PH Death Log ( Part 2 of 2 )

[redhorror.livejournal.com]

When; Saturday Night ( April 7th )

Rating; PG-13? R?

Characters; revelations9x6 Xulchilbara, alessalearnt Alessa, wisdom_rcvr Henry, redhorror Pyramid Head

blue_rush Lilly Rush, warrior_selene Selene, red_eye_medic Yakushi Kabuto , monsterepellant Doumeki Shizuka, henkonasuisho Zaheela, favored_son D, banditfox Kurama, likelycrash Wash, yami_no_ouji Akito Tenkawa, no_whore Inara Serra, opfern Alfons Heiderich, rubyred_sight Kantarou Ichinomiya, arthurhellsing Arthur Hellsing, dark_walter Walter Dornez, tinyvampiregod Girlycard, thekingofpain Alucard, steeldame, bad_in_thelatin Malcolm Reynolds, noruttinidea Jayne Cobb, truthreader River Tam, warri0r_w0man Zoe Washburne, evrythingihave Simon Tam, agustusoctavius Octavious, draculinaseras Seras Victoria, the_bastard_ds Dark Shneider, 3redeyes Hiei, needsmapquest Masaki, kitty_elric Alphonse, envy_beast Envy, quamserena Lady, bright_shield Riou, fishcake_dreams Isane, medic_assistant Shizune, smiledlikeknife War, ohmutelepath Nausicaa , ripere Chorus, r_egardless Pip Vernadette, goddessdivia Divia, good_and_proper Aizen, just_rayne Bloodrayne, hell_followed Death, misplaced_anti Adam,lobsel_vith09 Lobsel-Vith, stancoleman Stan Coleman, spartan_blood Leonidas, farfalladestino Watanuki, sister_samurai Yumi(ko)

(If your character name was listed here and then was not added to this log, please tell me & I will add it.)

( Part 2 of this log )

Summary; All hell breaks loose after Henry's return. Fighting, flying, and PH death ahoy!

Log;

Silent and Impassive, the Executioner kept watch over the condemned within the circle.
He, personally, had transported a few there, and in the strange language made of odd whispers, and broken thought, directed his fellow servants of the Red God with thier burdens.

He had gathered them all....Judged them all.....and now they had been used for something so much greater than themselves.
To him, they should know the honor of it.

Yet, by the time the ceremony was complete, even he had dropped to one knee, and used the Great Blade to support himself.
The Red Pyramid had so little of his own soul left, there was not much to spare.

But as his God returned to the Nameless Lands, the Executioner had hefted himself to his feet, and yearned to go to both Mother, and Master.

He too wished to welcome Brother Serpent home.
There was so much to show him!
The new additions, one of which was safely tucked away. After all, it would not do to endanger her, or the blessed child she carried, and the other standing outside of the circle, but no further than the whispering creatures who had also come to bare witness.

The Angel of Death, and the Angel of Retribution.
The Executioner thought Walter made a fine addition to thier family.





((OOC: To keep confusion to a minimum, when you post your replies, please put in the subject header whether or not your character is Rescuing a loved one, Being Rescued, Attacking PH, Attacking NPC's or Attacking Xul. This will save me a lot of headaches in sorting out where to reply.
It would also be helpful if individuals kept up on the basic overview of the fight. I don't mean read every single comment, but just keep aware of the basics so the 'death scene' isn;t happening in 3 or 4 places.

Thank you for waiting, and please enjoy the carnage!))

Comments

Pyramid Head Attack Force (Remember the order!)

[steeldame.livejournal.com]

The trail of blood led them to this spot, silent steps hidden between the numerous trees and bushes. Integral halted her group, being just in front of them all. They would attack first, before the rescuers performed their duty to get the victims. The monsters needed to be lead away first. She nodded at Seras to shift her limb into a wing to set her flight as soon it was possible and then turned to Alucard next.

It was their fair vengeance. Many had died, suffered, bled for their justice. It was time for them to fear for their welfares, to teach them they did not rule the City and would be consequences at their selfish actions.

Their justice would be as bloody as theirs was. Pitiful monsters who would be released of suffering, Integral regarded them all. They would have the mercy of rest soon. Their attacks, to the knight’s opinion, were nothing but begging for release.

