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Post by son on Feb 11, 2008 0:35:39 GMT -5
Malachi appeared in the Underworld after a very long stay on Avalon. He was secluded from the rest of the congregation of evil and only seen after he went to fight in Downtown. He walked down the halls of what use to be a secluded cut off trench in the Underworld, what was now decorated with light and paintings, carvings all over, pillars shaven into stumps and updated with the latest fashions of advancement.
Malachi sneered, he hated this! He hated this new wave of triumphant victory that would lead them above the earth but destroy the home below! He hated how this younger generation was not able to make the executive decisions that his mother and father got to make! He hated it, he hated it all! He looked around at a man who was walking with a burning scroll, and immediately he focused on him, his eyes burning, setting the man ablaze and destroying him.
"What the hell is this?" He didnt care if his mother would get mad at him, the royal blood ran through him, and hell, he was a Prince in his own right!
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Post by havock on Feb 11, 2008 14:48:53 GMT -5
Havock appeared soon after the man was vanquished. Havock didnt frequent this Underworld much anymore, that day had scarred him, just like the many others days that led him to be who he is. He was forgetting those things now, trying to move forward with his life, and hopefully, he prayed, it would be for the better, for not only him, but also for the others. He was behind Malachi when he noted what had happened, and Havock stood in slight awe, "I dont know." He responded silently.
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Post by son on Feb 11, 2008 14:54:12 GMT -5
He would've normally ignored the words of those around him, the silent whispers were always not heard. However, for some intuition he turned around swiftly, looking into the face of someone he didnt even know. It was a bit strange, but he still didnt hold back from what was now making him squeel in the presence. "Who's responsible for this, this transformation?" Malachi questioned the man, as though he was his guru.
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Post by junior on Feb 11, 2008 15:37:18 GMT -5
Hansel lifted his head his crystalline green eyes locked on the furious Malachi. He rose an eyebrow at the man that had fallen in ashes for what reason he was killed Hansel did not know. "Someone's period just start?" He said with a soft lilt to his voice his eyebrow still risen in question his eyes boring in to Malachi's once again. What on earth was his problem now? He pushed off the wall his hands lose at his sides just in case. "Tell me Malachi, whats got your panties in a twist today." He said making light of the situation in his own rights trying to calm the boy down. After all, he was his mothers King he might as well start acting like it. He ignored Havock completely why waste his time giving that man the time of day, he had succeeded in making sure his mother could never see him again, and he knew Havock blamed her but he didn't care she was his and no other man was going to separate them. Now if only 'Daddy' Aiden would up and die...
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Post by son on Feb 11, 2008 15:58:01 GMT -5
Malachi turned to look dark into the eyes of the crimson eyes of Rabecca's son. He and Hansel hadnt really been the best of friends, hell, Malachi was not anyone's friend. He was always the practical jokestar of the clan, who was a bit too immature to be taken seriously. He had changed that. He had changed from that little child and grown into the man he was destined to be. "Smart Hansel. Mama let you out to play today?" Malachi questioned as his face showed his alarm. "Who did this?" He twirled around pointing at the obvious differences in the Underworld.
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Post by junior on Feb 11, 2008 16:05:20 GMT -5
Hansel blinked in front of Malachi a blade pressed to his throat. His tight brown blond curls shifting atop his head with the speed of the movement. He held the sharp utensil there, "What holds me back is your sister. Next time you open your mouth to insult me using my mother I won't be so generous, don't forget Malachi you still have no name amongst us." Malachi was a nobody he was the higher powers child and that was about it, while he wasted his life playing stupid jokes Hansel was educating himself to take over his Mothers throne, while Malachi was fucking around Hansel was dubbed Prince of Darkness and of the Underworld while Malachi was doing NOTHING Hansel was growing stronger and strengthening ties in France securing Mob connections and bringing more money than ever in to SanFran to fund Evil.
He stepped out of reach in case Malachi was angry about the whole blade at the neck threatening thing, not like he gave a fuck anyway. He leaned back slightly tilting his head "I thought this place could look a little more royal for when it rises. If you've got a beef, chew it out with your parents don't do it here. People have things to do, we're not wasting our time." 'Like you are' hung heavy in the air, left unsaid.
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Post by son on Feb 11, 2008 16:12:06 GMT -5
He gulped. The knife to his throat had caught him completely off gaurd, but what didnt was when Hansel stepped away. Rumor has it this man had no balls, and hell, he was proving it right now. He was completely wrong for his sister, and he made sure that the two weren't together, even though lately he was just finding his own true self. "You were so close I thought you were about to kiss me!" Malachi stated mockingly, the thoughts of Havock being in the background drizzling away. Malachi took a step closer to Hansel so that he was just as close as before when the blade separated them. "Clearly you decorate as though you were Malcheska...I suppose she would wear the pants anyway..." Malachi challenged, moving away from the man to take a stand next to the new walls that were nor artificial in their decor.
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Post by junior on Feb 11, 2008 16:20:21 GMT -5
Hansel's eyes dimmed he suddenly realized how Mother must of felt arguing with Malchiresa, mindless and pointless. Hansel stepped in to Malachi until their bodies touched, he sighed in the boys face the French toothpaste he used leaving his breath minty. "If you wanted to kiss me you fag you could have just asked." He breathed against the boys lips before ramming his fist deep in to Malachi's gut shifting and spinning his fist so that a psy bolt ripped in to the child and flung his body across the room and away from Hansel. Who did this kid think he was fooling? He walked around like he had changed but he obviously hadn't still arguing over petty things like a child would. "Don't you ever doubt me Malachi I out rank you. It wouldn't do to disrespect your leaders now would it?" He said calmly he was not one to lose his head when faced with stupidity it made him tired more than it did angry.
