Firo_Procheniezio

Question! What am i supposed to do when my partner has black blood?

actually its a good time for you to steal the show. My character is in madness form and will be a little inactive until he gets control back so you could rush in and take the spotlight.

"What on earth was that?" He said hearing a voice in the place he was at. He stood up and thought to himself 'Damn it why did i have to meet her today. If i hadn't i could have went to madness with no regrets.' He went to the center of the village where another copy of him was only he had a knife in his hand. "Sorry but we gotta stop for now. No more auto pilot." The real one said. "You honestly think you can convince me too ..." He was cut of by Andreas punching him in the face. He than cut his finger and drew a symbol on the floor. "Sorry but the deal will wait for a while longer." He said and started mumbling something. Andreas in his madness form stopped his blade just before it hit Nadia. The wind blew in her direction a little but the force just vanished somehow.

Andreas was in a strange field that was oddly familiar to him. Everything around him was dead the sky was cloudy and the wind was blowing in a fell smell. "Wait i know this place." He said to himself walking towards the wind. He reached an old village burned to the ground or abandoned. He had been here before several times mostly during his training. He was the person who caused this. To fully suppress his madness a while ago. Before there were people here and the entire place was green and lush. He sat down on a broken roof and looked at the sky. "What does it matter if i just wear a social mask. Everyone does at some point." Meanwhile in the real world. His madness form stopped walking. It raised the sword and charged at the witch with absurd power behind his swing.

Andreas walked forward in his madness form the black sword in his hand leaking out more of the black energy from before. The previously expressionless face mow turned to a mad smile. "Venit diabolus nam pro anima tua." He said and his wings flapped gently raising up a little dust. His pace was slow but his presence was enormous. The whole of death city could probably feel it. The black energy kept fading away from him but every time it would completely fade it reappeared. "Et timorem meum. Noli timere potestatem. Noli timere iram Dei. Nunc moriatur!" He shouted across the room. His face became emotionless once more. The words echoed through the room almost making it shake. (Tell me if i should replace the Latin stuff)

A black aura started surrounding Andreas. It had a strange aerie feeling mixed in with some sort of bone-chilling rage. It gathered in a black ball around him making the space inside it completely indistinguishable. for a moment it seemed solid. From the ball of dark aura two wings emerged. Somewhat reminiscent to an angel but pitch black. The ball started evaporating into mist and soon faded away. Now the figure was visible. His hair turned black along with the outer part of his eyes only a sickish yellow color remained. The Black energy even changed his clothes. He raised his right hand and slowly moved it in a horizontal line. The black energy surrounding him left a trace and formed a sword. He slowly walked towards the steel door With his face a void of emotion. The clown felt his presence and released Melusine terrified of this strange black human. A gentle stroke of the blade sliced the door in half and killed the clowns guarding it. The bits of steel flew across the air. Even the ones aimed at him didn't him. They simply stopped mid air. He continued his march through the smoke caused by his blade.

"This isnt good. If the people are already it there we are in a really bad position." Andreas said and looked at the clowns. He was getting worried and starting to panic a little from the scream. 'Should i try it? That would break the door kill the clowns and probably anyone who is close to the door as well.' "Everyone Get away from me. Whatever i'm going to do if i cant suppress it after i bash the door down i want you to kill me." He let go of Nadia and started focusing on something. "I'm going to use my madness form. If I cant control it Its my fault i die." He continued and set down in a lotus position. (Mind if i bring it out early?)

"Right right. And please call me Andreas." He said and ran along the wall looking for the trace of blood. 'Wow this time i might actually end up dead.Man that was a lame joke. If i die here and now it might not be so hard on anyone tho. My parents only see me as a prodigy, Last friend i had was a football and my contact with other living creatures is limiter.' he thought to himself while running as fast as he could until he finally found it. It was small i about the shape of a finger. Whitout a doubt someone left it there on purpose. Whats more it couldn't have been the clowns but whoever it was must have been dragged down by them. "Looks like were in for a little fight." He smirked and ran along the bloody trail. To him this whole situation reminded him of a horror movie or something. The last thing he needed was a distraction. What could possibly go wrong? Did he have to ask that.

thx

Well in fullmetal alchemist they had this science/magic called alchemy. It has 3 steps comprehension or understanding deconstruction and reconstruction. With it you can basically do anything for instance if you had a lighter you could gather the hydrogen in the air and with te source of ignition turn it into one big fiery ball of death (reference to roy mustang). Even as powerfull as it looks you need to know the reaction, you have to obey equivalent exchange and conservation of mas and you need a transmutation circle drawn somewhere. I'm my case ill just clap my hands as if praying then touch the surface. That's one long explanation.

