Shadow Boxing [Mod]

[Vergil Zallir]

Words: XXX Notes: Let's go Objective: Figure out the secret of the railway. Mood:Alert Health: 100% Persona: Aeros Music:Épais It was late evening, the sun shone it's last lights as Vergil entered the abandoned terminal. Rumor was interesting people had been sighted entering the terminal the people entering themselv weren't strange, but what they wore was odd to say the least according to the rumors people were geared up for what seemed like war they were geared up with swords, guns among other weapons they were also said to have powers, powers similar to his own in that they could summon monsters. Vergil had heard the stories a week or so ago some of his classmates had been talking about it he couldn't help it if he just happened to listen in on the conversation. The Kickboxer was wary about stepping in alone he was hoping to meet someone exiting the cavern, but he hadn't been so lucky as night fell he'd made the decision to enter himself and see what the station held if any at all. He made his way down the broken escalator the wear and tear of time making itself clear as he strode through the station his hands in his pockets his eyes scanning the surroundings vigorously making sure nothing snuck up on him, occasionally he'd see small shadows move around the corners of his eyes most of which where probably big rats or simply his eyes playing tricks on him Finally he made it to the tracks. When he first arrived in the city he'd heard rumors about the deadly third rail that'd easily kill him if he just happened to graze the rail, much less touch it. He wasn't much a fan of walking on the tracks or of trains themselves, but he didn't really have any other choice currently and so he jumped down off of the platform and began moving along the railway making sure to stay as far away as he could from the legendary third rail. From this point on he was on his own and with any luck he'd make it back alive.

[ChromaticTruthsayer]

A pack of Shadows appeared!

Vagrant Maya

• Zio

Absorb: Repel: Null: Rs: Elec Wk: Wind
Bloated Maya

• Dia
• Agi

Absorb: Repel: Null: Rs: Fire Wk: Ice
Positive Maya

• Hama

Absorb: Repel: Null: Rs: Wk: Dark, Light

[Vergil Zallir]

Words: 9XX Notes: Let's leave Objective: Go the fuck home. Mood: Inquisitive Health: 40% Persona: Aeros Music: It's Kill or be Killed He'd been traveling for about 10 minutes when they appeared. The cigarette literally fell out of his mouth as he watched the residents of the station wiggle and move probably in an attempt to surround him. There were no animals of this nature there were no real features defining these... things. They were black blobs one of them bigger than the other two, like giant slimes that wore creepy fucking masks. As he watched the blobs begin to circle him he snapped himself back into reality, judging by the way they were moving around him they were trapping him, what exactly they'd do after Vergil had no idea, nor was he going to find out. The man took a deep breath the light from his fallen cigarette finally fading the gravel putting out any traces of a flame from the object. The man didn't have his gloves but his fists were tapped thankfully meaning he could hit a bit harder, and of course there was 'that' A blue card began to spin in front of him a list of commands flowing through his head what they meant he had no idea. The monsters seemed to be judging him so he took the first attack following his instincts he broke the glass card shattering it baring his teeth he seethed, "Persona..." and as he spoke the words a green spirit appeared in front of him the being had the torso of a human as he floated in front of the boxer. "Zio!" He threw one of the words that'd been recently shuffled into his subconscious. In response the green spirit unleashed a lightning strike on the largest, or rather fattest of the three he was the easiest target. The dread locked boxer had entered his mode as the lightning strike struck the black blob. The monster recoiled back, but this was a chance this time Vergil himself rushed at the blob slamming a fist directly into the monsters mask shattering it. his fist hurt a bit but as the mask cracked the monster faded into a mist. Before he could celebrate any kind of victory in response to his attack the second blob jumped at him forming a tentacle appendage. The whip like strike was aimed at his feet and so with a quick back step he managed to dodge the first only for the second that managed to slip behind him in the confusion of the battle to strike his back with much fury. The Boxer clenched his teeth as the stinging pain refused to relent soon accompanied by a wetness he knew was his blood. "Fuck." He refused to close his eyes lest the enemies attack him while he was distracted. He couldn't let up this was do or die. The card appeared for the second time and with a quick jab the card shattered summoning the green spirit, and once again he repeated, "Zio." seeing as it worked so well the first time. This attack was aimed at the blob who was recovering from his miss. The blob had overshot itself and fallen into a puddle of itself so to speak. The lightning strike however pulled it back into one piece just long enough for a stringing cross to shatter the beasts mask causing it to fade away just like the first. The student bit his lip as the stinging finally subsided his adrenaline helping Vergil deal with the pain. The final beast once again shot a whip out in an attempt to knock the boy out once and for all, or so he thought. With his fists up Vergil attempted to weave past the tentacle only for the black appendage to tie itself around his right wrist. "Shit." another curse was uttered as the black blob tightened its grip pulling itself towards the boy. If he didn't get this thing off soon it'd break the bone. If the slime wanted to rumble close, Vergil decided he'd give him just that and stopped resisting running towards the creature slamming his left fist into the mask. It didn't break. Instead the monster crated another sharper appendage in an attempt to stab him thanks to the copious amounts of struggling the spike grazed his upper shoulder another two inches and it would have been his neck. Finally the card appeared again and with his right fist he delivered a third and final jab at the card allowing the green demon to appear a final time. He didn't want to risk Zio seeing as the lightning at this range would fry both of them. Instead a word rang through his mind. Without realizing he'd said it. "Garu..." A strong wind immediately blew the blob off of him causing it to fade into a mist immediately. As the threat had finally been eliminated Vergil fell to a knee his back pains reappearing to his senses immediately. He pulled an arm in front of his mouth yelling into his sleeve muffling the sound. He took a look at his wrist trying to rotate it, It was sprained, but nothing too bad. The tendril had left an imprint on the man's arm though much to his annoyance. Vergil after this experience figured he'd done enough exploring for the evening and despite not finding his answers he'd figured out one thing. Whatever those things he'd just killed were, they without any semblance of a doubt were the enemy.

[ChromaticTruthsayer]

Success!

You defeated the enemy!
You also found: Amrita Soda

[Vergil Zallir]

Vergil reached in his wrapping his wrists in medical tape, he thought he might get into a brawl of some kind so he'd snagged his first aid kit from the house. He bit the tape ripping it before throwing a couple of jabs though the air making sure the bandaging was tight enough. "It'll have to do for now."He mumbled under his breath before dropping the kit back in his bag.

He hadn't accomplished much, but he wasn't planning on making anymore progress tonight. His focus was shot and he'd injured himself pretty badly in the fight previous going farther would be foolhardy and so he slid the back pack on turning to make his way out of the station. However something shiny caught his eye as he turned to exit. He picked up a soda on the tracks where he'd finished the enemy off not too long ago. "The hell? Ama-rita soda?" He'd never head of a brand called Amarita, he figured the monster dropped it. "To the winner goes the spoils I guess." He shrugged picking up the can and placing it in the bag before finally making leaving. This soda could be some kind of clue as far as he knew.