Post by airalinaseerhart on Jan 15, 2011 2:56:11 GMT -5
Demarco walked in, smiling at the crowd of human children around. Their eyes were shocked and wide. "Heheheh," he laughed, pursing his lips and blowing the black smoke from his lips. The smoke creeped outwards like a snake, suddenly exploding into a puff, and engulfing the room. It darkened it slowly, and the cameras on the walls were blacked out. "Hello students. My name is Demarco, and I'd like to offer a humble greeting before I kill you all," Demarco muttered, his voice echoing in the distortion of his illusion.
Airalina Seerhart had been teaching to the normal students when all of a sudden... the alarm on her belt went off, soon followed by the alarm throughout the whole school. Sebastian never made a mistake like that, whenever the alarm was tripped, something was happening. Eyes narrowed as Aira's anger boiled. Reaching underneath her desk, Aira pulled out her adamantium rapier and strapped it to the waist band of her pants suit. Heel straps over her feet were loosened as she kicked them off. Rolling up the skirt, she lowered the two belts of her adamantium pistols and went into the hall, black wig yanked off and throw away. Green eyes narrowed at Demarco. "You! You and your FILTHY illusions have been causing my student grief long enough! I'm sick of your shit, and I'm sick of you. I'll be the one killing here today."
Trynity had been in class, sitting back lazily chewing at her nails as the students ran laps around the gym. "Don't stop you brats!" she roared, when suddenly her belt lit up and then the school alarm sounded. She stood up and looked around as all the students stopped then rushed out of the classroom. "Get out of my way," she roared, ripping off her gray sweatshirt and short shorts to reveal her Excalibur uniform. She plowed her way through the crowd of students. "Hey!" she said at Demarco, looking over at Aira. Her heart beat faster, as she realized that all the students knew now. Eyes examined the man and the darkened room.
[#] The speakers on all the walls crackled with feedback before a boy's voice, and older boy, boomed about. "Attention students. Mutant attackers have invaded the school. There is a mutant in the pool, 2 mutants downstairs in the subbasment, a mutant in the front hall, and a mutant in the garden. All are hostile," Leon's voice said. Then he silenced himself.
Demarco snickered as his eyes fell upon the two women who came in. "Oh, hello hun," he said, the room darkeneing further as the smoke puffed from his mouth. The ground, once white, turned black, and from it sprung zombies, literal zombies. They're skin was dirty and their veins visible beneath thin skin. A few of the human students screamed, and Marco inhaled as the smoke trailed from their mouths to his own in a rainbow of energy. "Well, lets fight," he said, as he suddenly disappeared.
Airalina Seerhart drew her sword, and the students screamed. Aira turned, stuck her finger in her eye, grabbed the contact and threw the green thing onto the ground. Her true eye color, blood red was showing. "Don't call me Hun, or I'll slice your fucking mouth off." Some of the students gasped. They had read the papers and considered the fact their school was run by mutants.. but the truth was shocking! Aira turned to them, her eyes narrowed. "GET OUT OF THIS ROOM! RIGHT NOW!" Trynity ran in. "Professor, you get those students out of here, or else." If the woman favored her job, she would listen to the new headmistress as she took the sword, pun it in her hands, the adamantium reflecting the light dangerously. When she finished, her suit was torn to rags, the belt for her sword left behind, and she was in her excalibur uniform, minus the boots, and bracers.. Not like she needed them, she'd be using her wrists today, so she rolled up the red sleeve, and laughed. "Let's dance, Demarco."
Trynity nodded and turned to look at the kids. "GET OUT!" she roared, her voice so very loud for a woman so very small. "Go on!" she said, shoving some of the kids. "OR YOU COULD STAY AND GET KILLED!" she roared. The kids started screaming, and all ran out of the building in a minute or two, by the time Demarco had disappeared. She cursed and turned to Aira. "Where'd he go?" she asked, thinking he'd run off.
Demarco smiled from behind the illusion. He appeared by Aira, smiling big. He gave a wave and crossed his arms. "You're very pretty, my dear. Have you ever thought about modeling?" Demarco asked, eye lashes fluttering innocently. Demarco laughed.
Airalina Seerhart wasn't the least bit scared of the illusion. Aira smiled at it, and tilted her head to the side. "Aww cute. It's the cursed souls of your ancestors. No wonder why you're so vile, you were born to a bunch of impotents." Her nose scrunched in disgust as she listened to Demarco's words, and grabbed her rapier. Once the students exited, she laughed. "No stopping me now." Bringing the sword to stay steady between her eyes, she glanced off at Demarco, then swung it in an arch and brought it down towards his chest. If unsuccessful, she'd step forward, and sweep it again in a half circle towards his waist.