Andreas chuckled a little. What was that reaction? Well it doesn't matter anyway. He looked at the snake with a blank expression. 'This one better be happy my mom isn't around. Its disturbing how much she likes snake purses.' However he quickly snapped out of that chain of thought. "Haha snakes and i have a short history as far as i remember. Well i guess were all set." He said and jumped down the smell immediately filled his nose. Well what did you expect its a sewer. He looked around but barely saw a thing. "Yo snakey you see anything?" He asked already nicknaming the witch.

You still didnt answer my question

"Well i'm the son of two meisters so its only natural id be good at this. Then again i have 0% talent for fighting so they had a lot of work with me" He said with a more light expression but was showing some discomfort. He focused on the situation. "Did we win? ... No its to fast." He said seeing as tho every clown had vanished. This was problematic. The clowns had captured plenty of people and whats more under his watch. He wasn't going to just let this one slide. "Where could they have gone? .." It was then that he realized. The best place to hide a massive amount of people in a city was below it. 'And i just got this shirt cleaned. Fine.' He thought as he ran to the nearest manhole. "Nadia I know i said earlier only for that one little fight but would you mind sticking around a bit longer? I'm going to need all the help i can get." He said to Nadia since he didn't know what she wanted. For all he knew she would be just begging him to get away like the last 7 or 8 partners he tested out. He opened the manhole and waited to see her response.

"Agreed but honest to god i have no idea how. These souls seem different ... More resilient than i'm used to." He answered looking ahead no clowns in sight. He had to think up some way to either gather all the clowns in one place or evacuate everyone. The first seemed more likely. 'How to gather all of them in one place?' he thought to himself. "Well these guys aren't acting alone so cutting of the head would scatter them to. Damn it i feel so useless just standing here. Fine i guess saving civilians comes first." He said taking a look around again. It was quiet a little too quiet. Best thing to do now would be to get a better field of vision.

As the three clowns charged at them Andreas smirked. This was perfect for him. Most of his training at home was against seven or more opponents so when it came to 1 on 1 he ad the disadvantage but now ... "Its time for a dance." He said and fired one of the grappling hooks at the closest shadow clown. the kishin in turn had its body part fade away. A smile came to his face as he pulled himself towards the clown and slashed it in half. immediately as he was sure he got a good hit he launched the second grappling hook to change his flight trajectory. The dripper (just what i'm calling it) saw this and attempted to claw him. "To slow." He said as he vanished i mid flight only to reveal two tonfas through the clowns face. The last shadow clown lunged at Andreas now but was blocked by a spinning tonfa. The newbie meister jumped back and shot out a grappling hook again only this time it was to fast for the clown to fade. He had the wire retract and used the back side of the second one to finish it. "Man this easier than i expected ... Nadia how are you holding up?" he asked.

Name: Nathan Strider Age: 17 Gender: male Appearance: Bio (opt): Son of a spec ops squad leader and a politician. Since birth he has been alone mostly so instead of referring to his parents he calls them sir and miss. It this kind of family nothing but utter success was acceptable so forcing himself to work was in the routine. After his 15th birthday his mother (the politician) had him run errands of a questionable moral sort (sabotage, stalking, extortion, blackmail ...) and his father made him work like hell in the martial arts department. Overall he had several personal tutors and trainers making him graduate university far too soon. After that he left home and lives on his own in several places around the world. Element Power: (I kinda wanted to copy FMA alchemy but i wanna know if its allowed if not ill use earth) Good or Evil: good (sort of) Anything else: master of martial arts (taekwondo, savate, karate), has several high ranking contacts, very self confident, ridiculously knowlagable

"Heh Its nice to meet you Nadia my name is Andreas or Andrej call me what you like. And as for escaping well ... I wish running away would be an option but it doesn't solve anything. Or at least not now ..." He sighed and launched the grappling hook to get on the roof. From there he had a view of what was happening. "Ok i can see seven ... make that eight. Closest one 50 meters and closing hes going down." Andreas said just as he noticed something. The clown wasn't going for him rather for a civilian. He ran as fast as he could but he was still going to come in short. He knew this and fired the grappling hook and used it as a trip wire. The monster fell flat on its face just before it got in reach. The next second a bladed tonfa pierced its head. Now he proceeded to the next one. This time he used the grappling hook to pull the clown toward him resulting in another instant kill. That very moment he heard a door brake close by. "They are targeting civilians damn it!" He shouted and ran towards the direction he heard the crash.

