Supernatural Supremecy RPG

[The Kingpin]

without flinching, Drake drew the Nemesis from his coat, aiming it up at the Demon and Werewolf, opening fire, unloading 4 bullets into the Demon and Werewolf, planning to cut their escape short....

[dinoman666]

The bullets pinged off Skarbrand's armored breastplate denting it, but not puncturing it, and the Demon laughed. "It will take more than that to get through my armor, Dhampir!" He flew off, Carter hung over his shoulder limply.

[Evil Eye]

"Oh, that? Well you see, i wasn't thinking to repel you with my mind then, I didn't realize that you were making that irritating sound, didn't even know what it was," he proclaimed, with an ironic half-grin. "First move's yours."

[The Kingpin]

Drake snarled, leaping as he morphed into an immense, winged beast, hurtling towards the Demon at startling speed before morphing back, an armblade coming loose as he drew a Lupara from within his coat, the sawn off, double barreled shotgun glinting a malicious shade of black in the moonlight as he shoved it against the Demon's back while anchoring himself there with an armblade. "You mean like this?" he hissed as he pulled both triggers on the weapon, the shells scrambling anything and everything that came into their path, including the armour...

[dinoman666]

Bellowing in pain, Skarbrand let go of Carter, letting him tumble to the ground yet again, then reached over his shoulder, grabbing Drake by his head and forcibly ripping him off his perch, before throwing him over his shoulder and towards the ground with such force he made a large crater in the sand, throwing clouds of it into the air as the Dhampir hit the ground.

[Tediz]

Carter scrammed in the ground, picking up his shotgun as he did. He threw it in his jacket, and crawled more towards the ground, pulling himself through the dirt and sand. He spit blood and mud out of his mouth, got to his Uzi and whirled around, sitting up as best as he could. He raised it up, blasting automatic bullets into Drake.

[Shade]

Immediately Nyx, Diana, and Thanatos surrounded Carter. Nyx kicked the Uzi out of Carter's hands and scowled. Diana turned into her wolf form and growled menacingly. Thanatos' teeth flashed. "Where do you think you're going?" he hissed and kicked Carter in the ribs.

[dinoman666]

Skarbrand landed with a slightly muffled thud behind the three attacking Carter. "Now now, play nice!" he growled, backhanding Thanatos with a single massive hand. He grabbed Nyx by the back of her neck, holding her in the air, letting Carter handle her.

[Tediz]

Carter raised his Shotgun up, blasting Nyx in the chest with a spray of Bullets, ripping through her clothes as blood splattered out of her wounds. He turned to Thantos and shot at his left leg.

[dinoman666]

Skarbrand tossed the wounded Nyx aside like a ragdoll, turning to face Diana and snarling bestially.

[Shade]

Nyx rolled over a few times before lying helplessly on the ground, completely defenseless. Thanatos hissed as his leg wound spirted blood. He looked slowly up at Carter and smirked tilting his head to one side before shooting 5 bullets into his chest. Diana started to circle Skarbrand, growling and snarling fiercely...

[Buwx]

Asylum stared at Pyro, unamused, "Excuses, excuses, excuses. When are you gonna learn that you'll get nowhere in life by lieing, and lieing, and lieing! You're a lost cause..." The demon rolled his eyes, and sighed, lifting his rifle up in an instant, and fired the M16. The weapon shuttered a loud, BANG, and five, 5.6 mm rounds, hurtled towards the flaming demon at intense speeds. The rounds ripped right through Pyro's right arm, a sheering rip was heard, and blood splattering against the wall. Asylum smirked, and stared at Pyro... waiting for him to move.

[dinoman666]

Skarbrand grinned maliciously, lifting a hand, a massive, double-bladed, bronze axe materializing in his hand. He lifted it in the air and brought it down at Diana with blurring speed.

[Tediz]

Cater hit the dirt on his back, watching the bullets wiz past him. He whirled up and blasted the gun out of his hand with his Shotgun, trying to blow his fingers off.

[The Kingpin]

One of Drake's armblades came in the way of the Demon's axe, the massive bronze weapon freezing in place as a few sparks flew. Drake smirked. "You won't kill my friends that easily, Demon" he said as his other hand raised, pointing forward, the barrel of a shotgun visible. he pulled the trigger three times, three shotgun slugs ripping into the Demon's chest as Drake twisted his armblade so the axe went sliding to the side, before tripping the Demon, following up with a kick to the stomach, knocking the Demon back several feet and skidding to a hault in the sand. "Up, Diana. consider this training" he said over his shoulder, before leaping up and out of Diana's way, leaving her to try her luck fighting the Demon again...

[Shade]

Hmm, interesting, Diana thought and snarled her tail wagging. She leapt at Skarbrand and buried her teeth in his throat while her claws dug into his chest and stomach.

Thanatos hissed furiously and leapt at Carter knocking the shotgun out of his hands in his fury, and dug his teeth into Carter's throat.

[dinoman666]

Wounded, but far from finished, Skarbrand grabbed Diana by her scruff, hefting her bodily into the air before she could get a firm grip on his throat, then slammed her into the ground, lifting a massive fist, ready to cave her skull in...

[Tediz]

Carter grabbed Thanatos's long hair, pulling him away from his neck. He grabbed his Sledgehammer with his other hand and started slamming it in his face. "You need a haircut!"

[The Kingpin]

Drake stood behind the Werewolf, swiftly advancing. he fired a shot into the sledgehammer's head, knocking it to the side and exposing the Werewolf's chest as he closed in, before spinning and sending a straight kick to the gut, the blow knocking the Werewolf off his feet, and away from Thanatos. he looked at the Vampire, saying "Give Diana a hand. i'll take care of this guy" he returned his weapon to it's place under his trenchcoat. he looked at the Werewolf again, a dark smirk coming onto his face. "You asked for a fight. You have one. The terms are yours to set" said Drake as he stood in front of the Werewolf...

[Tediz]

The Werewolf held his chest as he looked up at Drake, snarling. He started growling, something he had not done in a long time. He crawled through the sand for his Sledgehammer, trying to stand up, falling down again and again from the numerous wounds in his body. His coat was filled with bullets and filthy, his pants and shirt were torn and bloodied, bullet holes were everywhere, his face had a long nasty cut, and blood and dirt was covering his hair and face. He finally forced himself up, laughing a bit of a crazy laugh. "Oh really now Bloodsucker...? How about a battle of Wits?"