Why else would the pyramid helmet creature die only when someone else best him?

“In the Name of God, Impure souls would be banished to Hell. Amen,” prayed Integral under her breath, beckoning the squad to begin the assault as soon Alucard took care of the monster’s weapon.

Her blade burned in the sheath.

[tinyvampiregod.livejournal.com]

Silent as a shadow, the smallish vampire moved effortlessly through the place, seeming to melt from darkness to darkness. With a sigh, he tilted his head and appeared next to Integral.

"Tell me when... my future Master."

Attack!

[hercount.livejournal.com]

Shadows coalesced, bats swarming around Pyramid Head as he leaned against his great knife. One by one the bats formed a shape, the grinning, fanged maw of the beast, red eyes glowing.

The glint of light revealed the Jackal, drawn inch by copius inch from the interior of a red duster. Crossing it over one arm, the vampire snarled and pulled the trigger, blessed silver bullet aimed for the knife as bats and darkness began to cover the area in blackness.

OOC: missing name

[starboardsided.livejournal.com]

BECAUSE I PILFER PETER!MUNS JOURNAL! MUAHAHAH! >D

I didn't see Watanuki farfalladestino on the list of names, and Doumeki needs him so he can be rescued...please and thank you! ♥

Re: OOC: so....many.....names! @_@

[redhorror.livejournal.com]

((OOC: Added. Apologies!))

[good-and-proper.livejournal.com]

Aizen had perched near the battle scene, making sure to mask his presence carefully. After all, he didn't want to cause a distraction in the middle of such a grand event. The Red God had been an annoyance to him just for it's existence. One who is a god should be willing to at least prove his mettle, after all. Now he would be forced to fight.

"Well now, isn't this interesting...?"

It was time to see if "gods" were truly immortal.

Being rescued~

[no-whore.livejournal.com]

Patience.

The mantra was something that she'd used before, and usually when dealing with a certain man she knew, but this time she was using it to give her something to focus on. As tired as she was, going to sleep wasn't an option right now. The way she felt, like half her soul was gone, didn't bode well for waking up.

With her eyes closed, her ears were the only link she had to what was happening around her, so she tried to pay as much attention to what she was hearing as she could.

It was hard, though.

The wounds she had, while mostly minor, bled profusely, as if the loss of power had allowed them to reopen.

[rubyred-sight.livejournal.com]

First of all, there was pain.

Second, there was guilt.

And thirdly, there was weakness.

He remembered being awake, barely, seeing through one eye. Bleeding. Warm. Feverish. He remembered those but it was different now. Still, there was the pain, but it was not so potent. It allowed him to think and he hated it.

Would anyone come?

His chest seemed to be burning, as well as his head and his eye- was it still there? Weakly and with shaking hands, he touched where the creature had pressed his thumb into and could only cry silently at the softness beyond his closed eyelids. And the caked blood.

Gone.

Would he die...?

Protecting Xulchilbara & Co.

[dark-butler.livejournal.com]

Outside the circle. Outside the light.

Twin points of red hovered in the darkness, watching, waiting.

An Angel of Death for a god of retribution.

Looking for Alessa; Found Walter

[tinyvampiregod.livejournal.com]

Parting from Integral at her signal to go; the small vampire sensed a disturbance and turned toward it, catching a glimpse of Xulchibara's retreat. Eyes narrowing, the vampire withdrew his Tommy gun and surged forward, coat flapping out behind him.

Before he could reach, he stopped. Dead.

"Walter."

Rescue

[banditfox.livejournal.com]

Kurama woke to the sound of fighting, still warded, still bound, and still alive. It took a moment for him to process the last of those realizations, because he couldn't quite remember why it was important. Where were his friends? He could feel none of their signatures, except ... Was Hiei nearby? The kitsune managed to roll to his knees before weakness and dizziness forced him to stop and gather himself.

The others were missing, he suddenly remembered, because they were safely at home while he and Hiei were trapped in the City. He remembered Xulchibara and the ritual, and ground his teeth in frustration at his helplessness.

Re: Rescue

[againstgod.livejournal.com]

Ignoring everything that was happening below, Alexiel descended from the sky with Nanatsusaya on hand. This wasn't her battlefield, her right to fight but others and the former Great Organic angel respected that. She had come for something less violent, a promise of liberation.

