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Post by Omnipotent on Jan 1, 2008 22:29:14 GMT -5
This afternoon the sun descended early, and Alcatraz and most of San Francisco was set in darkness. The air in particular around Alcatraz remained poisonous, as though it had been spiked by the very blood of The Source himself. The waves around the island was wild and rough, crashing against the already weakened soils of the island, pulling away everything left that remained nutritionous. A light rain began to fall, further washing away everything good on the island.
The effects of a previous battle here still had its grips. Fallen trees could still be seen dropped on the ground, continually being tossed by sudden rise and falls of the wind. But not even that was enough to explain the denting lighthous that was now standing at an angle. The lights of Alcatraz continued to blink as though someone was covering a lamp and then removing their hands, a playful child switching lights on and off, a television showing an action movie against a wall.
Nothing seemed to explain this dreary night on Alcatraz, the center of San Francisco. There was no forecasted storm here, there was no great undertaking by the government to reshape the island. Mere mortals barely came here, and explained why the government saw this place as defunct, or is it?
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Post by Malchiresa on Jan 1, 2008 23:01:12 GMT -5
Her stride was long and confidant. She had left the children on Alcatraz under the protection of Rabecca's upper level demons, and a few of her own hired guards. She was not taking her chances. Her long black coat dropped to her shank, her eyes covered with a black shades and a black heeled boots rose to her knees. She was in no mood for fun tonight, this place was coming home to the Underworld.
As she looked around, she noticed some good stuff, another demon had already appeared and was seemingly preparing an underground base. She smiled at him, her black lips reaching her ears. She continued to walk until she reached the shores, allowing a spray from the soon to be tainted beach to hit her face. Ah, the sweet life.[/color]
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Post by becca on Jan 2, 2008 10:18:47 GMT -5
Rabecca flamed in beside Malchiresa with a sigh. She had left this place to her so she didn't really come here much, but she'd come here today to see the woman and check up on the demons to make sure they were working out well with her children. They almost looked in uniform and it almost made her laugh, it was like at the hospital again with both of them wearing leather coats only hers was more of an opera cloak that she'd had since her time in France. It hit her at the knees because it had covered her entirely when she was fourteen. It flared around her with the wind, today her hair was blood red to match her eyes and her mood. The perfect dark crimson curls flowed around her face her brick red eyes showed she was calm but not all together happy right now. She didn't realize how badly that fight with Aiden had effected her, her eyes hadn't turned back to blue since that fight and she'd been much more violent.
She almost reached out to Malchiresa to hold her hand and seek comfort from the elder woman like she did when Tara had died, but she didn't. There was a tomb for Tara on Avalon now she had another place to grieve. She wore bandages around her upper body but not because she was wounded but because once she flung off this cloak shirts would slow her down. It was also why she wore skin tight black slicked down leather pants. Blood would just slip off of them instead of staining much. The bandages would have to be thrown away.
She snatched a ponytail from her pocket and slid it into her hair pinning it up and out of her face Excalibur resting in its sheath against her back the hilt visible diagonally over her shoulder she never put it down now, she even slept sitting upright in the corner of her room with it, she didn't relax anymore she'd mentally prepared herself to fight with Aiden, she didn't think she was ready to kill him yet but fight with him and seriously hurt him, yea she could do that.
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Post by Aiden Black-Density on Jan 2, 2008 10:53:29 GMT -5
Black-Density was in the Halliwell Manor, he had just alarmed Jason and Lauren about the vision he had about Alcatraz, and saw that it was urgent that he got down there and quickly. He had left message with Max to get Justin and the other council members, he knew that his vision couldn't have been wrong, tonights had to be evil's night of trying to spill evil upon the earthly places. Aiden had gathered himself, looking face to face at himself in a mirror, his eyes still dark and dreary from the sleepless nights these past three days, merely because many things were going upside down in his life.
He had argued with Max for the first time, even though he left a message to get Justin, and he had fought with Rabecca most severely, and surely his feelings from that little visit to Avalon hadnt changed, and he hadn't seen his father since magi school, and all of this alarmed him. He had placed Axianna in a crib, and placed crystals around it for protection, uttering a spell of instant death for intruders who would want to hurt her in any form.
