Afternoon Freakout (Private)

Feitan was getting up when the next group arrived and attacked him. They all arrived and the leader wasted no time. He took full advantage of the fact that Feitan wasn't looking and while his comrades set fire to two buildings he threw a fireball at the Laughing Coffin's second in command. He screamed as he felt the fire burn at his body. He rolled on the ground as he whipped his head around to glare at the new comers. He jumped up and let lose his next five shots sinking three of them into the one who had hit him with a fire ball and the other two in his comrades sending them all to oblivion. 

Of course as mad as Feitan was this wouldn't be the end of it. He ran over to the one who had struck him with a fire ball and began to stomp his cowboy boot into his face over and over. Each time his boot heel landed in a different place, and the sound of the bones in the dead man's face crunching was like a symphony to Feitan as his mad smile returned "Aww what's wrong are you dead? Did you die because of how weak and pathetic you were?! I suppose trash does tend to become a bit upset when you take it out! That's just too damn bad!" He shouted as he finally stomped harder than ever before causing his whole head to cave in and the sick sound of his brains splattering around the ground could be heard as Feitan looked up and could've sworn he heard something else.


OOC:
HP: 100
MP: 85%
The Gunner FT Duration 4/5
Exploding shot CD 3/3
Revolver CD 2/3

Arms of the Demon Wolf CD 5/7

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

'Monster Dice' :

More, more, more. Feitan was starting to wonder how this god forsaken town was even still standing with how many enemies he had to fight. Still he wasn't going to waste anymore time. He sighed and flicked his wrist summoning up his flute. The fire wizards didn't seem to understand what had just happened, but they were preparing spells of their own. Still Feitan leapt forward as he put the flute to his lips and began to play an ominous sounding melody. The fire wizards stopped as slowly their eyes clouded over and they began to see images of Feitan. First it was only one, then two, then three, and it continued until it got to five. They were all standing there playing the music, and they continued for a few minutes longer. These wizards were completely baffled by what they were watching and truly horrified. 

Slowly all of the Feitan clones and himself put the flute down to their sides. The fire wizards couldn't figure out what target was what and when all six Feitan's charged them they reacted poorly. Each of the three fire wizards launched a fire ball at a different clone. This only served to destroy three clones and that activated their sinister purpose. The clones vanished and they all screamed suffering psychological damage. Not only that, but now there were voices ringing in their heads misleading them with false "Over here. Behind you." and other such distracting phrases. Feitan took advantage of this as he closed the distance pulling up his left hand and blasting one of the fire mage's dead on twice with his water attribute bullets. He closed the distance however and then stabbed the flute into the man's face causing a sickening crunch to sound out as he was dead. Not a second later Feitan's form reverted back to his normal appearance and his takeover was over.

OOC:
HP: 100
MP: 80%
Summoned Flute of madness.
Sound Images Duration begin
The Gunner FT Duration 5/5
Revolver CD 3/3

Arms of the Demon Wolf CD 6/7

Now the two remaining wizards were out matched once more. They were alone with three Feitan's. Now the clones were actually capable of damaging them like Feitan was. So with all three charging as one it caused the two wizards to become significantly off balanced and the one tried to launch a fireball, but the voice in his head caused him to whip around and shoot it off into a random direction thankfully it didn't hit anything. The other guy whipped around trying to figure out which Feitan was the real one foolishly thinking it would actually matter. However he was so confused by the three of them, and the voices in his head that he just stood there while the real Feitan and his image arrived both of them slapped him with their flutes, but Feitan didn't stop there.

He smirked and slammed the shaft of his flute into the man's throat breaking his neck, and cutting off his air. He was dead. The pain from the four separate attacks was simply too much for his mind and body to handle. The last remaining FIre Wizard however now screamed as he cast a large spell, but it exploded right in front of him. Feitan leapt backwards, but his two images leapt into the flaming explosion and the man screamed louder than ever as his flesh was burned and his mind was ripped apart. It was too much and he slipped into a coma that he would likely never wake from. Feitan couldn't help but laugh at this point.

