The real wedding crashers

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"You actually look presentable." said Pride as he observed his host form putting on the suit's finishing touches. "I feel like a damned penguin in this thing... it meant to be this tight?" asked Za'cha as he looked at himself in the mirror in his room. When Nakiya had proposed this little job, he had not exactly had this in mind. Hell, he didn't like weddings to begin with. Far too stuffy for his tastes, and so many damned clichés. He did admit silently however that there were only so many ways that someone could do the whole wedding theme without making the whole ceremony completely ridiculous.

"Not entirely. Could be you either picked a size an inch or so too small, or were fitted wrong... or you've gained weight." offered the Spirit, earning a look from Za'cha. "Could be worse of course. If your hair had just been a few inches longer..." If looks could kill, then Pride would have been eviscerated on the spot judging by the look the human gave him. "Let's just get this over with... I really hope this ex turns up... could use some entertainment." he muttered under his breath as he collected his cloak and left the room before heading for the entrance to wait for the other two.

Nakiya he knew about and could almost predict... the other one however that was on this job, he really did not care for. But the girl had decided to bring him along, and so both Za'cha and Pride had to make do with the situation. "I just hope he doesn't pull anything..." Za'cha muttered under his breath before looking at the completely cloaked Nakiya. "Ready."

When she came out to meet Za'cha and Kuro, she found Kuro was dressed in his regular old clothing. Nakiya raised an eyebrow and rolled her eyes at the man, raising her hand and quickly dismissing him with it.

"Fine then, more for me"
She stated before nearly hopping over to Za'chas side, smirking as she took his arm and looked up into his eyes.

"It's too bad Pride isn't taking control for this mission. I think the two of us would pull off a wonderful couple."
She teased her companion before letting go of him and leading the way out into the streets of Rose Garden. The town was truly a beautiful sight to behold, roses flowered absolutely everywhere, accented only by the loving care their owners gave them. They werent just red roses either, but white, and yellow roses as well... she couldn't wait to taint them in blood. She tried hard to prevent the cruel smirk from crossing her face as she led the way towards the wedding party.
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When they arrived, she led the way to the server's quarters, presenting herself to the bride's father with a gentle smile.

"Hello sir. My name is Nakiya, and this is Za'cha, we're part of Eclipse Soul, we were hired by your daughter to make sure that ex boyfriend of hers doesn't cause any problems."
She stated as she handed him the invitations, along with the job posting. Of course, the man believed her in a second. It would be just like his daughter to hire body guards, her ex was a drunk and a scumbag after all... what he wouldn't give to be the one to take care of him himself.

With the okay to pass through, Nakiya curtsied and stepped through, moving to go and 'help' with the wedding preparations.

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The member 'Nakiya' has done the following action : Dice Rolls

'Monster Dice' :

Za’cha blinked as Nakiya seemed to be flirting with him… or rather Pride, when she linked her arms with his. “Eh… doubt you’d want Pride to be your date. Man’s an arrogant prick who’d only nitpick with the details of the wedding.” He remarked. “Besides, the glowing red eye when he’s around would be a bit off-putting I think.” Shrugged Za’cha as Nakiya escorted him through the city of Rose Garden.

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Za’cha bowed to the father of the pride whilst Nakiya made their introductions. “It is an honour sir to be here. I can assure you, we won’t allow this jealous upstart ruin your daughters big night.” He said politely, the gentleman nodding his head towards the pair. Whilst Nakiya went to “help” with the preparations, Za’cha went off in search of the Bride herself. “No doubt following the clichés of jealous ex’s and weddings, he’d be most likely to try and snatch her up and steal her from the wedding as opposed to going after the groom.” He muttered to himself as he made his way through the assembled patrons and guests.

Pride nodded in conclusion to the summarisation. “I can confirm that theory yes. In all my years of existence, I can safely say that at least seventy five percent of the time, the Bride was the focus.” He said before turning his head and poking Za’cha’s shoulder, metaphysically speaking.