"No problem. These guys are probably push overs." He said feeling the soul wavelengths align. He took a deep breath before charging froward much like before. The clown saw it this time and tried to rip him apart. In response Andreas spun one of the tonfas making a shield and allowing him to block the attack. Now he jumped and attacked with both tonfas at once. Even so he was blocked. He used the block as a stepping stone and jumped back then used his legs as springs to strike a second time. This time it hit and killed. Just as he finished one the second got up a little wobbly but an enemy none the less. Andreas jumped quite like before kicking his leg to accelerate mid air. This gave them the perfect position to stab. Instead he used one to stab and the other to take of its head. Both were now dead. Even so something wasn't right. "Thanks a lot ... but can you feel it? There's more of these things." He said with a serious expression.

Nadias voice sort of pulled him out of a semi trance or whatever the hell it was. "Why yes i am a meister. And as for the weapon ...Haha ..." He attempted to answer then frowned like a stereotypical anime character (Where are the anime depression lines?) "I don't have one." He managed to mutter. The clown that slammed into the wall was getting up and the second one wasn't wasting much time either. "Uh sorry for asking this but would you mind letting me use you?" He asked. It sounded better in his head right now it sounded like ... never mind. 'God i wish my parents would at least let me chose my own partner. Oh wait they're not gonna be around for a while. Maybe just for now?' He thought to himself.

pretty much

Andreas first looked at the merchant. 'What just happened?' he thought before he even knew what happened the clowns appeared. And suddenly the man was dead ... "Hey miss i think you said stand back to the wrong person..." His gaze narrowed down as his expression became more serious. In this moment his thoughts were all over the place. 'Claws weakness long range ... Unknown substance dripping from it blocks are useless ... No weapon tactic to use ... Aikido and judo are out of the question ... Best solution available ... Now.' He made a small jump and accelerated mid air this made him land in a perfect position for an uppercut. To increase the force he used the momentum from his gap closer and just in range jumped. His fist flew through the air and let out a small shock wave that sent the clown flying. That wasn't enough tho as both he and the clown were in the air he made a roundhouse kick that gave him enough momentum to jump back keeping his distance. The clown however flew into the wall and went through it. "You freaks picked the wrong meister. I'm sending you back to the circus." He said as he landed back perfectly.

Andreas heard noises coming from an alleyway close by. It was second nature for him to go help (First being he would make sure there wasn't a blade to his back while helping (parents lesson number 253)). He scanned the area one more time before taking a turn to the alley. First thing he noticed was the smell 'Friday's lunch?' Was the first thing that came to mind but he soon erased the image. When he looked towards the end of the alleyway he saw Nadia leaning against the wall looking sick and pale. "Hey you there are you well?!" he shouted and began to cautiously walk closer. Splat he stepped on the vomit ... Maybe not that cautious. He rubbed his shoe against the floor cleaning off the barf. 'Man do i look pathetic now.' He thought to himself.

After the morning horror he went wandering a little. And as luck would have it he got lost. 'I can fight 30 people at once, i can control my soul completely i know enough to be the top student in the DWMA BUT I CANT READ A GODDAMN MAP.' He thought to himself as he tried to get unlost. To be honest it could have been worse ... Right? In either case he had enough time to find the DWMA even if horribly lost. 'How could i miss it anyway its the biggest building around?' he continued to think.

Sure aqua im game if you are. I acctualy had i tonfa fighting style in mind 0:57 http://www.desura.com/groups/mech-fans/videos/code-geass-akito-the-exiled-knightmare-battle maybe this one shows it better

Andreas was at his morning torture session ... breakfast. If the training he had to go through every day wasn't bad enough the cooking was. He took one last sip of ... the unknown substance that was in his bowl and left. As soon as he opened the door a guillotine blade came from above aimed for his head. He jumped outside to avoid the blade but soon found several arrows flying at him. He dogged the first fiev then caught the others between his fingers. "POPS JUST STOP IT ALREADY!!!" as he finished the shout he threw the arrows back like darts barely missing the person hiding behind the door. This sort of thing happened every day and became a habit for him now. He pulled out the note he got from Kid ... 'My parents have to leave and now i have to help with this ... Great. ... Wait a second ...' He glanced back and saw his father pulling the arrows out of the door. 'So no explosives today huh? ... must be Monday or something.' He finally left the madhouse. To be honest he was on several missions already but most were of the record. So why was he a part of this anyway? Well to be fair the family renown might be the cause of this. Well it was only about to get crazier from here on out.