Her aura was warm enough to provide the wounded fox some of the energy he lost back, her blade gave him freedom with a struck.

"Kurama. Arise."

Temporary exit. Returning soon

[revelations9x6.livejournal.com]

The gun report broke the silent reunion on the dias, and Xulchilbara's burning eyes snapped up in time to see the Executioner bellow his angry challenge to the swarm of bats.

His Executioner was partly obscured by winged bodies, but the God was taking no chances....Walter's memory told him who this was.

The vampire Alucard was trespassing on sacred ground.

Without a word to Alessa, Xulchilbara pulled the darkness of her shadow around the three of them.
As it closed over Alessa's form, He sent a sharp command to the Angel of Death, then shadow-stepped himself, and his children from the clearing.

Exiting, and NOT returning

[alessalearnt.livejournal.com]

Alessa gave Xulchibara a look of alarm mixed with panic as they appeared back into the mansion. She rushed over to the god and Serpent, every nerve in her body on edge. "Red One, there's so many of them - what will we do?" She asked. She resisted the urge to look at Henry; there were far more important things to deal with. The time to have a joyful reunion would have to wait. Right now, Pyramid Head was under attack, and he needed help. If they didn't stop the large group that was fighting in the clearing, they would eventually come to the mansion, and...

Alessa shuddered, not wanting to think about what would happen if things got that far. "Give me orders, Xulchibara. You know that I can fight, you know that more than anyone. Tell me what to do."

Not my will, but Thy will be done, she sent out to him silently. When it came to emergencies, there was no room for disobedience, and this definitely was an emergency.

Being rescued...

[henkonasuisho.livejournal.com]

Her soul had been violated, torn without her permission. Blood seeping from small but deep gashes, chest rising and falling in a false attempt to breathe, a gaping hole in her soul that would take time to close. She wasn't aware of much at the moment, just how much her body protested existing. Her hands and ankles bound by nests of bloodied wire and coils of wire strangling the life out of her. She heard the others waking, creatures hissing. Would they finish the job of disposing of the sacrifices?

The outcome didn't look good, in her opinion; Soon her internal stores of magic and energy would be drained completely and her body would no longer be able to support her fragile cling to this current life. The others were in similarly bad states. She seethed, there was nothing she could do. All she could do was wait, and how she loathed it so.

The sound of fluttering wings and metal shattering didn't register in her pain fogged mind, and she watched as the Red God disappeared. What now? She let her eyes close shut, a neutral frown on her face. Only time would tell, and she held no hope of being rescued in time before her energy finally ran dry.

moving along then...

[henkonasuisho.livejournal.com]

Minutes, maybe hours passed and there was footsteps and something against her throat. For a moment, she thought it death's blade, coming to claim her for good, but the only thing that fell was the pressure of the wire digging into her throat. Using what minuscule energy her own body allowed to be used elsewhere, she forced eyes to open. A green topped mass, humanoid, and moving quickly. The smell of metal, weak musk, and dragon scales... Masaki, the one she was proud to call brother. She thought that he was angry at her, she supposed she was wrong.

As the wires were snipped away around her wrists, she felt blood rush back, feeling, and she let both arms drop back to the ground. By Altana, did it hurt, but in the good-I'm-alive-to-fight-another-day way. Wires were cut and carefully peeled away, allowing wounds to properly start to heal, but she had been bleeding non stop for over a day and a half, only saved by her body's own regeneration, and weakened by it as well. Alone, it would take her days of rest to heal the wounds in her current state, if she survived at all.

She didn't try to speak, didn't do anything but open her eyes and keep them open. She was unused to being rescued, to being the one on this side of the fence, but she was happy. A weak smile was granted to her brother, and she waited as she was picked up and carried away. Her back protested, rather loudly, as the hairline fractures were not completely healed, but that was just a drop in the bucket. For the last two days, she had suffered worse, what was a little pain? Her ears caught the sounds of battle, of squealing pain and angry shouts, but it was like hearing it through thick cotton. There was a battle, a fight, vengeance being served, but she didn't care much right now. It was getting farther and farther away. She wondered if they were heading somewhere with healers for a moment, but disregarded it and tried to relax.

Someone came to rescue her when she thought no one would. For once, she was glad to be wrong.