“Hmm?” he asked before looking the same way as Pride. He frowned as he spotted a guest pestering a bride’s maid. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary there, if it weren’t for the fact that there were in close proximity two others. Not close enough to seem like a real group together, but they were subtly close enough should aid be required, or signals had to be passed. “Great… guess we’re in business already…” muttered Za’cha lowly as he made a curved beeline for the “gentleman” with the bride’s maid. “Excuse me.” He said, earning the mans attention, right before he floored him with a punch to the face.

Za’cha dusted off his hand before looking to the bride’s maid. “Best tell your friend that company’s here. Oh, and if you see a red-haired maid with a red bow on her chest, tell her I’ve found some fun. She'll know what it means.” He said, the girl nodding and leaving even as the other two helped their comrade back to his feet. One had his hands burst into fire, the other started to form a vortex around himself, whilst the one he’d decked started to make a weapon from the floor. “Yeah… definitely found some fun.” He smirked.

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"miss! miss!"
The bridesmaid that Za'cha had just saved came running towards her. She had big pudgy tears in her eyes, ruining the girls makeup as she stopped in front of the red head, panting heavily.

"Miss please... you're friend... he's trying to fight off some of Zach's friends... I don't know how they got in here... please he said I should tell you a...and you can help him. Oh please don't let Anna find out he's here... she'd panic if she thought Zach was going to show up."
The bridesmaid spoke so quickly, that Nakiya barely had time to keep up with what he was saying. She wasn't entirely sure that the girl even knew they were here for that exact reason.

"It's ok... oh look at your makeup darling. Go inside and get cleaned up. Don't worry about my friend. He can handle himself, and I'll go make sure he's okay.  Don't worry, nothing's going to ruin this wedding."
Nakiya assured the girl as she offered her some napkins to wipe at her eyes before darting away from her location. Her heels clanked against the ground noisily, and a few times she felt like she had rolled her ankle in the stupid shoes. However, as she reached Za'cha, she pulled out her sword hilt from underneath her skirt and extended it to a great length, using it to pierce into one of the goons shoulders. For the moment, avoiding any vital areas.

"Now now... what do we have here? A couple of trashy looking goons? Where's Zach?"
She asked right away, her swords length diminishing in size as she approached the group, but the blade never retracted from the man's shoulder.

The Ex-Quip mage pulled out Martyrblade from the ether as he regarded the three magi. “So, we’ve got Fire, Wind and Earth… heh, all we’re missing here is Water and that would complete the elemental set.” He chuckled, before blocking a fire fist from the fire mage with his scythe’s blade. “Tsk tsk. Guess I’ll just have to teach you three some manners.” Said Za’cha as he twisted the blade around himself, in a quick show of control before bringing the blade into the Fire Mage’s side, slicing into him. He gave a slight frown as it didn’t do as much damage as he had hoped.

“It would appear that these minions are tougher than previously believed.” Surmised Pride, to which the human nodded. “Seems that way. Maybe going to have to smack them around twice as much…” he mused before getting sucker-punched by the Wind Mage. Za’cha rubbed his chin with a scowl as he got back up to his feet. “Alright… now this gets interesting.” He said. The Earth Mage was about to strike next when Nakiya’s blade in his shoulder distracted him. Za’cha looked over at her and gave a nod. “Oh so that’s the ex-boyfriends name. Admittedly, these gentlemen weren’t in the talkative mood earlier. I’ll admit, they are a little tougher than I thought they’d be.” He said with a shrug, using the opportunity the Dark Celestial mage had presented.

With a quick thrust he slashed at the Fire Mage once more, before then smacking their head with the pommel of his scythe. The Fire Mage collapsed to the floor out cold. “Figured we’d probably want to just knock them out… blood is a little unseemly for the occasion. Don’t want to upset the guests any more than they already may be.” He said with a smirk towards Nakiya. Pride raised an eyebrow before nodding in approval to Za’cha’s words. “Excellent… a test on her ability to self-restrain…”

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"What?"
Nakiya asked sharply, her eyes darting over to Za'cha menacingly as she retracted the blade, aiming it at the wind mage. She desperately wanted to impale the mage... but she knew that Za'cha was right... they needed to keep their cover until the very end of this stupid goody goody wedding...