As he stood looking in the mirror, he knew that there was much at state. The dash above his eyebrows allowed him to remember his fight with Haden, who turned his back on him and who almost tried to kill him, but it was because of Rabecca's little spells that Aiden felt were cowardly. His chopped lips allowed him to remember the meeting with Lauren, where things were almost too overwhelming for him to speak, his mouth trembling most of their talk. His sagged eyes allowed him to know that this war was taking a toll on him, and if he didnt get this over with now, he didnt know when he would.
He turned from the Mirror, drawing a sword of Avalon. The sword of the Prince that he took from Avalon whilst he was with Malchiresa. He slid in down in his tall black boots that reached up to his shanks, laced. His chest was protected by a black undershirt, and an overshirt that showed his royal status in avalon; black, with gold stripes running down the side, and his pants complimented everything with it being black leather held up by a gold triqueta belt.
Repeating a spell, he found himself on Alcatraz, a pillar of smoke disappearing before the blackened site of Aiden Black-Density was revealed. He looked around the place, his visions were true, this was becoming a dark and eerie place. He was standing out in the open, his hands in his pockets as he stared down to the other end of the island where he could see a few figured, notably, the one standing out distinctly is one with red hair. He was unaware of what was going on, so he didnt want to just jump into action. So he took the time to pace the unsecured place where he stood. Where were the others when he had already sent the message of his vision?[/color]
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Post by ben on Jan 2, 2008 11:15:37 GMT -5
Justin suddenly got word of the final stand on Alcatraz. Justin quickly got ready not bothering to put on a jacket. He looked around everything was sealed and locked. He grabbed his faithful sais and walked out the door. In the blink of an eye, he was in the air headed for Alcatraz Isle. In midair he didn't want to alert any demons of his presence, so he concentrated hard and a moment later he vanished.
A couple of minutes later, Justin landed on Alcatraz Isle, not to far from Aiden. "So what's up?" he whispered as he walked next to Aiden, still invisible. He looked up and saw the sky. "This storm is not natural!" he said. "It is a demonic storm." he said worried. "I've got your back!" he said.
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Post by Haden Mathias on Jan 2, 2008 11:43:37 GMT -5
Haden orbed from his room in Avalon to the shore on the infamous island. There was an eerie silence about the place. He stood on the border of the beach and looked out at Rebecca and Malchriesa. He slowly walked up to them, tossingthe sand as he moved, some if it ending up in his shoes. As he neared them, he got uncomfortable being in their presence, but nevertheless, he stood there silently, his hands pushed into his coat pocket, his head bowed away from the wind and his eyes squinted slightly to avoid the breeze hitting his eyes.
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Post by Malchiresa on Jan 2, 2008 12:15:47 GMT -5
Her black shades that graced her eyes were pulled off as she noticed Rabecca's presence beside her. Malchiresa was smiling, it seemed as though it was all falling into place now, what took years of planning since her return was finally coming to life with the aid of all of the evil community. "The Underworld above ground." She muttered to herself, looking at the black clouds that was rolling in over the island. The truth was evil had enough energy now to take on a full fledge war against any body that would try and resist them. They had captured Avalon, half of the magical forest, destroyed the magic market and now had magic school on their side.
She smiled, knowing now that the next generation would have such a privelege roaming freely over the beautiful terrains of the earth, something that they barely go to do. "We may have company." Malchiresa said as she turned to face Rabecca, noticing that her eyes were red and seemingly in a different mood altogether.[/color]
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Post by becca on Jan 2, 2008 12:24:44 GMT -5
She didn't bother to face Malchiresa staring out at the ocean and feeling Haden come up to her side. Her body was covered in hidden weapons though with the tight clothes it was a wonder how she could hide them all so efficiently. She finally stepped back so she could see Haden and Malchiresa at the same time. "Send who they will its over for Good. Evil will rise as it should..." She eyed Haden slowly remembering what Aiden had said but she disregarded it, he was an asset someone who had already infiltrated the Witches Council and took out alot of good witches. It was a good move, less people to worry about. She turned slowly to stare out at the island. "Shall we greet the guests that have just arrived then dear Malchiresa and Haden?" She said softly not waiting for an answer but moving towards the figures in the distance that had just appeared.
