Blood, I like that.

[Jack]

Whack! The wet bone crunching sound of two object meeting. Flesh and bones both split under the strength of Jack and the carried off into the distance, as Jack's heel stepped clean through a man's knee.

The man's cry of pain was muffled by Jack's fist being rammed straight through his teeth. The man fell to the ground and tried to crawl away whimpering as he did so. Blood flowing from his mouth as loose bits of tooth flowed out carried by the blood.

Jack stalked him, enjoying the moment, every step he moved closer to his prey. Slowly he removed his mace, holding it, he felt complete like an old friend had been reunited with him.

To prevent the man from moving any further Jack stepped on his shin, the one he had just snapped in two. He could see the outline of the bulge where his splinter bone had broke through the man's skin.

Jack could do nothing but take the man's life now, if only to stop the man wailing, he screamed louder than he had ever screamed before. A sharp twist of his foot as he continued to apply preasure to the snapped bone. Bracing himself with his other foot he took up a strong position and brought down the heavy metal weapon.

First time his mace hit, the man no longer spoke, he went quite as the metal head punctured his skull. The second and third time Jack opened the skull cleanly open. Straightening so he could admire his work Jack wiped his brow which was glistened with sweat and blood.

Reaching into his right pocket he pulled a rag out and began to wipe the brains off of his mace before clipping it back into place and dropping the rag on top of his victim.

"Two down"

[Orion]

"A bit brutal... but I suppose it gets the job done."

Orion sat on a nearby rooftop, watching the display. The sheer bloodlust and brutality displayed had Orion unwrap his weapon and set it across his shoulders as he stared down, but he didn't interfere, just observed.

"Still, was it necessary to waste time killing them in such an exotic manner? Sure, they're weak, but they're screams might attract someone strong, or a group of pests. If I was anyone else I would probably have interfered or reported you, but as it stands, I don't give much of a damn about others really at this point."

Orion flipped his hood off to reveal his golden eyes, blue hair, and startling glow, staring down at the man who had just ripped through two men as if they were wet paper sacks.

"So, got a name? Or should I just call you Mr. Demon?"

[Jack]

OOC: Just a minor point There was only one victim this is a continuation of another thread oh how i'm going to enjoy it where Jack killed one person and released the other.

IC:

The man stared up at this newcomer. He was sitting on top of the roof while Jack was on the footpath below, the street was mirrored more or less on the other side for 30 meters in either direction.

"Mr Demon, will suffice." the boys eyes glowed this surely meant the man was something special but he had never seen him so he couldn't be that special.

"Anyone strong is always appreciated and I have a certain way of dealing with pests." Jack's laugh revealed everything about his cruel soul and how much he actually enjoyed killing people.

[Rina Vade]

The smell of blood thickened the air when Rina turned the street corner. Ah, another fight? She heard a man screaming and followed the sound. When she arrived in the area, she could see that Jack was once again in the middle of destroying someone.

Bloodlust clouded his eyes.

It was something she'd grown accustomed to; seeing the way Jack killed people. So when she approached, she wasn't bothered. She noticed Orion sitting on a nearby rooftop. "I see you two have finally met." Rina smirked, her new, knee-high boots clicking on the pavement as she stopped about a foot away and placed her hands on her hips, looking from first Orion and then to Jack. "I was wondering when you'd run into each other."

Despite their differences, both Jack and Orion had those moments when their killing intent shot through the roof and no one was safe. Neither had much of any regard for life. They should get along, she reasoned, but then again, they were men. And men were unpredictable.

[Orion]

Orion raised an eyebrow. Apparently she knew this man, and was completely comfortable despite the blood-lust and killer intent hanging the air. Then again... he couldn't say he didn't have his own moments. Speaking of, he seemed too strict and out of place for right now. Time to blend. He took a deep breath, closing his eyes. When he opened them, they were now a complete blood-red, as if the devil himself was in his eyes. They also were emphasized considering his outfit of blue to dull his blue glow beyond his own skills. He cracked his neck from side-to-side as his grip loosened slightly on his weapon. His killer intent and bloodlust, while not at the level of Jack's, was actively broadcasted, meaning Rina, with her receiving nature, was in deep shit if she didn't show some iron will right about now. As for Jack... well, quite honestly, a bit more bloodlust and killer intent wouldn't affect the guy, at least not the level Orion had.

"That's better... I felt out of place for a moment there. Now it's fixed. Rina, have I ever told you that your friends are complete psychopaths? I mean, you got this guy who's radiating more bloodlust then anyone I've seen since Joker back at 552, you got Marcus who's so much of a uncivilized brawler that he would probably challenge the Devil himself for the hell of it, and then there's me, you already know my issues, moving on."

His eyes wandered over to the man he had aptly nicknamed Mr. Demon.

"So, Mr. Demon, as apparently we have a mutual acquaintance, we may as well get along, at the very least for her sake. I'm Orion, though you could call me glowing boy if you prefer, or Shadow, though I haven't gone by that name in quite some time."

[Jack]

His head turned around to look at Rina, in her knee high boots and clingy clothes, the slight feeling of arousal piped up inside of him but was quickly suppressed... pause ... not.