"I hate you... you know that?"
She told Za'cha before replacing the blade on her thigh, under her skirt before retrieving her celestial spirit keys. She retrieved the key of the twin hunting dogs and brought it before her.

"I call upon thee from the darkness of the Celestial World. Come forth, Canes Venatici. Key of the Twin hunting dogs."
She chanted quickly. Before her a dark magic circle appeared, opening up what looked like it could be the gates of hell as shadows began to pour between them. From these shadows, the twin dogs came forth in their human forms, dressed in their beautifully tailored suits. Each spirit didn't stay still for long however, each darting forward with incredible speed. One of the twins ran towards the wind mage, while the second ran towards the earth mage.

Delta was quick to bring up his knee, driving it straight into the Earth ages gut while ringing his elbows down behind his head. Gamma on the other hand, aimed a punch to the wind mages face to end this squabble quickly.

The earth mage gasped as the air was knocked out of his lungs and he was promptly beat down onto the ground. A groan barely had time to escape his lips before Delta knocked his head into the ground, knocking him out before he could even cast another spell. The wind mage however was a little more nimble. He duked under Delta's punch, gathering up wind about his frame and throwing the bladed wind at the dog spirits, as well as Zacha and Nakiya.

Za'cha watched as the Earth Mage went down next, taking a mental note to not try and take on one of the dogs himself when it was in human form... least not till he was properly attired for the occasion at least. When the Wind Mage let loose his assault however, he quickly analysed the situation and grimaced. "The things I do..." he said, even as a dark grey cloud enveloped his form, arcing with blue lightning. "Darkwarp Raiment!" he invoked, bursting from the cloudbank and using his own armour and body as a shield to protect Nakiya from the assault.

The wind battered against his frame for a moment, his wings outstretched so as to provide more cover for the Dark Celestial Mage, as well as the guests. He grunted under the Mages assault, before looking down at Nakiya. "You alright?" he asked, ever mindful of the situation before regarding the Wind Mage who looked at the winged warrior armed with the scythe. "Time for some answers. Delta, Gamma, hold this one down... time to see where the boss is." he ordered, not caring if the dogs did as he told them to or not. With a swift swing of his scythe, empowered by the combination of wearing Darkwarp, the blow slammed into the Wind Mages gut, winding him and forcing him to his knees.

Za'cha tilted the mans head up with the edge of his blade, and looked down upon him. "Where is Zach?" he asked, leaning in closer, his armoured form casting a dark silhouette as it blocked the man's light so he could only see the pale blue lights coming from the armour. "Where is your boss?"

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The member 'Za'cha' has done the following action : Dice Rolls

'Monster Dice' :

Nakiya brought her sword in front of her, extending it once more to the length of a katana before placing her hand behind it to reinforce it. She knew it would be able to block the enemies spell, at least most of it. However, it didn't seem that she needed it when Za'cha leaped out in front of her, his arms and wings spread out wide to shield her from the oncoming strikes sent by the wind mage. She looked at him curiously as she straightened out, ready to run around him to attack from behind him quickly.

"I'm fine..."
She stated, stopping in her tracks when Za'cha ordered her spirits around. She raised an eyebrow, but smirked when neither dog did as Za'cha had ordered them too, leaving the mage to take down the enemy on his own. She had to say she was impressed, she never really payed much attention to Pride's host... only truly expressing any interest when Pride himself was in control... but the vessel he had gotten stuck with wasn't too bad...

"Seriously?"
A voice was heard from behind them as a sudden gust of wind burst towards the two Savage Skull wizards. Nakiya quickly turned on her heels, only to end up in the arms of a very tall, muscular man. She moved to hit him, only to find that her hands were suddenly frozen to his chest.


'that's not good...'
She thought to herself in annoyance, moving to kick him but couldn't, her feet frozen to the ground. As if she didn't realize how helpless she was frozen there, the man put his hands on her hips, from underneath her maids skirt and began to threatningly pull at her underpants, his hands way too close for her comfort... and that was saying something.