Trynity finally closed and locked the door turning around and looking around. She saw Demarco, and was about to shout to Aira but it seemed she had it covered. "Jump!" she yelled, reaching down and ripping up the carpet, then flicking it hard enough to send the thing rolling, in an attempt to trip Demarco. Furniture and such flew with it.
Demarco laughed. Her sword went right through his chest, but a trail of smoke followed the sword, and the illusion disapated. His voice came from all around now. "Silly bitch, you haven't the means to beat me," he said. Head flicked to the side when Trynity yelled, but he wasn't able to react in time. He fell over, a slight thud coming from by the stairs and the illusion shaking, the slightest image of him on the floor visible for just a second. He groaned and stood up, attempting to jump away before either of them could attack again.
Airalina Seerhart cursed under her breath as smoke trailed from the illusion and it disappeared. "DAMN YOU DEMARCO! Now I see how you cruelly beat my students!" She didn't put her sword away as she twirled it.. Then Trynity said to jump. Immediately following orders, she ran to the nearest table, kicked off of it, and backflipped as she furniture came along. "AHA!" Demarco had been spotted. Grabbing the guns from each thigh on her costume, she aimed for where he was, and used both pistols to shoot. "Marco." She landed, crouched. "Polo." Red eyes traveled around the room. "Marco--" Bullet was shot at a random flower pot, as she tossed the gun to
Trynity. "Catch woman. Hide behind something." As she spoke, the other gun was store, and she pulled out her rapier again, cutting across her wrists. Blood seeped out of the wound. "Polo."
Trynity smiled, seeing him for a second, before he faded away again. Eyes glanced up and hands caught the gun. She spun it around her finger dashed to the side, tucking it in her belt and hiding behind the Christmas tree, the only thing left standing that'd been behind the line of the carpet. Hand placed on the gun, as she waited.
Demarco grumbled, barely getting out of the way. He ran up the stairs. Hand outstretched, still invisible, and an equally invisible ball of energy shot from it at Aira. If it hit, which it could, though he hadn't aimed very well, then her pores exploded and a cut would form, and she'd bleed from it. He hadn't noticed that she'd cut her own wrist. He dashed up the stairs and onto the balcony, over looking them. He looked to where Trynity stood, and suddenly, she came out from behind the tree and looked at Aira, smile big and sinister. Arms outstretched and she held the gun to Aira.
[#] Leon's voice sounded again. "Ms. Seerhart, your target is on the second floor, looking over at you, and Ms. Rose is still behind the tree. She is an illusion," Leon said. A crack and pop later, the announcement ended.
Airalina Seerhart's bloody red eyes wandered around the building as she looked for Demarco.. but she couldn't see him! Damn illusionist! Standing, she stopped when Leon's voice came over the intercom. A grin spread across her face. "Tryinity!" She called over her shoulder. "Remind me to thank George for sending Leon and his brother here. They have been nothing but help." Walking up to the doorway beneath the staircase, Aira stopped. She only flinched when her pores exploded and she began to bleed heavily from the wound. Eyes wandered to it.. before she showed him her wrist. Clenching her hand, Aira put her sword in the hilt, and threw her hand harshly so blood landed on the rails, and on both sets of stairs from both wounds. Stepping back, she smiled, and snapped her fingers. BOOM! The stairs, and rails shattered in an explosion that she was engulfed in, but the smoke blew away, and she was just fine. "That was fun." She was already dropping more blood on the carpet in a straight line across the room. "Ready for more?" Once she went from wall to wall, she stepped behind the bloody line.. if Demarco fell, he'd be in front of it, cornered. She snapped her fingers again, and yet another explosion occured. But this time, when the smoke cleared, there was a raging inferno not three feet from her.
Trynity gawked a little as she watched herself stand up and hold a gun at Aira. "No, Aira, that's not m-" she began, but then Leon spoke and confirmed it. "Oh good, she said. Aira then did what she did, and Trynity stood up and ran over to the site, pulling the gun out and holding it out.
Demarco smiled before he heard the student's voice over the intercom. "Wait-" he began, but then it all just sort of broke. Aira's explosions threw him off the balcony down onto the floor below, and they cleared the air completely of his illusions, leaving him exposed on the ground, shaking. His skin began to sag as blasts of energy started blasting at both Aira and Trynity, though it was clear he was losing. He stood up and backed up, the inferno suddenly roaring, face sagging like an old man's.
