Elements RPG! Part 1

[Sirenes]

What was this? She could feel it... something tainted. Sirenes wraps her arms around herself, trying to stop the sensation of her skin crawling. Her eyes remained locked on the bitten elf on the floor, wondering what was going to happen.

[icybraker]

Heimdall stepped back, sliding an elbow blade still dripping with blood out of the chest of a Fallen Elf. After his nightmare, he had fell out of his bed. It was a good thing he woke up in time, because the inn was being attacked.

Now, he could only watch as Xanriel took a turn for the insane, talking to himself as if there were two beings within him. Next, he had seen Xanriel BITE a Fallen Elf. Heimdall looked at the elf, who was convulsing on the ground.

"Oh god, NO! Kill me! Kill me, don't let me suffer like this! Kill me, kill me fast!" cried the Elf, his face ashen in agony.

Heimdall stepped forwards to stab the elf on the floor. Xanriel intercepted him.

"No, no, no, my friend," he said, shoving Heimdall backwards. "Let's wait and see what will happen..."
Then, in an entirely different voice, he boomed, "The Corruption will happen, brother, and you know it!"
Xanriel reverted to his normal voice, crying, "Of course you're right. Ah, but it makes my smile, every time."

Heimdall just stared in horror at both Xanriel and the writhing form on the ground. All of a sudden, the Elf on the ground screamed out once more.

"They're here! Within me! Eating! Eating, twisting, never ending! Stop this! Stop!"

Heimdall watched as the man disintegrated and was swallowed up by a pack of Malignant Cells, growing stronger and feeding on the elf's pain. Heimdall turned his eyes away from the gruesome sight as Xanriel cackled with glee. He ran down the corridor. Ragen and Dorfl were the farthest in the front, pounding down the Fallen Elves like two invincible juggernauts. Behind them, Jonathan crept away. Heimdall and Sirenes ran after him, intending to get away from the inn. Zanthos brought up the rear, sending arrows flying over and over in an attempt to fend off the growing horde of Elves. They poured in from everywhere - the back door of the inn, the windows, and even broke through the walls.

"There's too many," Zanthos cried. He lowered his bow and ran with elven grace after the party. Then, he stole a glance behind him. "Come on, Xanriel!"

"Party's over," he cackled with glee, sprinting after the party. His Malignant Cells continued to expand, forming a thick wall and curtain that slowed down the Elves as they ran towards the party. Very soon, Ragen had broke through the front door and sprinted through town. The rest of the adventurers followed him closely as they burst into the chaotic town, the Elves hot in pursuit.

[Bloodshadow]

So Exriel has finally shown himself, eh?

What do you guys think will happen next? We have an entire Fallen Elf army attacking us. I don't want Jonathan to go uber again, because this is mainly about Xanriel.

Oh well. I might as well let Jonathan do some work. It's time to show off those tentacles on his wings.

[Terroking]

Dorfl stopped, skidding to a halt in front of the pursuers, then ducking and weaving around the mass of chaos seeds that the surprised elves launched at him. When he figured he was close enough, he erupted, blasting out flames and molten earth, then he slammed his fists down on the nearest elf, who was driven into the ground, forming a crater.

Then he stood up and was suddenly running with the group, his skin cooling down."That should take care of them for a while, no one likes to fight a volcano."

EDIT: So... If you want to kill them all with Johnathan, that's cool, Dorfl just scared them. I was going to have us go to the Chaos Gate with the Fallen Druid, but you can do what you want.

[Bloodshadow]

We can't go to the Chaos Gate just yet. We still need to sack the Fallen Elf village.

And Jonathan is not going to kill ALL of the Fallen Elves. That True Form of his is already overpowered enough, so I'm not going to let myself godmod again. I'll just show off a technique that Jonathan hadn't used before.

[Terroking]

Do what you will with your silly tentacles 

[Bloodshadow]

Editing in progress, do not ninja.

Something was seriously wrong with Xanriel, Jonathan thought. For a moment, Xanriel's voice sounded completely different, and the angel almost appeared to be talking to himself. From Xanriel's mouth he talked to his "brother" Exriel; but Jonathan was more than sure that there was no such person among them. If this being named Exriel was fighting alongside Xanriel, then Jonathan surely would have sensed him.

Suddenly, Dorfl beside him somehow erupted, sending a great burst of flame and magma at the pursuing Fallen Elves. Then he slammed his fists down on the ground, forming a great crater.

"That should take care of them for a while," said Dorfl as he caught up with them. "No one likes to fight a volcano."

Jonathan shook his head. "That alone is not going to stop them," he replied. "Let me help."

