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Post by Monster Master on Jul 11, 2007 11:23:53 GMT -5
Demortis quickly looked at the wound and grunted, true pain at last. He likes that. Then he looked up, seeing the weapon coming directly for him, but this demon was no fool, let alone an idiot. He raised his sword, and in one quick, swift slash, the weapon exploded on the Necro Blade, doing little more than creating a pretty shower of fire.
Dazed by the sheer skill the demon possessed with the sword, Aiya let himself open for attack, and Demortis would be glad to make that attack happen. He charged forward again, swinging the blade over his head and then brought it down, stabbing into the flesh just at the base of the throat. The sword was quickly pulled down by gravity and Demortis' hand, making the blade rip through the flesh down from the throat and to the pelvis, just above the crotch. Safe to say, Aiya's shirt was pretty much destroyed as it rusted away from the blade, but the flesh was much worse.
The demon did another bitching sword twirl, spun once, and swung the blade like a back, threatening to cut Aiya in two halves.
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Post by yaburu on Jul 11, 2007 12:26:37 GMT -5
Aiya reacted quickly, bringing the blade on his wrist down and blocking the attack, though the blade became severely rusted. Aiya surmised it’d be good for one more attack, and he had an idea. He pushed Demortis back, and shoved the blade into it’s gut, then pulled up and twisted it to the side so it was stuck, then he broke it off from his arm, leaving the blade hanging in Demortis’ gut.
Next, he took out his two remaining face missiles and activated them. “You can take out one, but can you take out two at the same time?” he grinned as the explosives screamed towards the demons face.
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Post by Monster Master on Jul 11, 2007 14:37:18 GMT -5
"I bets ya' I can!" The Demortis shouted as a cloud of acid was burped out. The weapons came into the cloud, the metallic parts quickly dissolving and exploding in mid-air. As the smoke and fire raced upward, Demortis leaped from the inferno, bringing his sword down on Aiya's head, a large gash forming from the forehead to the chin. Demortis did another bitching pose, turned around, and once again threatened to cleave the alien in half.
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Post by yaburu on Jul 11, 2007 14:59:59 GMT -5
Aiya jumped back, but his decreased agility once again posed a problem as the blade nicked his gut, causing a cut to appear.
“That was to close.” He muttered to himself. He reached back and pulled Big Boomer out again, took aim, and unleashed its payload. Missile after missile struck Demortis, blowing large chunks of flesh from his body.
With Demortis stunned, Aiya quickly switched his muscle enhancer to the other side, draining his strength but enhancing his speed and agility exponentially. “Can’t hurt what you can’t hit, dickwad.”
Aiya struck an exaggerated pose of his own, mocking Demortis, and then unleashed both of his palm beams at the gory, bloodied frame of his enemy.
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Post by Monster Master on Jul 11, 2007 15:04:12 GMT -5
The palm blasts smashed into Demortis chest, a wave of red flying off, but the pain resistance of the demon allowed him to charge forward, swinging his sword like a blow. A quick slash cut deep into Aiya's gut, and then a second making that into a large X, with the earlier cut going down between it.
"A nice target!" Demortis said, prepared to stab the sword directly into the center.
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Post by yaburu on Jul 11, 2007 15:31:05 GMT -5
“To bad you’ll never hit it!” Aiya yelled as he jumped out of the way, his newfound agility easily getting him out of harm’s way.
Aiya reviewed his options. He had one shot left with Big Boomer, Noisy Lil Bastard was still a minute or two away from being ready, and the Sub-Atomic Discombobulator wasn’t having any real effect on Demortis. He didn’t want to do it, bit it seemed he had no other choice.
Aiya fired the grappling hook from his other gauntlet at Demortis, the hook digging into his thigh and wrapping around his legs, immobilizing him. Next, Aiya activated the switch on his left arm and winced as the blade came out. He charged in and used his superior jumping ability to rise into the air, and then quickly switched his muscle enhancer over again, increasing his strength and he came down. “Tit for tat ya prick!” he screamed as he mirrored Demortis’ own offensive tactic earlier and shoved the blade just into the base of Demortis’ throat, then pulled it down towards his crotch, a torrent of corrupt blood spilling onto the ground of the once beautiful city of Paris, which had now been turned into a war zone by the battling kaiju.
Aiya pulled the blade out and smiled, his jagged teeth showing as he did so. With Demortis reeling, he aimed the blade at his throat, switched the muscle enhancer back over to increase his speed, and charged in.
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Post by Monster Master on Jul 11, 2007 15:59:11 GMT -5
{OOC: Not sure if ya' mind, but I sort of attacked Demortis with Aiya again, but I thought this would look pretty damn cool. You can do something similar with Demortis if ya' wish)
Demortis snarled, while his legs were tangled up, he could still move, and rolled to the side. Aiya's blade smashed into the ground, a storm of dirt and rock flying upward. The demon snarled and ripped out another rib dagger and cut the ropes around his feet and leaped up, stabbing the dagger back into his own flesh.
The alien grunted and heaved the blade up from the ground and charged forward, pushing the blade out. A sickening, gush-like noise silenced the area as the blade stabbed into Demortis' gut. The alien smiled once, and the demon looked down, but something was missing. There was no pain in his eyes, nor was their an expression of shock of hurt. The head lifted up and blinked, the demon's own maw turned into a smile.
"Gotcha."
The demon shoved his body forward, making the blade go even deeper, to the point part of the hand was now in the wound, the blade itself, was mere inches from pointing out the other side. Demortis smiled again and moved slowly, pulling out each meat cleaver from the other arm.
"Who's up for some hamburger!?"
Both cleavers came down at maniacal speeds, carving into the alien's flesh as if a Christmas turkey. Blood sprayed everywhere as the cleavers carved up everything from the stomach up. After a few seconds, Demortis pulled off the blade and looked at the wound, his long tongue fell from his maw and licked it. "Mmm, tastes like chicken."
