tampered | Log:: Ongoing

When; March 31st, sometime in the early evening
Rating; R for violence
Characters; Lobsel Vith

lobsel_vith09 and Darth Bane

baneofmyexist
Summary; The Yellow God, and Darth Bane battle each other for their own reasons.
Log;

The Yellow God had decided to take a walk around in the City that evening. The residents were mulling about acting as any being would on a normal day. On the outside Lobsel Vith appeared happy and content, but then again she always looked happy and/or content. Deep inside of her the spirit that lived within her was growing restless. Ever since arriving in the City, Baphomet had felt neglected and worst of all unloved.

Baphomet or as some erroneously called him, "Incubus" was the side of Lobsel Vith that would burn the world with Holy Fire and then purify it. An ugly world would be made new and beautiful again. Unfortunately this wasn't the normal world. Incubus/Baphomet could not destroy it or purify it. He had been good and not completely taken over. (Except on Wrath day, but really it was not "his" fault.) She had repressed him for too long, and now he wanted to play.

Alizer felt a tinge of pain deep inside of her. "Ow! What the hell?" she asked to herself.

The pain only intensified. She stopped for a moment to make an attempt to control her other half.

I can't let you out! Do you remember what happened last time? She thought to him.

If I can't kill please just let me fight something. You have been hurt Alizer. You have been used by Alessa; mocked by that Hellsing bitch; and not respected by the Red God. Still you act the fool and repress your rage. Deep within the Baphomet answered back.

These humans have freewill, and they're allowed to do this. To hate me and ridicule me. Alizer thought back.

The pain worsened and the Yellow God did all that she could not to scream in pain.

Listen to me, and listen to me good! You are angry and repressing it too much! It's time for you to take your rage out on the next fool that crosses your path!

Alizer thought, What if I don't?

Then you'll suffer. Want me to kill the Dove?

That was enough to snap Lobsel Vith into reality. If she didn't find an outlet for her supressed rage she would kill Stanley. With a certain type of fire in her aura she walked into an open area and waited. Whoever came here would suffer her wrath.

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Stalking Lobsel Vith, Darth Bane blended with the shadows like the creature of darkness that he was, barely visible unless one knew what to look for. He had been following Vith for some time, waiting for the right moment to reveal himself and initiate the battle he had come to initiate. For some time now Bane had been watching the network, and had come to the conclusion that this Yellow God was a threat to his plans. So he had decided to seek her out and test her in battle. The risk was great, Bane had no idea just what this woman was capable of, but he had always believed that experience is the best teacher, and besides, death in this place meant nothing.

He watched as Vith came to an open space and stopped, as if waiting for something. Bane scanned the area with his eyes and reached out with his senses, and nodded to himself. This place was as good as any, there was little chance of anyone interfering. Drawing himself to his full height and unclipping his lightsaber from his belt, Bane stepped from the shadows into view. "Lobsel Vith, I presume?" he asked, though his tone revealed it as more of a statement than a question.

Lobsel Vith had felt a darkening in the air before the figure stepped out from the shadows. He certainly didn't seem to be the friendly sort. In fact upon looking at him long enough she recognized him as Darth Bane. Over the network he kept blabbing about doom, darkness, and despair. He had however killed Aizen, and so perhaps he would pose a challenge.

"You caught me." The Yellow God said blandly. "What brings you to this cheery place?" she asked smiling at the Sith Lord.

Bane returned her smile with a sarcastic grin of his own. "Why, you do, my dear," he said. He pressed the control on his 'saber, and with a familiar snap-hiss the azure blade came to life. "You are a curious creature, and I am here to test you. Whether you like it or not."

"I feel so loved." Lobsel Vith blandly stated when Bane mentioned that he had been looking for her.

Her sarcasm was ill put away when she saw his weapon flare up. Judging by the hiss of this weapon it was obvious that it could work against her. Fortunately for her this man had sought her first. She could play now just like Baphomet wanted. The fire inside of her grew hot with the dark fantasy of retribution. Her normally human like eyes took on a fiery glow. A pair of goat horns protruded from her head. A set of black feathered wings came out from her back dripping blood onto the ground.

"You want to test me? Very well then! It's playtime!" she spoke. Her hands quickly turning into flames.

Bane lifted an eyebrow as she transformed, taking in quickly the fact that she had wings and her hands were aflame. So she flies and she manipulates fire, he thought to himself. This isn't going to be easy. He could sense the growing power within her, and he felt it only natural that he should return the display with one of his own. He brought his blade up before him in a simple stance and concentrated, pebbles and loose rock around him rising into the air as he channeled the Force through his body. "Very well then," he said, his own eyes glowing red with power. "Let's play." With that, he charged.

She watched as a few pebbles and a rock started to float. Normally she would not have said anything, but then again "she" wasn't exactly in control now. Baphomet was, and what came from Lobsel Vith's mouth was the low growl of a malevolent entity. "You can float pebbles! What do you wish to do? Hit me with them?"

The taunt was cut short however when Bane charged at the yellow God. She didn't have a chance to move completely out of the way. The energy blade clipped her side, but didn't do too much damage. Glaring at him she turned the flames that were now her hands into two elongated piers of flames. She then charged at Bane.

Bane turned to face Vith after catching her with a glancing blow. He watched her charge and coiled his legs beneath his body, launching himself into the air in a front flip over her head and landing lightly on his feet facing her. "I must say God, so far I am not impressed," he said, settling into a low defensive stance and wondering idly if his lightsaber would be able to parry the fire her hands had become.

When he flipped over her head she watched as he landed. "Who said anything about wanting to impress you?" she asked. Then she blasted a couple of fireballs his way. One of them flew high, while the other went down low.

Blast, Bane thought as the fireballs came his way. He thrust out his hand and dissipated the upper fireball, but his reaction wasn't quite fast enough and the lower one caught him in the legs, knocking him back. With a thought he released a quick burst of Force energy to douse his burning clothes and glared right back at Vith, letting go of his 'saber with one hand and sending several bolts of Force lightning in her direction.

At his glare Lobsel Vith smiled. Her smile was short lived when several bolts of lightning headed her direction. "Oh peachy." She commented as the lightning came closer. She twisted her body but the lightning hit one of her wings. The pure electrical energy wrapped itself around the wing temporarily numbing it. She dealt with it by making the fire inside of her hotter. The heat took away the numbness.

Then she flew up into the air staying a good ten feet above Bane. "Can you fly Bane?"

Bane frowned as she lifted off into the air. "Not exactly," he replied. He brought his lightsaber down to his side and broke into a run, then threw himself into a Force-enhanced leap and brought his lightsaber slashing upward, hoping to catch her off-guard enough to gain an advantage.

"Really? That's too bad. Flyings alot of fun!" Lobsel Vith stated with a smirk. Once again her opponent had an attack ready for her. She saw when Bane jumped up inhumanely high and slashed upwards with his lightsaber. The weapon would hit her in the crotch.

She couldn't allow that to happen. She lifted herself even higher in the air. The lightsaber managed to singe her foot. "Son of a bitch!" she shouted still aloft in the air.

"I have to say that this is quite boring!" The yellow God shouted.

Bane landed lightly on his feet and deactivated his lightsaber. "I agree," he said as he turned around and craned his neck to face the Baphomet creature. He lifted his arms as the air around him began to crackle and blue lightning wound it's way across his body. "Shall we just hurl energy at each other then until one of us gets tired of it?" he asked. The power began to coalesce around his hands but he waited to see what she did first before setting it lose.

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