Jonathan spread his black draconic wings and rose into the sky. The wings were a good twenty feet across, graceful and majestic. Jonathan pumped Darkness energy into his wings, and he felt the spiky tips of his wing bones lengthen. Then, the tips of his wings transformed themselves into black tentacles, and they twined themselves around the bodies of the Fallen Elves unfortunate enough to be near him. The tentacles tightened, squeezing the life out of the Fallen Elves; then their tips sharpened and they plunged themselves into the chests of the bound Fallen Elves, draining all their life blood.

With his eight tentacles Jonathan fought the Fallen Elves eight at a time, like an octopus. His tentacles slashed, pierced and drained the enemies. But even that wasn't enough; the Fallen Elves just kept coming despite the erupting volcano and Jonathan's vicious tentacles.

[Sirenes]

{INC} "What the hell is wrong wit' that guy?!" Sirenes yellsl as they run for their lives. She was right on his heels, Ragen in front while Dorfl, Xanriel and Zanthos brought up the rear. As the volano erupts into the sky, tossing cinder and stone, Sirenes guards her head.

She watches as Jonathan takes to the sky. Her eyes widen. She'd never seen wings so large.

Those enemies closest to them were taken down quickly by his tentacles, more being felled by him as he defended them. Icicles formed in the air around her and she launched them at the Fallen in an attempt to help, but they simply melted against the heat of the volcano.

Zanthos launched arrows into the advancing mob, one-shotting each target, takign them down with either a hit to the heart or the head.

{OOC} That doesn't count as a ninja, right? I didn't interrupt anything = )

[Bloodshadow]

I think I'm finished.

BTW, by tentacles on the wing, here is what I meant:
http://www.mangafox.com/manga/dragon_drive/v12/c047/29.html

Only Jonathan's wings looks like that. The rest of his body doesn't.

[Bloodshadow]

Nobody is posting...

@Purity: I have an idea for you. Xanriel could use some sort of weird Death magic on some of the Malignant Cells, merging them together and mutating into a Macrophage, a giant cell that devours everything around it to grow larger. It devours all the Malignant Cells and grows to a monstrous size. After this the Macrophage could have all sorts of further evolutions.
For this current Fallen Elf fight, I suggest you create a Macrophage and kill the Fallen Elves.

[Purity_Riot]

OOC: Ya, sorry i've had company all night.

umm, ya I guess that works, not really one of his abilities, but that doesn't really seem to matter anymore.

InC:

Xanriel's eyes shot open, his voice returning to normal.
"I've got it! What a brilliant idea for my next experiment. This will only take a moment friends, then we can go back to fleeing," Descending back to ground level, Xanriel's black wings fold in around his body as he begins to mutter to himself. As his voice grows louder, the tone and words seem familiar. Soon he is singing a tune familiar to the ears of most, his Healing Hymn, only the words are different, the syllables out of order, almost as though he were singing it in reverse. After drawing a quick symbol in the air with his hand, Xanriel's lip move, but the sound comes out a second later in the deep, cold voice of Exriel,
"Metastasis Morti" The cloak on his back flared up into the sky, peeling from his neck save for a small band that quickly becomes a choker. The rest of his cloak rises into the air, swirling and forming a sphere. As Xanriel watches, standing along side his brother, the sphere quivered and shrank, approximately the size of a spherical watermelon. After a moment, the sphere launches itself at a group of Malignant Cells swarming a Fallen Elf. Engorging and enveloping the cells, the Macrophage Cell  devoured the matrix of the cells and grew larger, reforming slightly with the new material, growing pseudopods. Rolling toward the next cell, the pseudopods stretch out and wrap around two cells, pulling them in and breaking them down as cilia grow all around the sphere. Pulling itself along with the cilia, the cell, now as large as a malignant cell falls upon the Fallen Elf, absorbing it and breaking it down.

"Good work brother," Exriel's voice escapes from Xanriel's lips, a sneer curling into a grin, "You'll be a true Creator in no time. The Corruption is pleased..." As Xanriel and Exriel take wing into the sky, the cell, now the size of a man, pulls itself around the city, wrapping it's tentacles around Elves and innocents, pulling them into it's form and growing further.

[Bloodshadow]

Yeah, screw Ross's 5-ability rule. He officially ditched this thread, so we don't need to play by his rules anymore.

OK, after this battle, we officially depart and go sack the Fallen Elf village. Sirenes, think of a reason to follow us.

Oh, and when we face the Fallen Druid, Xanriel defeats him. But then, the Druid demands a rematch at the Chaos Gate.