Airalina Seerhart folded her arms over her chest as Demarco asked her to wait. Aira shook her head and smiled. "What was it that you asked for again? Oh yeah! You said I should be a model. I would suit the job don't you think?" Aira leaned forward and bent a knee slightly, propping her left hand on it, the right on her hip as she leaned to the side. "It would work no?" Oh yeah, Demarco just got taunted. Stepping up from her pose, and winked, and waved, a drop of blood from her bleeding arm falling at the ground before his feet. Aira snapped her fingers. BOOM!
Trynity smirked a little at the woman's taunt. When she attacked, Trynity shot off a shot or two at him for good measure. She turned to Aira, knowing the man was dead. Any energy balls that had hit her had no effect. Her pores were too deep to be affected by that. "I'll go out to the garden," Trynity said. "Mind if I take this with me?" she asked, referring to the gun. She was only a little afraid of crushing it.
Demarco dead.
[#] Feedback sounded once again, and Leon's voice sounded. "Leader dead. Hostile mutants still in the subbasement, the garden and the pool," he said. A crack and pop later, the announcement ended.
Airalina Seerhart turned when Trynity shot off the gun and she nodded. "Hold on." From the straps she kept at her thighs, Aira pulled out one of the two magazines left to restock the automatic. "Keep it. Use it." She licked the blood away from her wrist. "I don't need it." She stopped to hear Leon. "LEON!" She tried to call loud enough in case he could hear her. "LEON! I need to know.. WHO needs me most right at this moment?! Who's having trouble? Trynity's got the garden handled."
[#] Feedback. "The students in the subbasement need you most, Ms. Seerhart, but the pool is closer. It's hard to determine who you'd best be able to help. The mutant in the subbasement has illusion abilities like the leader, and the one in the pool is reptillic in nature," Leon said.
Airalina Seerhart cursed. "Leon! Tell me the stats of the fights! Who's making progress, and who isn't? Tell me who YOU think would be better for me to help. Or ask your brother.. You're both perceptive boys. Who's having a harder time with their villian? Who's handling it fairly well?" She didn't like the sound of another illusionist.. but if he was just a kid, there was a chance of having him join them later.
[#] Feedback. "The students in the subbasement are having terrible trouble with the mutant. The students in the pool seem to be at least able to handle him. I would advise the subbasement," Leon said.
Airalina Seerhart ran off in the general direction of the subbasement. Her sword was hilted, and she restocked her pistol with bullets. "You're smarter than Felicia give you credit for. Thank you Leon!" With that, she ran, put on her boots in the janitor closet and ran to the subbasement.
Airalina Seerhart had been teaching to the normal students when all of a sudden... the alarm on her belt went off, soon followed by the alarm throughout the whole school. Sebastian never made a mistake like that, whenever the alarm was tripped, something was happening. Eyes narrowed as Aira's anger boiled. Reaching underneath her desk, Aira pulled out her adamantium rapier and strapped it to the waist band of her pants suit. Heel straps over her feet were loosened as she kicked them off. Rolling up the skirt, she lowered the two belts of her adamantium pistols and went into the hall, black wig yanked off and throw away. Green eyes narrowed at Demarco. "You! You and your FILTHY illusions have been causing my student grief long enough! I'm sick of your shit, and I'm sick of you. I'll be the one killing here today."
Trynity had been in class, sitting back lazily chewing at her nails as the students ran laps around the gym. "Don't stop you brats!" she roared, when suddenly her belt lit up and then the school alarm sounded. She stood up and looked around as all the students stopped then rushed out of the classroom. "Get out of my way," she roared, ripping off her gray sweatshirt and short shorts to reveal her Excalibur uniform. She plowed her way through the crowd of students. "Hey!" she said at Demarco, looking over at Aira. Her heart beat faster, as she realized that all the students knew now. Eyes examined the man and the darkened room.
[#] The speakers on all the walls crackled with feedback before a boy's voice, and older boy, boomed about. "Attention students. Mutant attackers have invaded the school. There is a mutant in the pool, 2 mutants downstairs in the subbasment, a mutant in the front hall, and a mutant in the garden. All are hostile," Leon's voice said. Then he silenced himself.
Demarco snickered as his eyes fell upon the two women who came in. "Oh, hello hun," he said, the room darkeneing further as the smoke puffed from his mouth. The ground, once white, turned black, and from it sprung zombies, literal zombies. They're skin was dirty and their veins visible beneath thin skin. A few of the human students screamed, and Marco inhaled as the smoke trailed from their mouths to his own in a rainbow of energy. "Well, lets fight," he said, as he suddenly disappeared.
