Demons of a Different Kind

[Mr. Kaar]

((OoC: Yeah Razzo first, if anyone is brave enough to join after that, be my guest, but Its "Enter at your own risk." Just a warning.))

Silent crashes in the night seemingly innocent running, from someone trying to get somewhere rather quickly. Of course that was until one stopped living in a fake sense of security and started living in the real world. This person was on a mission and was travelling on foot. Running from something it would seem. Why would someone make this conection, of it could have to do with the not so far behind him a group of thugs where chacing him. Now this brought a question, what exactly did this blonde guy do to get these thugs chacing him? Well it was simple, he was a Recovery Service, he had just recovered an expensive diamond from some transport group and was making his escape, but had ended up too far away from his car to use it as an escape method.

He ducked into what he thought was an alley way, but in fact it was just a part of a railing that wasn't there and ended up sliding down the side of a rather steep hill. At the bottom was a pretty nasty fall and some houses about the same hight as the edge of the small 'Cliff'. So he made the only on the spot decision he had and jumped before falling down and landed on the edge of the roof. Barely on it, teetoring back he waved his arm widly, and then he fell to the roof top by throwing himself on it. He rolled away from the edge and layed there, knowing the thugs would take the long way around instead of risking there lives. He felt the side of his vest to make sure the diamond was still in his pocket.

"Haha, bingo. This jobs as good as mine."

Of course little did Leon know another Transport team was on the job, that had a rather 'skilled' fighter in its employment. The young man laughed for a moment before clenching his teeth with a rather anime-ish evil grin. The money he was being payed for this job, was on his mind. He kept thinking about how much Pizza he could buy with all that money, and he was getting side tracked because of it. Not the best thing in a place, or situation like this, when every opertunity to get a good headstart should be taken.

[Razzo]

-Jackal, come on. I got his location.- NB commented as of course stepping from a building and clad in his normal guise was Razzo, his face a jackals which was how he obtained his name, but that being beside the point he simply made his way to the passengers side and climbed in, a slight sigh as NB thus tore off, they weren’t far from the one whom was there target and Jackals face was just lit up with enjoyment.

“You know, I always enjoy a good-“

His words were cut off as NB who switched gears and made a rather hard right while clacking away on his laptop, of course Jackal realized he was being ignored and just began to eat, he enjoyed doughnuts… and after buying a few with some other things he just watched as NB drove without looking, quite unpleasant to most but it was normal business for the black clad male who thus took a sip of coffee while he lowered the brim of his hat, NB of course coming to a stop after flattening a bunch of people… well, hitting them at least while he looked up… Razzo raising a brow.

“Now… that was… interesting…”

He commented as he climbed out, of course before he left he grabbed a doughnut and something else, slowly eating the doughnut he walked to the front, kneeling for a moment as he looked at the bunch… quite… knocked out to say the least as he flicked a blade into one, waking him up oddly as he plucked it out.

“Care to tell me who you were chasing? Hm?”

He knew who they were, he had seen all there pictures before he took the job while at first he got nothing but a groan… but a good rev of the truck got him to talk as he pointed over the cliff side, making his way over he looked… still chewing on the small dough wheel as he saw him. He was just lying there so of course after finishing his doughnut did he hop over the side, though with a quick and heavy kick off did he propel himself down onto the roof with a light landing.

“Yare… it’s the listener…”

He commented as he remembered seeing him in the halls of the school back when he met the school captain.

“Interesting.”

He commented with his magicians smile as it happened, the unseen object came into hand… and it was none other than a piece of… pizza, yes… that’s right, pizza, the Jackal taking a small bit before deciding it was not good, with that being the case did he heft it over Leon and off the other side of the roof while whipping his hands off and putting his gloves on.

“Now, be so kind as to return what you have stolen.”

He said while his right thumb pressed under his brim, the other fingers atop and a slight turn as to allow the slit to rest over his right eye, his purple orb of course merely a narrow slit.