The demon stabbed the Meat Cleavers back into his arm, pulled out that rib dagger again, and threw it at the target on Aiya's stomach.
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Post by yaburu on Jul 11, 2007 16:11:27 GMT -5
(Very innovative!)
The dagger found its mark, hitting Aiya square in his gut. He recoiled for a moment, but recovered.
“I dunno, I’ve always thought I taste like Turkey, but who am I to tell?” he growled. Aiya went on the offensive again. He charged in swinging his blade, Demortis skillfully avoiding the first several slashes, but Aiya kicked a large chunk of destroyed building at his feet, tripping him up. As soon as Demortis was on the ground, Aiya struck, shoving the blade right into his collar, opposite to the one he’d hit earlier. He twisted the blade around to widen the wound up, then pulled it out. “Ever hear about adding insult to injury?” He asked as he stuck his fingers down his own throat and activated his gag reflex, vomiting all over Demortis. “That was just me being an asshole, this is me ending the fight!” He pointed his hand at Demortis’ head, hoping to blow it clean off with a palm blast.
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Post by Monster Master on Jul 11, 2007 17:56:46 GMT -5
"Nah, not yet!" Demortis shouted, doing a matrix-like back lean and the blast past over him. As the demon came up, he pulled out his sword, and then thrust it forward, straight into the target. Aiya stumbled back, a cough of blood coming up as the blade decayed his insides. Demortis pulled the blade out, did a bitching pose..
"While you may not like my taste, but your momma' sure as Hell did last night!"
Spun around..
"And your sister too!"
And swung his blade like a bat, aiming to remove the alien's head.
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Post by yaburu on Jul 12, 2007 0:52:46 GMT -5
Aiya dropped down to the ground as the blade of Demortis’ sword chopped off a few of his spikes adorning his head.
“You BASTARD!!” He shouted. “I was gonna do the ‘I screwed your mom and sister’ lines! That’s MY territory; can’t ya read the stuff on my vest? Prick!”
Aiya shoved the blade on his arm straight up into Demortis’ gut, and pushed upward, shoving it into his internal organs. Realizing that the only way to kill Demortis was to chop off his head, he pulled the blade out and started to swipe at his neck, hoping to decapitate him.
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Post by Monster Master on Jul 12, 2007 1:48:53 GMT -5
Demortis once again pulled a bitching Matrix-like duck, and came back up, swinging the sword down and slicing into Aiya's side, the blade digging in several meters before pulling out, the flesh rotting before the demon's very eyes.
"Don't worry, by the time I'm done with you, you won't even be able to stimulate a squirrel!"
Demortis brought the blade down, aiming for Aiya's crotch.
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Post by yaburu on Jul 12, 2007 14:27:24 GMT -5
“HEY! Watch the lady pleaser ya fraggin’ dwit!” Aiya moved his crotch back, but the demonic weapon still found some flesh on his inner thigh. He stumbled back a few meters or so, then quickly took out Big Boomer again, and unleashed its last payload at Demortis. Once again, chunks of flesh were blown off as the ten powerful missiles found their mark.
While Demortis was still consumed the fires and smoke of the explosions, Aiya ran over to a building and hoisted it up. Before Demortis could see through the fires, Aiya chucked the structure at him.
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Post by Monster Master on Jul 12, 2007 16:37:23 GMT -5
Demortis snorted and ran backward, a portal of fire opening in front of him. The demon leaped into it just as the building smashed into the ground he once was. Aiya, confused, looked around, not being able to find where his enemy had gone, and that's when he felt it.. And damn did it hurt!
Demortis had teleported behind Aiya, was on his knee, left hand wrapped around the alien's thigh, and the right hand came up between the legs.. with many repeated smashes to his.. package.
The alien grunted in terror and fell forward, holding his throbbing stuff and squirmed on the ground. Demortis laughed, lifted his leg, and prepared to smash it down on Aiya's crotch.
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Post by yaburu on Jul 12, 2007 17:05:25 GMT -5
With as much malicious glee as one demon should be allowed, Demortis brought his foot right down on Aiya’s gobblywonks, twisting his foot as Aiya’s testicles were rendered into a bloody paste. Aiya was overcome with pain, but also with anger. He forced the pain away long enough to switch the muscle enhancer back over to increase his power, and then brought his feet up, putting him in a fetal position while on his back as he aimed right square for Demortis’ jaw. He unleashed a kangaroo kick that would have Gorosaurus himself proud and sent Demortis flying, the kick so hard that had Demortis not been a demon, his neck would have been snapped in two from the concussive force.
Demortis landed hard into the ground as Aiya stomped after him. “NOW!” He screamed. “You’ve fraggin’ DONE IT! I’m gonna carve you into bite size chunks and feed ya to my fraggin’ pets at home! Ya hear me!?” Aiya grabbed the Eiffel Tower that was nearby and uprooted it.
He turned it upside down and held it above his head, ready to bring it square down on Demortis’ crotch in a measure of revenge.
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Post by Monster Master on Jul 12, 2007 17:20:46 GMT -5
Demortis, luckily, rolled to the side, but the tower still stabbed into the side of his leg, ripping apart the flesh as if it were butter, but gladly, his sacred crotch remained intact. Demortis snorted and rolled to the side as Aiya charged forward, ready to attack again. The demon remained one knee and stabbed his hand into his chest again, pulling another another rib-dagger.
"I can fix that!" He shouted and thrust the dagger into what was left of the crotch. Aiya screamed again as Demortis rolled away, the base of the rib hanging down from between his legs. "Looks nice on ya'." He said before running forward, ready to place a kick on it and drive it even deeper upward.
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