Being Rescued.

[blue-rush.livejournal.com]

The scene was all too familiar to Lilly. Hostages were all around her. The hostages had been used for some arsine ritual. For some reason she didn't care about them. Perhaps it was the tired feeling. Perhaps it was having a piece of her taken away. Either way, Lilly Rush didn't care. All she wanted was for somebody to rescue her.

Then she wanted to sleep. Sleep for a long long time. Maybe a hot meal or two would be wonderful.

"...help..." she said. For "said" is all she had the strength to do.

Rescuing.

[lobsel-vith09.livejournal.com]

Lobsel Vith and Stan had made it to the scene just moments after the ritual appeared to be done. The Yellow God, the anti-thesis to the Red God was also witnessed to a large group destroying the angel of Blood.

"Remember. We're just here to rescue the Hammer. Not do anything violent." She whispered to Stan. "Now come on."

Rescue

[monsterepellant.livejournal.com]

He was dimly aware of the noise and pandemonium around him as he slowly fadded back into consciousness, golden-brown eyes opening the slightest bit, pupils large and dialated even as the drug in his system began to wear off. His first thought went to his hands again, willing what they took from him to be back within his grasp. He clenched his hands, but the feeling did not return. It was...gone...

Doumeki's shoulders slumped as he curled in his spot in the circle, the spot where the first born son resided. He was not very much aware of what was happening, his senses dulled and mind shutting out the events of the past several days. He would buck himself up and deal with them later; for now he was too tired and worn to think of doing anything but curl up where he was.

~Cue Zelda theme~

[farfalladestino.livejournal.com]

Watanuki wasn't too sure why he was running into the forest, actually, he had no idea, he just knew. He had heard Doumeki's message, as fractured as it was, and took of running. He ground his teeth and tugged at his hair.
“That idiot! Making me worry about him!!!!” He cursed, jumping over a log of the forest, when there was a sudden chill, a biting cold, like when he had confronted the Joro-gumo, but this time, he didn't have the pipe fox spirit. He didn't stop however.
“There has something I have to do... That Idiot better thank me later.” He muttered before he was blinded by a sudden flash of light. His arm immediately came up to cover his eyes, and when the flash dimmed down, he saw a group of people, all bloodied and wounded, on some sort of platform. Personally, the only other one he recognized was the Cat girl, who was most likely dead by the size of the pool of blood under her, and then his eyes rested upon Doumeki. His mouth went dry, but suddenly there was a squeal and a...creature... lunged at him.

Watanuki stumbled backwards, panicked, but there was a keen of pain. He opened his eyes to see the creature scuttling away. Wha? His hand darted to his pants pocket and took out the shiny stone. It was glowing. He would have the properly thank Yuuko-san later. He ran towards the platform and placed a hand on Doumeki's shoulder.

“Hey, Wake up...”

Rescue (for Hellsing)

[favored-son.livejournal.com]

They were there. D could sense his father twice over.

It was the last thing he wanted. His parents shouldn't see him in such a state. They shouldn't see the truth ... but there was nothing he could do. He was so tired, so weak from the bleedings. The dhampir let himself slip again. At least in the realm beyond consciousness, he could not feel his father so clearly.

Rescue

[kitty-elric.livejournal.com]

Al had a hard time trying to get Edward not to go after Alfons, though the teenager was probably being a bit of a hypocrite by going out after his mirror image after locking up the butcher shop alchemically. He still was unaware of the fact that Ed had given up his alchemy, so he had hurried thinking Ed wouldn't be far behind. Coming to the ritual area Al had to stop and cover his mouth at it all.

Shaking his head, Al concentrated on his goal, finding Alfons, hopefully in one piece. He moved quickly, trying to avoid the conflict that was going on and kept scanning for the blonde haired engineer.

Re: Rescue

[opfern.livejournal.com]

The initial kidnapping had left him injured, but it had been managable. He had a black eye and a split lip, and a few scrapes here and there, and the dislocated shoulder made it hard to do much of anything without feeling intense pain.

The fear had been so much worse than the capture. Worrying about Noah, Edward, Alphonse, and the others... Seeing those disgusting, rotting creatures, having them handle him and lurk around his cage before he had been dragged off yet again. It was almost a relief to be brought outside where there was oxygen, and he could try to breathe a little more clearly.