[Mr. Kaar]

Hearing clatter slightly apon the roof near him and words from a mouth, he jumped to his feet, quick, fast, and in a hurry. He thought for sure no one would follow him down here the way he came, well not exactly the way he came, but they did non-the-less. Well one anyways. And what was it in his hand. . . Could it be. . . No way. . . It was the prize. . . The preciouse life giving sustanence that Leon craved. The man did in fact take a bit from it and Leon's mouth fell open his eyes wide, his hand outstretched, but this was ignored by the man as he tossed it of THE ROOF!? Leon in his bewildred thought process leaped after it in the air. He did in fact catch the pizza, but one thing he forgot to keep in mind was the fact they where two? Three stories up. and he had just JUMPED off the roof.

"PIZZA~~~!"

Leon called in an almost ramance movie-ish way as if he longed to eat the pizza with a passion. But he did fall towards the ground, and when he hit, it was pretty hard, the ground had an impression where his back conected and cracks, but he still moaned like always. Making a childish "Ow~~~." noise as he realized the pain he was in. Cuts, bruises, and a hurt ego at this point would be Leon's punishments. Good thing he landed on grass, NEXT TO a thick bush that could of lessoned the pain of the fall, or even the impact. But no this guy had to throw it just perfect didn't he? Yeah anyways. He didn't want to move for a while from loss of breath from the fall, but he did save the pizza. Thats all that really matters.

[Razzo]

It was... well, could you describe it? Not a word came from the Jackal as literally right beside his head, a little white cloud appeared, three black dots popping up in succession while he quickly waved his left hand dissipating the cloud and slowly walked over to the edge, looking down at the strange guy, it was almost like… he worshipped pizza, and that pizza was not even fit for human consumption yet he still wanted to eat it. I mean really, what if they were possibly 10 stories up? It could either kill him or put him in a hospital for ages, not like that crossed Jackals mind but regardless of this Jackal leaped down, clearly making a more graceful landing than his current… what would you call it? Opponent? No… this guy couldn’t be that tough… considering that for only a piece of pizza he threw himself off a roof, this laying in a seed of doubt that this person was even worth wasting time on, yet he had a job to do and thus with a flick of his right hand did a scalpel appear between each finger as he walked forward.

“You… are interesting to say the least, or not really that much, but you have something I want.”

The Jackal noted as he looked down a Leon, who as it would seem didn’t move after his drop, of course not surprising with that landing even with good strength he didn’t know many who could just get up after that… NB could, that was for sure… but his body was not quite normal… it was more like his truck… unstoppable. Though that didn’t matter at the moment as his target was in sight.

[Mr. Kaar]

Laying there for a moment, then hearing the foot stepps aproach him, along with the words that followed, Leon's eyes jolted open towards the person as his face seemed to slightly glow for a moment as he looked angry. But it was only for a moment, it could of been anything, but the crackle of electricity from one of his hands was aparent. He said something under his breath as he shifted in his possition to get his baring from the fall. A not so graceful landing as it was, what had caused this sudden attitude change? The way he walked, acted, his raven like persona at that moment, the scalples, it was a memory, a shot to the head in his past that crushed his midn every day in every moment. The incident that reopened the door that had cieled The Lightning Strike away. Yet for an instint it had returned, in his mind. those words he breathed where:

"Go. . . Away."

He pushed himself up to his knees and then to his feet, this man had changed Leons means right now away from the pizza, just by being the way he was. He pulled his fists up infront of him as fists in a boxing like stance. Yet it would be so obviouse his hands where still open, his pinky fingers being the closest to closing, but his eyes narrowed, his hair stood straighter, and his fists closed tight as he looked to this man, and in doing so activated a bit of the gloves electricle tendensies in his mind. Making him alittle more than ready to do battle in this situation, he had fallen those mutiple feet yet blew it off like nothing, what was this? Maybe one day it could be explained, but for now, no one knew.

