continue, I haven't been in this much pain since…"
His line was cut short as he heard a voice. Something strange started to try and surface. His defense was lowered as that voice continued. It was so…annoying…hideously annoying…he wanted it to stop…he needed it to shut up…
The male's yellow eyes shifted to the side, to only feel himself get shoved downwards. The fangs that wrapped around his arm continued to crush downwards, till he felt the bone give way to the pressure. He was definitely at a disadvantage now, and he knew it. Too many all at once, if it had been a one-on-one, the male would have kept going, but even this was starting to become a bit much for him. He was created for war, created to withstand harsh elements and weaponry, but most of that took place beneath the waves. He could handle himself well enough on land, but it was in the water he truly shined.
He forced himself to stand, bringing his other arm around. Without a second thought, he snagged Aaron by his tail, then with a powerful toss, slammed the fox into the ground. Though, as soon as he was free, did the male start to make a hasty retreat.
Despite the wounds, he was moving pretty damn fast. Though even if he was managing to retreat, a trail of unnatural bright blue blood was left behind. He was quick to escape back into the massive building, disappearing from view. Most likely to recuperate some, or at least try to a little bit.
Though the male had a feeling those others would be close behind…
(Woop woop fight scene one has been completed)
My bad shit.)
Heath wrinkled his nose in disappointment. "Aww, it's over already." Quin shook his head and glared at Heath, sighing. "We have got to talk about your homicidal tendencies." Heath playfully hit Quin's shoulder and smiled. "No."
(On to stage 2 or whatever Dragoncita has planned XD)
Aaron let out a small whimper as he recovered from the sudden harsh toss, yet he couldn't say it was the worst he'd felt. He got up, fighting against letting himself buckled as his whine became a low growl, making it clear he still wasn't fully in his right mind as he looked around with thin animalistic pupils. He turned his head until he heard it crack, baring his teeth as the taste and smell of unnatural blood still tainted his senses. His eyes followed the science experiment as he retreated to the building, a rage still burning in him as his thoughts demanded more bloodshed. He wanted to finish what he started.
He went back to his human form, falling to his knees as he failed to balance himself. He was breathing heavy from both anger and his fight. He looked insane with the abnormal blue blood coating his hands and face, his hair tangled and messy while his eyes were wide and wild with rage sparking in them. He was still thinking of the insults the man had as well as the retreat that seemed to provoke him more. He wasn't letting someone get away just because they were a coward, something that was plainly seen as he got back up. Trailing by the path of blue blood to the door, swinging it open harshly before looking back at the others.
"Well?" He snapped, "Let's get Eberaus, but don't stop me from killing that lil' sh-t." His entire display of personality and appearance showed how dangerous he was, driven over the edge until he snapped and became intent on causing harm. He wouldn't be listening to any reasoning, leaving the others to decide if they came as he entered the unfamiliar building and followed the trail of bright blue blood. I'll show what happens when you mess with me.
"I knew it wouldn't work as well but I didn't expect that little of a response." Nysaxiope whispered. She floated over off the edge of the building's roof and let herself fall next to Aaron. "No one's stopping you, but teamwork will make everything work better and faster. So could we all make a plan first?" She asked him. "Also, you two up there! Who are you?" She called at the male and the person next to him, apparently named HeathBar.
Lovino jumped down still looking insane “Thoes two are gods.” He states looking at them and waving.
"I guessed so. Hey, Sparky, is your face okay?" Nysaxiope asked Lovino, adopting a new nickname for him.
"Hi! I'm Heath! You guys are very good fighters!" Heath said, waving. Quin pushed down Heath's hand and began to apologize. "I am so, so sorry! If we didn't stay here, Heath would probably have killed you all and I don't want more peoples deaths to take care of, it's too much paperwork."
Lovino looks at her “what wrong with my face?” He questions not minding the nickname because it’s from Nysaxiope
"There's paperwork you have to do when you kill someone? That's news to me. Also, I thought your name was HeathBar, that's what he called you." Nys said, pointing at the second male, still to be named. She heard a question from Lovino. "Just, just look in a mirror."
(Sorry I was gone. Lets just say while the fight happened Nykidia and Night sneaked inside.)
Are my eyes read with black swirling in them?” He asks looking at her with his head cocked to the side some hair falling in his face.
Quin blushed bright red and decided to answer her first question. "Yeah… Well, I have to do paperwork. Mostly because of Heath, Heath who drags both him and me into situations like this." He replied, the last part aimed at Heath. Heath went to answer her second question. "No, I'm Heath. Quin just calls be HeathBar!"
Aaron growled as he listened to the conversations happening, their topics unconcerned when they were the ones that dragged him into this. "Shut up." He snapped, trying to stay on the trail they had. He looked over at Nysaxiope, his words harsh. "What's the point of a plan? I work fine and have experience learning how to fight as I go. I don't need you singing in the background!" He didn't need a plan. He refused to listen to any plans. Last time he let others lead him he was shoved to the side, that wasn't happening again. He would do things his own way.
Lifting a hand he attempted to remove some of the blood around his mouth, scoffing in distaste when it merely smeared it. Yet he didn't bat an eye over the fact it was on him in the first place, with how he interacted with others it was common to end up in a fight with someone injured or dead. Which is why a big city would be the last place any enemies he had would look. He strayed from his thoughts as he saw familiar red hair. He was a bit annoyed Nykidia had gone ahead without helping them with the fight, but then again he had told Nysaxiope he didn't need her help. "What are you doing?" He asked her, speeding up a bit so he came to be beside Nykidia and her shadow friend. He hardly paid attention to his appearance knowing he could do nothing about it.
"Fine, fine. Fine!" Nys snapped at him. "You say you don't need me. Fine! Do whatever the hell you want! I'm leaving, don't try to contact me or my restaurant ever again!" She huffed, turning around with a flick of her tail and leaving.
"I'm picking the lock. Give me a- Ha! Got it!" She said as the lock popped off. She grabbed the handle and with a creak the door swung open. "Come on. I heard talking inside. Frick. I hope what ever he drugged Eberaus with wears off soon." She said walking in.
Aaron showed some surprise as he looked back to the siren as she left. It pulled him at least a little back to reality to have someone snap at him like that. He guessed he had gone too far, as he often did, and driven her away. He frowned for a moment before turning back with a small growl. He shouldn't expect anyone to stick around him anyways, his temper was obviously a danger as well as his plans for the future should they ever find out. It won't matter in the end. He thought, trying not to let it bother him. If he let himself be some nice pushover again it'd just be a repeat of letting himself grow bitter until snapped and made a big mistake. That's how Jack ended up six feet under, and the consequences still had him suffering. Aaron snapped out of his trip down memory lane as Nykidia started talking, looking to her as she opened a door. "What would knock a dragon out?" He asked as he followed, not knowing if she would actually have an answer. Though she seemed to know a lot about this kind of stuff.
(Yo so I don't know what Dragoncita is planning for that place to be like so I hope they don't mind if I have villains part of that group sorta also.)
Now, if having followed the trail of blood, it would indeed lead inside. Though the trail moved to a different area. Upon entering, a massive pool was set right smack in the middle. The trail of blue blood led right into the water. As for the water, it seemed calm and clear. The surface remained undisturbed. Though there was something else there, as if there was something in, around, or perhaps both with that giant pool. The water appeared to be shallow, but oddly clear.
As the few entered the area, torches along the walls suddenly glowed with strange, blue flames. Now, oddly these flames weren't hot, but instead a burning cold. Either way, the blue light they cast was unsettling. As if it was the calm right before a storm.
"I don't know. I've never knocked out a dragon." Nykidia said giving him a look.