There was no chance of escape, though. His last attempt had ended in that temporarily useless arm, so he knew better now. Withered Lover he had been called. What did that mean?

Alfons had honestly assumed this would end in his death, and that this was some sort of sacrifice. Seeing all of the other innocents, and thinking this, he had tried to yell for them to stop, but nobody would hear him. He could only jerk against his bindings as blood was collected from his bleeding lip, though if the lip actually came from the cut or from one of his earlier coughing fits, he wasn't sure.

It was a blur after that, and it hurt, and it took all of his willpower not to scream as it felt like a part of him was ripped away, leaving him collapsed and even weaker than before.

After that, he could do nothing but lay there in a stupor, staring as a violent battle broke out. Too late, they were too late... What had happened?

Watching the Battle between GC , Walter and Leonidas; Followed by a challenge to Xulchilbara

[goddessdivia.livejournal.com]

She had been present among the shadows the entire time the Red God had been performing his little ritual. Such dramatics to resurrect his little human. Some of the judgements she had witness had been far more entertaining.

The one thing that had been bothering her was a familiar presence of a lurking dear one. Tainted even further than before...had she not warned the Red God that there would be a price to pay for touching her dear ones? Apparently he must have thought lightly of her and that would be a mistake he would learn to regret...oh yes a Vengence God would know regret after she was done with him.

The moment Walter emerge from the shadows to protect Xulchilbara and his followers. Divia perked up on her perch from the tree she had been standing in. The fight between Walter and Alucard was brutal and though Divia did love to see the mean streak in Walter she was none to appreciative of who was controlling the actions.

Perhaps it was time for an Ancient to face an Ancient. The shadows were just as much her home as they were for the Red God. With lightning speed she moved from shadow to shadow only the bright green glow of her eyes could be seen as she appear near the one known as Xulchilbara.

"It seems your children have escaped and my dear one has his hands full. Perhaps you and I should dance. A Mother cannot standby while her child is being treated like a puppet afterall."

Re: Pre-Return to Battle, and a few choice words to Divia

[revelations9x6.livejournal.com]

Now that Alessa, and Henry were safely out of harm's way, Xulchilbara had no reason to hold back.

His flame-wreathed eyes turned onto Divia's, boring into her own; seeing past the flesh and bone, and seeing into her very soul.

"Do nOt bLaMe Me FoR WaLtEr'S oWn ChoIcEs." His 'voice' a razor whip of heat that was more of an assault on the ears than a sound at all.
" hE cHoSe tO TaStE oF mY blOoD. I WaS nOt EvEn AwArE hE hAd a mEaSuRe UnTiL tHe FoOl SwAlLoWeD iT"

He offerred her a mocking half bow.

" If yOu wiLl ExCuSe mE, I hAvE MoRe PrEsSinG mAtTerS tO AtTEnD tO.
NaMeLy; kEePiNg ThE ExEcuTiOnEr iN oNe PiEcE"

And without so much as a second thought to her, He was gone in another fold of night's cloak.

Being Rescued;

[sir_arthurhellsing]

The loudness of the commotion caused Arhur Hellsing to stir. Slowly he cracked his eyes open to see what was going on. He was still in agony from his bindings. It was the shouting of that caught his attention. He made out Walter's name and gently turned his head toward the direction the shouting was coming from.

Was he still caught in one of his nightmares or was he seeing Walter fighting Alucard in an effort to protect the Xulchilbara and his marked ones? Failure...turned against us again... Arthur collapsed back on the ground not wanting to watch the fight any further. Why the hell hadn't that bloody creature completely killed him? At least he would have been spared having his heart broken further. Leave it to the Pagan god to kick a man while he was already down.

He was already broken and humilated, why did they need to keep tormenting him?

Being Rescued

[she_deals_death]

The blackness was beginning to dissipate and she could feel her body starting the process of regenerating again. Whatever had kept her from healing was weakening. Still she was terribly thirsty...she hungered for blood to replenish what she loss.

She tested her strength against the chains binding her but still she was too weak to free herself. She really wished Michael was there but at this junction any helping hand would not go unappreciated.

Especially considering the fighting going on around her. She wanted retribution for what had just been done to her. Even bloody and almost broken she still maintained her will to fight.