The mage beneath Za'cha looked like he was about to break there and then, before he smirked. "Idiot." sighed the Ex-Quip mage before he knocked out the mage beneath him, even as a wind struck him from behind. "Getting tired of this." he said as he turned around and saw the three mages. By now the regular guests were backing away, to get out of the line of fire as much as they could. Upon seeing the ice mage feel up Nakiya, the human immediately snarled. "Get your hands off of her bastard." said Za'cha, taking a single step towards the ice mage before finding a blast of fire strike just in front of his feet.

"Ah ah ah~" warned the fire mage, waggling his finger at the armoured mage. "Boris here likes to play a little... and besides, the boss gets what he wants. So, how about you three there just leave huh? Your girlfriends gonna be a mite busy." he snickered, Za'cha's wings bristling in fury before he regarded the hounds in human form beside him. "Gloves off boys." he said, dispersing Martyrblade back into the ether. The trio of thugs looked at him with smug looks on their faces, as if they held all the cards... right before Za'cha burst towards the ice mage and punched him in the face with an armoured fist.

"Delta, Gamma! Sic em!" ordered the Ex-Quip mage, hoping to the nine realms of hell that the damned dogs actually listened to him this time. Now was not the time for damned semantics. The human grabbed Boris by the throat, his taloned gauntlets slowly pressing into the man's neck. "Release her... or I release you." threatened Za'cha, using his wings to shield himself from any attacks that came from the left or right, taking care to use the right wing to guard Nakiya's back as well.

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If anyone could laugh AND sound stupid it was Boris as he had his way with the red headed Celestial Spirit Wizard. Her cheeks were flushed as she thrashed around in her restraints, only to find the ice growing around her body, restraining her movements more and more.


"I'd listen to him... if I were -"
Her words were suddenly cut off as a sheet of ice covered her lips, causing her to glare at the man behind her. With Za'chas threat quickly becoming real however, he quickly froze th rest of his toy's body before attempting to take a step back from her, only to have his throat grabbed by her boyfriend. He scoffed, trying to look tougher than he felt in that moment, and brought his icy cold hands up to try and freeze Za'cha too. However, the grip he had on his throat, caused his entire body to shake as he tried to find his target.


The twin dogs snarled when their mistress was caught, each careful to approach the enem in the event that they hurt her. However, when Za'cha seemed to take charge of the situation, grabbing the man who had now let go of their master, both dogs darted towards the two remaining mages. If looks could kill, their red eyes would have already set these three on fire. They dashed, each dodging a series of earth and wind spells, pushing against them as they raced towards their respective opponents. Onc close enough, their movements became sinced, each digging their knees into the opposing mages gut, and bringng ther fists down behind their heads to force them to kiss the ground before harshly stomping onto their backs, a series of loud cracks being heard from under their feet. Where they in dog form, this was where they would bite down on their enemies necks and feast. However, they were told to restrain themselves, and ven as they continue stomping onto the two other mages, thy felt the call of the spirit world as their masters magic was interrupted, and both dogs disappeared in a poof of shadows.

Za'cha paid the mans attempts to freeze him no heed, only gripping the mans throat tighter, the talons breaking the mans skin and drawing blood. "Release her." he said, the armours cold blue eyes boring into the man's own as his neck was slowly crushed beneath the armoured grip. Boris tried to kick him to get himself free, with Za'cha's only response being to take them up two feet into the air. Now Boris had no purchase on the ground and was now choking from the combination of gravity and armour pressing down on him. "Release her." ordered the armoured mage once more.

The Ice Mage gave a faint click of his fingers to remove the bindings on Nakiya before Za'cha nodded slowly at him. "Good boy." he said, dropping the mage to the floor before rapidly landing on the man's chest, cracking several ribs in the process beneath his armoured boot. He remained there for a moment, before the armour faded away and he went over towards Nakiya. "You alright?" he asked of the red-head, Pride casting his ethereal eyes over the assembled crowd before spotting something. He tapped Za'cha on the shoulder, causing the Ex-Quip mage to glance in his direction. "What?" he asked with a frown.

"You two will have to catch up later. Seems we still have work to do." remarked the Spirit as up above on the staircase was none other than the bride herself, accompanied with her bridesmaids. The Ex-Quip mage sighed before nodding. "Aye..." he said before following Pride's gaze to the other side of the grand staircase and groaning. "This night just doesn't want to end does it." he muttered. He looked over at Nakiya in mild concern. "Still feeling up to this?" he asked her.