OOC:
HP: 100
MP: 80%
Summoned Flute of madness.
Sound Images CD Begin
The Gunner FT CD 1/6

Arms of the Demon Wolf CD 7/7

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

'Monster Dice' :

Feitan stops laughing as he hears the sound of footsteps approaching him. He slowly turns and sees even more fire wizards coming at him. His eyes widen and slowly lose their focus. He flicks his wrist and the flute vanishes. He closes his hands together in prayer speaking "I am a servant of the netherworld." His body was covered in darkness and dark runes until he took on the appearance of the demon Monk. He then pulled up his left hand focusing his magic there and slowly light began to fill his hand. The fire wizards were still trying to come at him from an alleyway and they were lined up perfectly he launched his hand forward and from it shot a great beam of light magic. This beam surged into the alleyway hitting all six of the targets that were inside of the alley. 

All of them cried out as slowly the light died away. No sooner had they looked than they saw Feitan draw something across his chest "Dark Ecriture: Darkness!" slowly an even more sinister light surged over his body and covered him forcing a demonic change upon him. He slowly finished standing much taller, and much more ripped than he had been before with wings made of dark runes. He smirked and held up his right hand letting an orb of dark magic form before he shot it forward. The first pair of wizards only had enough time to get out of the alleyway and to the sides before it hit the third one and exploded hitting all of them with it's destructive blast.

OOC:
HP: 100
MP: 70%
Summoned Flute of madness.
Demon Monk Duration Begin
Dark Ecriture: Darkness Duration Begin
Dark Flare bomb used.
Lineage ability CD Begin
Sound Images CD 1/5
The Gunner FT CD 2/6

Sadly this wasn't enough fire power to end them, but the whole group was so stunned by the very aggressive attack that they had suffered before even arriving properly to the battle. Of course they didn't have a chance to react because Feitan was already rushing them using his wings to fly off of the ground so he wouldn't be slowed down by anything. He body slammed the wizard on the left into the building he had partially destroyed him, and ended him. He quickly turned on the two to his right and he rushed them body slamming them into each other before he grabbed their bodies and slammed them into the other building causing their heads to splatter and paint the building in their grey matter.

He turned around just as the remaining three were starting to come out of the alleyway, but Feitan rushed them like he had the other. The one who stepped out first got his head pulled off. The sixth one in the line panicked and fired a stream of flames that caught up his partner burning him alive. Feitan however just flew up to avoid it and then dove straight down feet first. He landed on the man's shoulders with his feet and kept going crushing him under his new weight. Now with him a crumpled mess the great Dark demon slammed his fist into the burned up wizard's spine shattering it in several places forcing him to fall down like a marionette doll that had just gotten it's strings cut. No sooner had he fallen than Feitan stomped his face into the ground splattering his brains all over. Feitan had, had enough and if this psycho didn't get here soon he would leave this market to suffer.

OOC:
HP: 100
MP: 70%
Demon Monk Duration 1/5
Dark Ecriture: Darkness Duration 1/4
Dark Flare bomb used.
Lineage ability CD 1/4
Sound Images CD 2/5
The Gunner FT CD 3/6

Okay I've rolled 10 monster die. I've had enough. I'm saying that this normal one I just rolled is a strong monster.

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

'Monster Dice' :

Feitan slowly floated himself back into the center of the market and no sooner had he stopped moving than a torrent of flames baked his chest, and parts of his face. He bellowed out and took off into the air spinning rapidly in order to smother the flames. Once he was no longer crispy he looked down and saw the wizard he had come here to kill. He smirked and nodded his head lightly "Alright finally. I can get this over with!" He dove down towards the fire mage even as he began to try and pelt him with fire balls. It didn't take a great deal of effort for Feitan to change his course just enough to avoid the majority of the damage, but one fireball was just too fast now that he was much closer and it burned his legs something awful. Feitan knew he had to end this quickly so he smirked and snapped his hand towards the wizard. As he did so a great big vegetable stall leapt and slammed into the mage smashing into him breaking the wooden stall, and smashing the mage into the brick wall of a building.

He had only just managed to get out of the dent he had created in the wall at the very same moment that Feitan landed in front of him with a smirk. He dragged his finger across the fire wizard's chest speaking "Dark Ecriture: Suffering!" this wasn't the best idea on a mentally unstable man, but the wizard screamed out clutching his head as he felt all of the suffering his victims had.