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Post by son on Feb 11, 2008 16:28:14 GMT -5
The man's breath against his lips insulted them, causing them to fold backwards, shielding themselves from the boy's acidic domain. But before Malachi could further repell, he felt a punch to his stomach,and he flew backwards folded, but the psy bolt swiftly diverting automatically with the man's advanced telekinetic capabilities. Malachi allowed the sound of the punch to escape from his lips, causing him to moan. He regained his composure soon after, only to have a small taste of his own blood upon his lips, Malachi would've physically attacked him, but he refused. "Boy, you lay one more hand on me I swear to you both you and your family would feel my wrath!" Malachi stated as his chest moved uncontrollably up and down from his now rapidly moving blood. This child needed a reality check, his dream was slowly coming to its end.
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Post by junior on Feb 11, 2008 16:34:23 GMT -5
"Now whose the one with no balls?" Called Hansel to the fallen boy before him. One second he was there before he blinked and was suddenly slicing a blade out cutting delicately with the precision of a surgeon across Malachi's face, if Malachi didn't move in time it would leave a neat thin slice across his cheek with a slap of power, it wouldn't scar but it would be enough to make his point. He walked away from Malachi leaving his back to the boy his voice ripped through the Malachi's mind "Speak in vein of your Queen and she shall see you dead, Nephew or not your blood will warm her body when she is hungry." He looked over his shoulder mysterious crystalline green eyes watching Malachi. "Your pathetic."
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Post by son on Feb 11, 2008 16:40:22 GMT -5
Malachi's focus on the swift pull of Hansel's blade forced the blade to flip from the boy's hands before it met his face. Malachi stance was firm, standing there as he watched the man walk away, challenging him with his moronic expressions of being some dark lord, when his mother cared less about him either way! Upon hearing the boy's voice in his head, Malachi ran forward, tackling the boy from behind. He was tired of him, tired of this boy walking around as though he was the one in charge, as though he was the heir to the throne when his mother would meet her demise, which Malachi was claiming to be soon. She was losing her touch with this generation, and with this little moron here she called her son was only making matters worse! "You.son.of.a.bitch." Malachi screamed between shots.
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Post by junior on Feb 11, 2008 16:49:15 GMT -5
Hansel's hand flashed another blade lashing across the boys throat splashing his blood against his face. He'd allowed himself to take a hit just for that purpose. When the cut had been made he blinked from under the enraged boy. "Calm the fuck down! Look you got blood all over my new shirt." He hissed ripping it from his body, this boy was out of order! Hansel's cheek felt hot where Malachi had hit him some place between of and bitch. He cracked his neck taking a step back, holding the blade in his hand watching Malachi for his next move, if he wanted to tousle he would get it.
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Post by Aiden Black-Density on Feb 11, 2008 16:56:54 GMT -5
Aiden had appeared in the Underworld in hopes of getting to the Queen's Throne, but instead, he met a tirade going on which made him stop immediately, only to see Hansel crippled in a fight with Malchiresa's son, Malachi. He smoked in between the two, only to stare them both in the eyes as they were somewhat separated from each other. Aiden scretched his hands towards Hansel, taking the bloody blade from him.
"What the hell are you two doing? Hansel?!" Aiden shouted, he was furious, evil fighting against each other in this pivotal time when every man was needed. "You know that your mother has worked on this thing forever and you wish to take out one of the strongest players? What the hell are you thinking, huh? What the hell are you thinking?!" Aiden shouted at him, Aiden waving his hands at Malachi, forcing him to stay in the same position he was in.
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Post by son on Feb 11, 2008 17:01:58 GMT -5
DeVelton felt the slash of knife slice his neck, causing the blood to drain down his neck and staining his shirt. Noting that the boy had blinked away, Malachi jumped to his feet, about to attack Hansel again when he noticed that Aiden Black-Density had appeared in between them. He was in no mood to see his family now, he needed not one of those thoughts again. Before he could try to run at Hansel again, he was knocked by a wind enforced force field. He bounced back, "Smite him Aiden!" He shouted from where he stood.
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Post by junior on Feb 11, 2008 17:08:01 GMT -5
Hansel was baffled to say the least. "Excuse ME? Who the hell are YOU talking to like that!?" Wow, this guy was bold. Hansel was taken aback he couldn't help the sudden step back he had taken. He stared at Aiden who had just scolded him like nobodies business and felt his crystal green eyes going hard and cold. "Strongest players? I don't know who you're talking about cause I haven't laid a finger on that piece of shit." He said motioning more or so to Havock, he didn't see Malachi who had wasted his life pretty much as a threat. He didn't even count him as a power at all. "In my eyes he's a lesser demon and I was disciplining him like you're supposed to when they get out of hand. He's lucky I didn't just kill him." He growled out his green eyes like stormy emeralds. He turned away from Aiden, "Do what you want, don't bring my mother in to it she would applaud me putting him in to place." He turned to Havock "For the record, she tried to see you she really did but I wouldn't allow it." With that he vanished with a blink he had better things to do then stand there being berated by his wanna be father and the punk of all time, he had big kid things to do.
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