The member 'Za'cha' has done the following action : Dice Rolls

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Nakiya stumbled forward once the ice disappeared from around her, gasping as she took in one large breath after another, her hand instantly going up to her throat as if it would help her regain the oxygen she had lost. Her eyes narrowed as she spin around, digging the toe of her high heeled show into the man's rib twice before stepping away from him and fixing her skirt. She took another deep breath before turning to Za'cha, about to thank him when he pointed out the commotion going on on the staircase above them.


"Damn... well a party did sound fun... let's hurry this up and get these two love birds married already so I can get to the reaaaaaaaaaal fun part."
She muttered, drawing her keys once more and bringing the keys out in front of her, calling on her most reliable Spirit.



"I call upon thee from the fires of the Celestial World. Come forth, Vulpeca, Spirit of Fox Fire!"
She intoned as a pillar of flames appeared before her. From those flames, the human version of the Vulpeca spirit appeared, adorned in his wihte kimono and red fan. Without any words to his mistress, he leaped forward from the flames, leaving a trail behind him as he leaped right up to the balcony where the bride, and her bridesmaids were standing, drawing away from the trio of magical thugs out to get them.



"Please do not fear my lady. You and your beautiful bridesmaids should head down the stairs and continue getting ready for your wedding. Please, allow me to take care of these hooligans."
He stated calmly, standing before her, facing the enemy. He knew his masters will, and knew that as of now, these people were not to be hurt, and the enemy was not to be killed. Yet.

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Za’cha gave a slight frown as the fire mad fox was summoned out. “This is going to get ugly…” he mused as he recalled part of the contract that Nakiya had made with Vulpeca. He looked around before he spotted the father of the bride and went over to him. “Sir, may I recommend you move the party to another room? I’m afraid that your daughter’s ex-boyfriend’s thugs are ruining the evening for everyone here somewhat. And it would make our job easier knowing that all the guests were out of harm’s way.” Said the Ex-Quip mage, the father nodding at the reasonable words.

“Of course, of course.” He said before he set about doing just that. The guests needed no second telling as they fled the ballroom. Za’cha nodded at the bride and her maids in passing. “You have nothing to fear milady. We’ll have these fools dealt with soon enough.” He said before becoming enveloped in a black cloud, purple lightning arcing throughout it before it dispersed. “Shadowsworn.” He invoked, the armour covering him as he regarded the enemy arrayed before him. “Hidden Saber.” He called out as he charged towards the enemy, the large sword appearing in his grip as he sliced down towards the Ice Mage of the group, his blade slamming into their own hastily crafted ice blade.

Za’cha smirked underneath the helmet. He jumped back a little before swinging his sword in a horizontal slash. “Crescent Wave!” he invoked, the dark wave of magic surging from the sword and striking the three wizards who were not prepared for a ranged assault from the sword wielder.

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"Vulpix, take them out of commission."
She ordered, pointing a finger forward as Vulpeca leaped towards the three henchmen, fire surrounding his body  before exploding outwards into a spinning, fiery blast that soared underneath Za'chas spell, giving the men no place to escape as they were stuck with all the force of both of their magic.

"Well, that takes care of that then."
Nakiya stated calmly, dusting off her hand as if she had been the one to get them dirty. She did however bring hem up suddenly to cover her exposed arms.

"Damn it..."
She muttered under her breath. She was now absolutely freezing thanks to the ice mage's magic and still felt as if she could feel his hand on her inner thigh. She glared at nothing in particular before Vulpeca came to a stop next to her, removing his outer coat and placing it on Nakiya's shoulders before tuning into his fox form.

"Mistress, I'll take a higher look to find this person for you. Stay warm."
He told her almost kindly before he leaped up with only a spirits agility to get a bids eye view of where Zack was. Meanwhile, Nakiya drew the cloak around herself, trying like hell to keep her body warm, but even wth the fire foxes cloak, it was hard to ward off aa cold that had settled into her bones.

