In Search of Good (Becca)

[ben]

Justin landed in the dark and gloomy cemetary. He was on a mission to rescue anybody Good from Evil. He pulled out a slip of paper and read it's contents out loud.
"Magic forces black and white,
Reaching out through space and light,
Be she far or be she near,
Bring me the demon Queen here."
He tucked the piece of paper back into his jeans pocket and waited for the Demonic Queen to arrive.

[becca]

There was a rush of flame and blue orbs as Rabecca appeared her back to Justin blood dripping from her long brown hair her pants sticky with it, she turned slowly her eyes a flaming neon red, she'd been feeding her demon when this idiot had interrupted her. Ever since she'd had that little taste from Aiden she'd been able to feed normally once again, four mortals this time the fifth one she had been about to devour had gotten away because of her suddenly being pulled away, damnit...oh well she had wealth her demons would hunt him down.

She turned slowly towards him her arms folded across the ruined bandages across her stomach, she wore black low rider jeans and white tennis smeared with blood. She tapped claws covered in an unrecognizable gunk against her bandaged sides.

"Justin...we meet again."

[ben]

"Hello Becca! So nice to see too." he said with a bit of sarcasm. "So, you'd you kill this time?" he said looking at her blood and gunk drenched body. "Alright, Now that we got the formal introductions out of the way! Where are you holding the people you captured at the fight in Magic School?!" he asked.

[becca]

She was suddenly pressed against him giving him the full force of her pitiless blue eyes she pressed claws gently against his now bare stomach his shirt ripped away and gone in mere seconds. She laughed a demonic burst of sound. "Ones dead, the others recouperating and ones Evil." She would not release names merely laugh in Justin's face, maybe ad his blood to the cocktail inside of her already.

[ben]

Justin smirked. "Let me see. I do believe Haden is the one recuperating, I know he would never join you!" he said defiantly. "Let me think, I do believe Grace would be the one who is dead. At least now she won't have to deal with the oncoming full out war!" he said. Becca was now to close for comfort. The blood of innocents were now dripping on his body. "I can't think of who else. Now I'm gonna ask you this one more time. Where are you keeping the ones that survived?"

[becca]

"You were right about one. The other boy I believe his name is Eesan is the one recouperating." She said no more he was really stupid but even he could get that one. She slapped his stoamch hard enough to split the skin a tiny bit and make him breathless as if she had punched him even though to her it was a casual slap.

[ben]

Justin started coughing at the force of the blow she gave him. "Damn! That hurt!" he spluttered out. Justin glanced down at her lower half of her body covered in bandages. With his right hand free he punched her equally hard. "I hope that hurt!" he said.

[becca]

Justin's hand met flames as she appeared behind him her arms pinning his to his sides she laughed gently and bit in to the side of his throat drinking a touch of his blood adn knawing on his flesh before shoving him down. "Give it up you pathetic loser...you'll never win." It was around this time Rabecca wanted to see that Imp again, if he were here she could definatly use his services frequently, whatever his price she could meet it.

[ben]

Justin shook his hand from the flames as she flamed out. He shrieked in pain as she bit into his flesh. "Oh I wish you hadn't done that!" he yelled at her as he pulled himself off the ground. "Avalon!" he whispered. "That's where your keeping them!" he said. He smiled because he figured out her base of operations. "Your not using the Underworld at all, are you?" he said. "You've stationed all demons in Avalon and you've got people on Alcatraz Island. That is what Fred and Kendon were doing there." he was now excited. "What are you doing at Alcatraz?!" he asked.

[zoyhtheimp]

The cemetery, it was normally quiet. Making his way through the darkened cemetery, the moon casting the only real light. The others around were man made, and rather annoying. A gentle heave of his chest followed as he moved along the aisles of graves. Light gray fabric hung loose around his legs only to be held down by black lastic that curled about his toes and against his heels. Holding a gray tint to his own skin, it was darker than the pants, but the tattoos were darker still. They were riddled upon his entire body, tribal at first glance and tribal was correct. Two rested around his crimson eyes while the hairless creature moved along. Toes of two, on each foot, pressed against the dewy grass. Upon the rest of his body wasn't much. He lacked a shirt, instead a black belt crossed over his chest from his left shoulder down to his right side. Both shoulders held a pauldron, black in color with gray spikes protruding off. Upon his back was a scimitar, elegent to the eyes, yet blood stained edges said otherwise. Standing at only three feet, he was smaller than most, yet he was just as dangerous as anyone else.

As he made his way along, he heard voices and his head turned, eyes placed upon Becca and Justin. Without thought, his body vanished. He didn't know of they saw him, but he wouldn't take any chances.

[becca]

She blinked at him slowly, cold blue eyes never leaving his shape. "Ofcourse the Underworld is teeming with Demons you moron, we've taken over get used to it." She sung her lower body around her heel coming around to smash in to his face and send him flying if it connected. It had been a while since she'd used her body to fight, being versed in blades mostly a little martial arts helped a girl out when a knife was no where in site. She used it now just to make a fool out of him, he was so stupid to think she'd fan out to Alcatraz and Avalon and leave the Underworld empty. Idiot.

[ben]

"Enough playing, Becca!" he said as he landed on the ground after she kicked him across the ground. He landed feet first on the ground and turned his head a little. "I could've sworn that there was something right over there." he whispered. He turned back to Becca and held his arms out. Just like he did with Dottore, he began trying to pull the oxygen out of Becca's body.

[becca]

She laughed "Sweety I've had years to perfect that particular trick of air. I know all its down points, you've only just started." Her air crashed around his as she suckled the very wind away from his finger tips and crushed it against him sucking away the air around him through his pours forcing his mouth open and lapping the wind from his lungs, shirvling them much like she did with Haden back at the school. "Suffer the agony he faced."

[ben]

Justin's mouth flopped open, but quickly inhaled to suck back the air into his own body. "Do you really think that would have worked against me?" he said. Looking in the same direction as before. "I think that freaking imp is here!" he told Becca.

[becca]

She blinked the wind lashed out around her whipping her brown hair around her face and rippling the cloak around her she turned as it centered on the imp balsting around him and rippling off the sides of its body. "The same Imp from the School?" her hand resting on Excalibur's hilt since she wasn't looking at Justin she didn't want him to get any cheeky idea's about attacking her while she wasn't looking.