Airalina Seerhart drew her sword, and the students screamed. Aira turned, stuck her finger in her eye, grabbed the contact and threw the green thing onto the ground. Her true eye color, blood red was showing. "Don't call me Hun, or I'll slice your fucking mouth off." Some of the students gasped. They had read the papers and considered the fact their school was run by mutants.. but the truth was shocking! Aira turned to them, her eyes narrowed. "GET OUT OF THIS ROOM! RIGHT NOW!" Trynity ran in. "Professor, you get those students out of here, or else." If the woman favored her job, she would listen to the new headmistress as she took the sword, pun it in her hands, the adamantium reflecting the light dangerously. When she finished, her suit was torn to rags, the belt for her sword left behind, and she was in her excalibur uniform, minus the boots, and bracers.. Not like she needed them, she'd be using her wrists today, so she rolled up the red sleeve, and laughed. "Let's dance, Demarco."
Trynity nodded and turned to look at the kids. "GET OUT!" she roared, her voice so very loud for a woman so very small. "Go on!" she said, shoving some of the kids. "OR YOU COULD STAY AND GET KILLED!" she roared. The kids started screaming, and all ran out of the building in a minute or two, by the time Demarco had disappeared. She cursed and turned to Aira. "Where'd he go?" she asked, thinking he'd run off.
Demarco smiled from behind the illusion. He appeared by Aira, smiling big. He gave a wave and crossed his arms. "You're very pretty, my dear. Have you ever thought about modeling?" Demarco asked, eye lashes fluttering innocently. Demarco laughed.
Airalina Seerhart wasn't the least bit scared of the illusion. Aira smiled at it, and tilted her head to the side. "Aww cute. It's the cursed souls of your ancestors. No wonder why you're so vile, you were born to a bunch of impotents." Her nose scrunched in disgust as she listened to Demarco's words, and grabbed her rapier. Once the students exited, she laughed. "No stopping me now." Bringing the sword to stay steady between her eyes, she glanced off at Demarco, then swung it in an arch and brought it down towards his chest. If unsuccessful, she'd step forward, and sweep it again in a half circle towards his waist.
Trynity finally closed and locked the door turning around and looking around. She saw Demarco, and was about to shout to Aira but it seemed she had it covered. "Jump!" she yelled, reaching down and ripping up the carpet, then flicking it hard enough to send the thing rolling, in an attempt to trip Demarco. Furniture and such flew with it.
Demarco laughed. Her sword went right through his chest, but a trail of smoke followed the sword, and the illusion disapated. His voice came from all around now. "Silly bitch, you haven't the means to beat me," he said. Head flicked to the side when Trynity yelled, but he wasn't able to react in time. He fell over, a slight thud coming from by the stairs and the illusion shaking, the slightest image of him on the floor visible for just a second. He groaned and stood up, attempting to jump away before either of them could attack again.
Airalina Seerhart cursed under her breath as smoke trailed from the illusion and it disappeared. "DAMN YOU DEMARCO! Now I see how you cruelly beat my students!" She didn't put her sword away as she twirled it.. Then Trynity said to jump. Immediately following orders, she ran to the nearest table, kicked off of it, and backflipped as she furniture came along. "AHA!" Demarco had been spotted. Grabbing the guns from each thigh on her costume, she aimed for where he was, and used both pistols to shoot. "Marco." She landed, crouched. "Polo." Red eyes traveled around the room. "Marco--" Bullet was shot at a random flower pot, as she tossed the gun to
Trynity. "Catch woman. Hide behind something." As she spoke, the other gun was store, and she pulled out her rapier again, cutting across her wrists. Blood seeped out of the wound. "Polo."
Trynity smiled, seeing him for a second, before he faded away again. Eyes glanced up and hands caught the gun. She spun it around her finger dashed to the side, tucking it in her belt and hiding behind the Christmas tree, the only thing left standing that'd been behind the line of the carpet. Hand placed on the gun, as she waited.
Demarco grumbled, barely getting out of the way. He ran up the stairs. Hand outstretched, still invisible, and an equally invisible ball of energy shot from it at Aira. If it hit, which it could, though he hadn't aimed very well, then her pores exploded and a cut would form, and she'd bleed from it. He hadn't noticed that she'd cut her own wrist. He dashed up the stairs and onto the balcony, over looking them. He looked to where Trynity stood, and suddenly, she came out from behind the tree and looked at Aira, smile big and sinister. Arms outstretched and she held the gun to Aira.