"You've got wings... why don't you guys h...help Vulpeca find this idiot so we can get this over with?"
She stated as she turned to face Za'cha once more, that same glare in her yes and a now irritated look on her face. It was clear that once they found this ass hole, he was going to be the one to die... she might even leave the wedding party alone if she got her way.

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Za'cha looked at Nakiya in concern as she got covered up by the fox spirit before he took off. "You going to be alright over there?" he asked her before rolling his eyes and sighing, his armours tail twitching in faint annoyance. "Sorry, Darkwarp's the one with wings. That's on recharge at the moment." he told her, earning a reproaching eye from Pride. "You do have another..." he began before the mage slashed at the Spirit with his taloned gauntlet. "I am not using that... you know I hate resorting to that bloody thing... No chance." he snarled before muttering under his breath.

He regarded Nakiya once more before slowly nodding. "If you're fine with sticking around here I'll go wander around..." he said before a thought occured to him. "You able to contact your fox from here? Have him make his way for the chapel. The schedule had the wedding itself take place after this party... could be this bastard decided to make a grand appearance there." suggested Za'cha as he began to make his way for the mansion's private chapel.

"You're certain about this? I do not recall such an occurence before." said Pride as they ran. "It's a more recent development in romantic literature. The authors were trying to infuse a little more action and drama into their works, so came up with the idea of the ex turning up at the wedding itself." he informed the Dark Spirit who considered this information for a moment before slowly nodding. "I can see the tactical reasoning behind this yes. Very well... Let us see what awaits us then shall we?" asked Pride as they neared the chapel doors and pushed them open.

The member 'Za'cha' has done the following action : Dice Rolls

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"I'll be fine."
She grumbled, pulling in the jacket closer to herself and turning her back to Za'cha as she tried to not let him see her shivering. She wouldn’t let him see any weakness coming from her, not if she could help it at least.

“Vulpeca. Head towards the chapel. I’ll meet you two there.”
She stated lowly, not having to yell after him since she knew he could hear her, both through his heightened senses and through their bond as spirit and summoner. With an invisible nod, Vulpeca darted from one rooftop to another, running towards the chapel as fast as his little body could take him.

When he did reach the chapel, he found Za’cha blasting in through the front doors, while he decided to take the back way. He came running through the office doors, running through the building to reach the altar of the church. Thankfully, no one seemed to be in the church yet, except a certain someone he could just see hiding, waiting for his ex girlfriend to show up. Vulpeca didn’t even say a word to the man, instead he just charged forward (this time his paws didn’t leave a trail of flames) and headbutted the un suspecting man as hard as he could.

“What the hell!”
Zack cried out angrily as he was struck, using his magic to push the fox away from him.

Vulpeca couldn’t help the whimper that escaped his lips as he crashed hard into the first pew, his flames flickering for a moment as if they might be extinguished.

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“Sorry, but I don’t think you have an invitation.” Smirked the Ex-Quip mage, hearing the man cry out as Vulpeca struck him. As the Fox Spirit struck, Za’cha charged forwards, his eyes widening slightly as the ex-boyfriend seemed to swat the dark fox away. “Great.” He muttered, already in mid-charge as he leapt towards Zack, Hidden Saber swinging through the air. “I won’t let anyone have her but me!” the ex roared as he unleashed a wave of his magic against the armoured dark mage, sending him hurling backwards into one of the pillars in the chapel.

“Urgh…” groaned Za’cha as he got back to his feet. “This one may prove bothersome.” Mused Pride, earning a dark look from the human. “You think? Damn it… Crescent Wave’s not an option… still needs charging… Doubt Darkwarp could even get close to the bastard in time to strike…” he said, going over his list of options before sighing and shaking his head. “Nothing for it I guess.” With a wave of his hand, his armour and weapon dispersed in motes of magical light, and he stood there before the jealous ex-boyfriend in nothing more than the suit on his body.