[Razzo]

«naruhodo…”

Jackal commented softly as he watched he could see the boy was… interesting, or at least the impression had changed greatly as Jackal opened his right hand, the bladed tools retracting suddenly as he extended his right index finger, and only one slight shine signified he had redrawn one as it clearly slid under his index finger, the blade propped under the second joint while the wrest of his fingers including the thumb coiled around the small medical knife. Though after noting the boy for moments there was a nostalgic feeling in the air. Who was this person who stood before him? The thought rotating around in his mind as the boy spoke, to speak in the manner he did for that matter only served to make the Jackal smile as that nostalgic feeling continued to well, considering that he had never met him, right? Yet that look, that spark of anger; simply was soaked up by the raven clad made. As he watched quite the interesting sight.

“Hide-e…”

He commented finally to the cold words presented to him while his tone changed to a faux, clearly he was not so much hurt by the words as he made himself sound while the interest of electricity coursing through his hands could have been an issue to someone unprepared… yet the Jackal always wore his insulated gloves. This being the case he would only have to avoid a skin contact… that however would be to simple for him in his own opinion however as he finally gave up on the whole waiting bit.

“Don’t think that you can turn me to ash just yet.”

He commented as he now simply stood, his left hand pressing down on the top of his hat while his right hand rested at his side, he wanted the Jackal to leave? Well then he would have to come and make him, though Jackal was waiting to see just how strong the boy was, though there wasn’t a very large distance between them he still would have time to react.

[Mr. Kaar]

The raging energy of the surrounding area, overwhelming the flow of gaia, and its life. As if Gaia herself stopped to watch over this battle, the moon poked itsway through the clouds to sprey the blue light apon the two in this soon to be hellish fight, people sleeping soundly in their homes unaware that spawn of the corrupt and brutal ways of life where about to meet in combat. The night rests, the moon brings dreams, and the stars protect those dreams from harm. When no clouds can be seen in the sky, and all the nights wonders are unveiled, it is a sign that a dream has come true. Whos dream that is is uncertain, but know that it was a dream of a person of ritiouse virtues, someone who would change the world for the better. The perfect night, the perfect moment, a dream has come true, yet, a fight unworthy of heaven, nor hell, was just beginning.

Blue eyes where inhanced fromt he moons blue reys. The light reflecting off the metal plates on his gloves. The face of this man had gone to a look of anger, yet it was calm and at peace. A look of someone who had hurt many before. Yet the mocking smile of the man infront of him only reminded him of the past, it only reminded him of tragedy, it made him want to destroy him. His short spikey golden blonde hair stood more on end as he flexed his muscles as anticipation cut through him like a well used blade. Soon enough he would be charging forward, as he would come within a good enough range his right fist would move his his side, as the elbow bent he would turn slightly to his right, to show his left side to the man, eh would reach outward with his left hand, it open and like that of what you would call a claw. He would pull that back shift towards his left and shoot forward his right fist in a punch that threw his whole body into it, aimed right for the man's shest, the gloves where not active, not just yet, he did not have the feeling nor th eneed to use them.

[Razzo]

He came forward, the boy who clearly had his secrets, and angry look… or so much could Jackal surmise from the portrait of flesh as the small gap closed, Jackal taking the time to watch while his right hand didn’t remain so still, the boys body, there was no possibly way to mistake that position… even a low grade nothing could see it was a punch and of course with that in mind it would come from the right, the arm that was cocked back, the left it would be to awkward and it was for that reason that Jackal quickly took to the left moments before the boys body came undone into the punch, his body clearly showing a speed difference though it wasn’t something to be astounded by as there was little a gap though it didn’t matter as the punch skimmed past him, right arm seemingly moving on its own as the punch sailed, or rather it came up with that small surgical blade, a light cut would be imbedded into the boys flesh through clothing as Jackal would turn quickly afterwards, he couldn’t give the boy time to surprise him… no, he wasn’t your average run of the mill retriever… clearly there was a someone memorable feeling to this however while the Jackal was only left to wonder why.

“Yare… so much pent up.”

He said, as the moment he would turn he would launch the current scalpel towards the boys back, particularly the left shoulder blade. Though it could be interesting… perhaps the boy would halt it? Who knew?