Before Orion could speak Jack would chuckle as he held the girl's stare "Rina, the perfect woman for the job. I have some baby oil back at the barracks and I could really use a massage all this killing of late, it does, it does nothing for my muscles." he went silent and shook his head before roaring out loud with satanic laughter. His right hand covered half his face "Oh, but the night is still young maybe I can take a bath in blood, we've never done that before you and I. Killed together". His antics were borderline creepy but definitely insane. Many people had their own aphrodisiac blood was his as Kevala had proven all too well over the years.


Finally the boy spoke up but not before the air around him grew uncomfortably colder, turning to face Orion. His now red eyes bringing up a flare of excitement within Jack. "Oh the little boy's a ruthless killer", he shrieked with laughter not caring if he offended Orion or not. In all honesty most people would just look on and think how lame and dull Jack was. But in his own mind, in his own head he was a maestro of the refined arts, the pavement was his canvas, blood was his paint and his weapons were his tools. He could makes weapons sing overtures to rival Mozart.

"Hmm ... Joker" Jack's face scrunched up as he turned to Rina "He wasn't a very nice person Rina my dear. He loved to rape women." actually so do I! Jack laughed again.

"Well glowing boy I shall honor you by by your name Orion from now on! If you prefer 'Mr Demon' by all means continue to call me so"

Taking an exaggerated bow "Jack O'Connor, former Varsity Captain of #774, Wolf of #552 also known as 'The Grey Mercenary', The blade of the one true lord, Stein." Standing up straight Jack held Orion's stare "But you will probably know me as the Sonic Dragon. " he decided to let the world think he was with the Dragons despite what he had just said proved that he wasn't. After all Jack always served himself first say for when it came to two others.

The Grey Mercenary was his title before he was picked up by Stein. As a man for hire Jack only ever had one desire, to fight people and to fight even stronger people. Not much had changed, only now he had a small army in training at his disposal.

"So Orion, would you join me on an adventure to find some women to sleep with and some men to kill?" despite the fact that his persona had just dramatically changed from raving lunatic to a more mellow villain that was somewhat like a Count Dracula. More well spoken, refined yet at the core evil and a heart as black as the night sky.

[Rina Vade]

What more was she going to expect from Jack? Giving him a bemused smirk, she replied, "I don't think you'd be able to keep your hands to yourself if I did that, Jack." she walked past him toward the building Orion was perched upon. It seemed he was feeling a little out of place. She felt his bloodlust spike and threw up a mental wall to help keep her from being overwhelmed. A slight flinch crossed her expression, but that was all.

"Rina, have I ever told you that your friends are complete psychopaths? I mean, you got this guy who's radiating more bloodlust then anyone I've seen since Joker back at 552, you got Marcus who's so much of a uncivilized brawler that he would probably challenge the Devil himself for the hell of it, and then there's me, you already know my issues, moving on."

"No, you have not." she said with a smirk. "But I think you've realized by now that I tend to attract the odd and unstable type." reaching up, she grabbed onto the window ledge and yanked herself up to crouch on the edge in front of him. "So how's life been treating you, Orion?" she asked, briefly wrapping an arm around him in a hug.

[Orion]

Orion looked at the now named Jack as memories rushed to him, but he would avoid commenting until he mentioned the killing and sleeping.

"I'll stick to the killing, thanks for the offer. I'm not entirely sure I have hormones anymore, and in any case, I'm sure it would offend Rina if we ditched her company and went off to sleep with random girls. Unless you were implying her to sleep with, in which case, take that up with her."

Said woman clambered up to the building and briefly hug Orion in a one-armed hug, which he returned with the arm not holding the incredibly sharp and pointy stick.

"Life's been pretty good. I'm left alone now except for idiots, which means I get to do the world a favor and reduce the chance of idiots actually repopulating. Which is always nice."

Orion tilted his head at Jack, noting out of the corner of his eyes a growing dark mass of figures.

"Jack O'Connor... I recognize the name, though not the face. I doubt you recognize my face either, but I wonder if you remember: we worked at a pizza service together? Remember, we beat the shit out of some deadbeats who wouldn't pay us?"

He cast his eyes towards the crowd of figures that were approaching after Jack's answer.

"Regardless, it seems as if we have some company."

[Jack]

As Rina walked right on passed him Jack was silent as he watched her hop up and give Orion a hug. That sort of hurt the giant as he kicked the corpse in the replacement of a pebble and muttered under his breath. "I get a hello and Bitch cakes blue eyes gets a hug what the fuck?"


It was some time later that Jack chuckled as he heard Orion's story "Pizza boys? Hahaha it feels like a lifetime yes. I had to do it for extra credit. Too much time beating people up and not enough time studying." His eyes drifted over to Rina as he looked at her figure from afar "well not studying the right sort of things I guess" he laughed in an almost manic laughter. "Sorry, I'm a horrible person, forgive me. HAHAHAHAHA!"

[Rina Vade]

It didn't take long for Rina to feel the wave of jealousy from Jack. She paused and looked over her shoulder, puzzled. Jack was jealous? Why? She turned around and took a seat next to Orion so that her voice would reach Jack as she questioned, "I can sense that you're jealous, Jack. Could you tell me why?" she hadn't heard him muttering about how she'd given Orion a hug.

As the group of people Orion had pointed out came closer, her shoulders tensed, but she otherwise didn't move.