Za’cha became enveloped in a dark nimbus of red light, and the room seemed to almost darken a little. “Release.” Was all he said before an inhuman roar ripped forth from his throat, his body twisting and changing before the ex-boyfriend and Vulepca’s eyes. Wings of flesh and metal burst forth from his back, the center of his chest began to glow with an unholy light even as his left hand mutated and took on the form of a cannon. Metal and flesh encompassed the entire being that was Za’chas body until steam issued from his metallic maw. “Surrender or die.” He hissed out, his voice echoing with his augmented and altered form.

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“w…what the hell man! Who the hell did that crazy ass hole hire! I won’t let you get in my way! No matter what!”
Zack cried out angrily, his voice trembling  slightly at the sight before him. It was truly monstrous! What kind of human being would do this to their bodies? What kind of magic was this?! He threw both of his hands out in front of him, crying out the name of his spell as a large pulse wave of magic shot out of his hands, aiming to hit Za’cha.

Meanwhile, Vulpeca pushed himself back up to his feet, his flames still flickering around him as he attempted to take a step forward to charge down his enemy again. However, as he stepped forward, he felt the unmistakable pull of his gate being closed, and only had a moment to spot his master at the entrance of the chapel before he faded and disappeared back to the Celestial Spirit world.

“Za’cha… that has to be the most unbecoming form I have ever seen. You need to use it more often. Although as much as I like it,  I don’t think the rest of the wedding party will appreciate seeing you like this.”
She stated, breathing heavily as she spoke, extending her arm while holding out Wrath’s key.

“I summon the from the darkness of the Celestial world… Wrath, plunge this chapel into your darkness!”
Nakiya chanted as she clung onto the side of the entranceway. Once she was done however, the chapel went dark as wrath came through the gate, plunging everything into darkness until the eyes and teeth of her shadows began to appear everywhere.

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"You have a choice human... surrender. Or die." he said once more, taking a single step towards the man. He wasn't at all surprised that the man chose to continue fighting him.

Za'cha snorted out steam as the wave came towards him... and with a brief ripple, he vanished from all sight! The ex-boyfriend looked wildly around for the monstrous man before the chapel was plunged into darkness with Wrath's arrival. "Why am I not surprised you like this form Nakiya?" came the human's voice, seeming to echo from all around the chamber, the boyfriend hurling another wave of force in a random direction. "See... this is why I detest using this... makes the fight too easy."

"Show yourself!" roared Zack before feeling something cold grip his throat, and begin to lift him from the ground and high into the air. The air rippled in front of him, revealing the techno-organic monstrosity that Za'cha had become, the cannon pointed right at the man's head at point blank range. "Boo." he said before firing a shot directly into the mans face and throwing him to the floor below. He aimed the cannon at the man once more in the small crater that had been formed, and fired once more, striking them deeper into the earth with the explosion.

Slowly he floated back down to the ground, his taloned feet clacking against the stone floor of the holy place. He turned his eyes towards Wrath. "He's all yours Wrath." he said before walking to stand beside Nakiya, steam issuing from the sides of his maw.

Personally Wrath would have rather her victim alive, however when Za'cha stated that the man was all hers, her smirk widened, as did all of the teeth hovering in the shadows. Instantly, they all darted towards the body and stabbed down into the ex boyfriends flesh, already beginning to eat away at it as if a hungry hound who hadn’t fed in days. Wrath herself couldn’t help the giggle that escaped her mouth as she licked her lips, a thin streak of blood dripped from her lip as if she was eating the corpse herself.

Nakiya was still clinging onto the edge of the door frame and Wrath ate up the ex boyfriends body, leaving no trace behind that anything had even happened in the chapel. She took in a deep breath before pushing herself away from the wall and clinging tightly to the jacket around her.

“Kind of pissed I didn’t even g..get a swipe at him…”
She stated as she went to call wrath back only to earn a nasty snarl from the Celestial Spirit. Nakiya glared back at the form of the small girl, clinging to the key tightly. Obviously Wrath wanted more, and she hadn’t really kept up her end of the contract when it came to Wrath.

“I was going to call it here but… looks like Wrath’s not finished yet.”
She said, her eyes glancing over to Za’cha in his new form and smirking slightly.

“And I’d like to see a bit more of what you can do in this form too.”
She offered. Either way she would have to wait for the wedding party and the guests to get here before Wrath could have her fill…