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Post by Aiden Black-Density on Jan 2, 2008 12:37:01 GMT -5
Aiden turned to Justin and offered a nod, "Have you summoned the others?" Aiden said after the man spoke of the demonic storm that wwas overshadowing them. This would change things, change a lot. It was either they were going to stop them, or they were going to lose. He knew that they were fighting a battle of hinderance, a big one at that. He didnt care whether or not Rabecca was leading them now, she had deserted him, and felt as though she could do what she may without an inch of remorse.
He looked out into the distance to notice the figures coming towards them, and his head arose, "Looks like its about to start." He said as he got into a defensive position, putting his hands in his pocket that he had conviently cut open to have easy access to the sword that he had standing in his boots. He had to walk properly, one bad move and that sword would slice through its sheath and cut through his boots, although it was leathered. [/color]
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Post by Haden Mathias on Jan 2, 2008 12:41:59 GMT -5
Haden turned to Rebecca and smirked at her. "Yeah...not good to keep our guests waiting, you're the hostess." Haden said as humbly and politely as he could before he turned and started his walk back from the beach towards the creepy, abandoned building then he paused to wait for Rebecca.
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Post by Malchiresa on Jan 2, 2008 13:01:53 GMT -5
Malchiresa offered a smile. It felt good to be in battle once more with the assurance that her kids are safe and sound. She walked forward, allowing her tall black boots to smash the resisting stones that refused to smooth down as she walked. Her eyes stared into the distance, her hair flapping up and down as she walked confidantly. She rose her hands, allowing an apple to be summoned from the great fields of Alcatraz. She snapped into one, her black lips staining it as she continued to move forward, this was going to be fun.[/color]
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Post by becca on Jan 2, 2008 13:10:02 GMT -5
Becca caught up with Haden quickly passing him she was Queen she'd go in first. She slipped her hand behind her hair gently as if stretching but she'd moved her hand dangerously close to Excalibur's hilt. Her eyes darkened to a deep cherry red as her sites set on the figures, she recognized them the closer she moved. That moron Justin and....Aiden. She bore sudden rows of sharpe fangs her shapeshifting taking her mouth and twisting it with her rage good, Aiden was here. She grinned, good her hand wrapped around the hilt of excalibur casually as she moved foreward blood thirst evident in her eyes.
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Post by Aiden Black-Density on Jan 2, 2008 13:15:17 GMT -5
Aiden took his first steps forward, allowing his leathered boots stomp against the rugged terrains of the eroded island. The wind seemed to have ceased to leave the silence of the darkened night, but Aiden's keen eyes were able to make out the figures most distinctly, Rabecca along with Malchiresa and Haden. This battle was beginning with or without anyone else, either way, Aiden was going to defend his own. He had a lot on the line here and a whole lot of rage pent up to dish out to all three of them.[/color]
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Post by Haden Mathias on Jan 2, 2008 13:20:55 GMT -5
Haden took off his coat and tossed it in the floor. He was wearing a plain black shirt, black sweats and black sneakers, not a bad look but he preferred white. He clenched his fists as they neared the two. It seemed the good side had only two guys for their defence, just like back at Avalon, in other words, this battle was in the bag for Rebecca. he stood just a few feet behind her and Malchiresa and he had his eyes on Aiden and Justin...he wanted to take them both out so bad, but his first strike could lead to his demise at Rebecca's hand so he stood back, and waited.
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Post by Malchiresa on Jan 2, 2008 13:28:04 GMT -5
Malchiresa's stone eyes continued to stare down the two figures that stood pitiful down awaiting their arrival, as though they were even worthy to stand before them. Malchiresa took another bite into the apple, this bite snapping into the core as her perfectly white teeth diced the white pure contents into mushy pieces that easily went down her body. Malchiresa laughed as she saw the site before her, she couldn't believe the elders were this pathetic in watching their people fall.[/color]
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