OOC:
HP: 40
MP: 70%
Demon Monk Duration 2/5
Dark Ecriture: Darkness Duration 2/4
Dark Force CD Begin
Dark Ecriture CD Begin
Dark Flare bomb used.
Lineage ability CD 2/4
Sound Images CD 3/5
The Gunner FT CD 4/6


3/15 C ranked hits

Feitan could feel his body slowing down, and he had to make sure that he wasn't going to fall down dead as a door nail. He snarled and slammed the fire wizard's head into a building smirking as he then delivered a kick to his chest before he flew up into the air to create some distance between him and his foe, and that was the best thing because the man started to charge up a spell and then let loose a great torrent of flames that baked another building. Of course he didn't let Feitan get away as he kept trying to launch flames at him as fast as he could. Feitan was no really worried about this. He had managed to put enough distance between himself and his foe. Still he needed to plan a new way out of this. He flew over the wizard's head aiming at a diagonal path that the Fire mage couldn't seem to follow properly most likely due to the concussion that he had suffered. As soon as Feitan landed on the ground he grabbed one of the dead bodies of the fire wizard's comrades and threw it at him.

The mind broken fire wizard didn't have much of a choice with what he was going to do. He couldn't block it with fire attacks so he dove to the side to avoid the flying corpse. Of course this is what Feitan wanted he was already rushing forward as he threw the body. As the man rolled and was about to try and get up Feitan kicked him as hard as he could sending him to collide into another building.

OOC:
HP: 40
MP: 70%
Demon Monk Duration 3/5
Dark Ecriture: Darkness Duration 3/4
Dark Force CD 1/2
Dark Ecriture CD 1/2
Dark Flare bomb used.
Lineage ability CD 3/4
Sound Images CD 4/5
The Gunner FT CD 5/6


7/15 C ranked hits

Feitan wasn't finished with him yet. He had to make sure that he had a more permanent advantage over this annoying psycho. So as the dust started to settle around the mage it was Feitan still on the attack who moved. He sent his foot into the Fire Wizard's knee and a loud crack was heard. It was clear that he couldn't move at this point and that was just what Feitan wanted. He wanted to make sure he had all of the mobility he wanted and he wanted to make it much harder for the fire wizard to counter attack. 

Still the wizard wasn't down and out yet despite the agony he must be feeling he snarled and lifted his hand trying to cast a spell. Feitan was in the air already as soon as his hand started to move. He couldn't suffer another blast from any spell let alone the powerful spells this wizard was capable of casting. So instead he made sure to separate himself from the wizard, and he flew up onto the building that the wizard had been smashed into. Of course this was just to avoid the fire spell that he knew was coming. He continued and flew down into the alleyway. He could feel his spell starting to come undone so he needed a place to recover. As soon as he landed his body began to shrink and he was once more just the demon monk. He sighed softly as he started to move silently towards the mouth of the alleyway for the final attack.

OOC:
HP: 40
MP: 70%
Demon Monk Duration 4/5
Dark Ecriture: Darkness Duration 4/4
Dark Force CD 2/2
Dark Ecriture CD 2/2
Lineage ability CD 4/4
Sound Images CD 5/5
The Gunner FT CD 6/6


9/15 C ranked hits

As he moved towards the mouth of the alleyway he smirked and hugged the wall looking out to see that his target was on the ground nursing his broken knee. He smirked and moved a bit more. He was very close to him and with a flick of his wrist the man was thrown up into the air by his Dark Force. The man screamed as he was flung into the air, and then his screams reached new octave heights as he started to fall back down towards the earth. Feitan meanwhile slowly walked out of the alleyway smirking and licking his lips.

It took only a few seconds for the man to crash down into the stone ground of the market. It was a sickening splattering sound, but the man groaning told Feitan he was still alive. This caused him to frown as he walked out over to the man's broken form "Well...still alive...that's a pity." He said as he began to focus magic in his left hand again. When the brilliant white light was full in his hand then he thrust it forward and gave the fire wizard a full point blank blast of his power. The man cried out as he was consumed by the beam of white light and torn apart by the force. Still it wasn't enough. As soon as the light faded Feitan knelt down and dragged his finger across the man's chest "Dark Ecriture: Slay" the runes pulsed once and the man let out one last gurgled cry before he stopped moving and his life expired.

Feitan smiled and began to laugh in joy as his takeover dispursed and he was left looking like he normally did. He kicked the fire wizard's body and began to walk away smiling "Thank you for at least letting me have a little fun." he said cheerfully as he walked by the 10 people and places that had gotten burned up showing no sympathy for them. He was going to get paid now and that was that.

((mission Complete))