[#] Leon's voice sounded again. "Ms. Seerhart, your target is on the second floor, looking over at you, and Ms. Rose is still behind the tree. She is an illusion," Leon said. A crack and pop later, the announcement ended.
Airalina Seerhart's bloody red eyes wandered around the building as she looked for Demarco.. but she couldn't see him! Damn illusionist! Standing, she stopped when Leon's voice came over the intercom. A grin spread across her face. "Tryinity!" She called over her shoulder. "Remind me to thank George for sending Leon and his brother here. They have been nothing but help." Walking up to the doorway beneath the staircase, Aira stopped. She only flinched when her pores exploded and she began to bleed heavily from the wound. Eyes wandered to it.. before she showed him her wrist. Clenching her hand, Aira put her sword in the hilt, and threw her hand harshly so blood landed on the rails, and on both sets of stairs from both wounds. Stepping back, she smiled, and snapped her fingers. BOOM! The stairs, and rails shattered in an explosion that she was engulfed in, but the smoke blew away, and she was just fine. "That was fun." She was already dropping more blood on the carpet in a straight line across the room. "Ready for more?" Once she went from wall to wall, she stepped behind the bloody line.. if Demarco fell, he'd be in front of it, cornered. She snapped her fingers again, and yet another explosion occured. But this time, when the smoke cleared, there was a raging inferno not three feet from her.
Trynity gawked a little as she watched herself stand up and hold a gun at Aira. "No, Aira, that's not m-" she began, but then Leon spoke and confirmed it. "Oh good, she said. Aira then did what she did, and Trynity stood up and ran over to the site, pulling the gun out and holding it out.
Demarco smiled before he heard the student's voice over the intercom. "Wait-" he began, but then it all just sort of broke. Aira's explosions threw him off the balcony down onto the floor below, and they cleared the air completely of his illusions, leaving him exposed on the ground, shaking. His skin began to sag as blasts of energy started blasting at both Aira and Trynity, though it was clear he was losing. He stood up and backed up, the inferno suddenly roaring, face sagging like an old man's.
Airalina Seerhart folded her arms over her chest as Demarco asked her to wait. Aira shook her head and smiled. "What was it that you asked for again? Oh yeah! You said I should be a model. I would suit the job don't you think?" Aira leaned forward and bent a knee slightly, propping her left hand on it, the right on her hip as she leaned to the side. "It would work no?" Oh yeah, Demarco just got taunted. Stepping up from her pose, and winked, and waved, a drop of blood from her bleeding arm falling at the ground before his feet. Aira snapped her fingers. BOOM!
Trynity smirked a little at the woman's taunt. When she attacked, Trynity shot off a shot or two at him for good measure. She turned to Aira, knowing the man was dead. Any energy balls that had hit her had no effect. Her pores were too deep to be affected by that. "I'll go out to the garden," Trynity said. "Mind if I take this with me?" she asked, referring to the gun. She was only a little afraid of crushing it.
Demarco dead.
[#] Feedback sounded once again, and Leon's voice sounded. "Leader dead. Hostile mutants still in the subbasement, the garden and the pool," he said. A crack and pop later, the announcement ended.
Airalina Seerhart turned when Trynity shot off the gun and she nodded. "Hold on." From the straps she kept at her thighs, Aira pulled out one of the two magazines left to restock the automatic. "Keep it. Use it." She licked the blood away from her wrist. "I don't need it." She stopped to hear Leon. "LEON!" She tried to call loud enough in case he could hear her. "LEON! I need to know.. WHO needs me most right at this moment?! Who's having trouble? Trynity's got the garden handled."
[#] Feedback. "The students in the subbasement need you most, Ms. Seerhart, but the pool is closer. It's hard to determine who you'd best be able to help. The mutant in the subbasement has illusion abilities like the leader, and the one in the pool is reptillic in nature," Leon said.
Airalina Seerhart cursed. "Leon! Tell me the stats of the fights! Who's making progress, and who isn't? Tell me who YOU think would be better for me to help. Or ask your brother.. You're both perceptive boys. Who's having a harder time with their villian? Who's handling it fairly well?" She didn't like the sound of another illusionist.. but if he was just a kid, there was a chance of having him join them later.
[#] Feedback. "The students in the subbasement are having terrible trouble with the mutant. The students in the pool seem to be at least able to handle him. I would advise the subbasement," Leon said.
Airalina Seerhart ran off in the general direction of the subbasement. Her sword was hilted, and she restocked her pistol with bullets. "You're smarter than Felicia give you credit for. Thank you Leon!" With that, she ran, put on her boots in the janitor closet and ran to the subbasement.