Die Hard (Sam & Black vs Max & Trick)

In the countless millennia of his existence Nolthanis hasn’t quite met one like Ezekiel. It isn’t in his personality or ambitions that Nolthanis finds him unique. Nay, ‘tis the boundless, latent talent the boy is not aware of within himself. He would not openly say it, not yet, but within Ezekiel he sees a younger version of himself. Or would it be more accurate to call it his pre-evolved state? Time was, is, and always will be an odd construct to Nolthanis; a few hundred years to him is the rise and fall of several generations of humans. He did not mind the fact either, his duty as the Aspect of Winter far too grand to be take half-heartedly. As for the youngest member of BLADE, Nolthanis – not yet revealed to either Rio or Kaneda – plans to take the boy under his personal wing. He only had one other student, but she had died.

By his own hands no less.

That one memory is enough to keep Nolthanis at a certain distance – physically and otherwise – from the rest of the organization. Just because two knew important details did not mean he would be all over them buddy-buddy like. Plagued by imperfection meant that he has growing still left to do, his visions for the future of Liberatio and the New Dagda Mor needing no less than said perfection. Even his attire resembles his ambition: a regal ensemble of azure and ebony, trimmed with fading gold of his old realm, and infused with the might of His Majesty. The attire mocks him with the look of a Crowned Prince than a Frozen Emperor, but perhaps it is his way of mourning the fallen and stolen.

The thought of them alone causes him to clench gloved fists.

However frustrated he may be at the thought he otherwise remains quiet, still unless they were on the move, as if the weight of an Old God’s hand presses on his shoulders. Despite the fact his full power is finally restored, despite the fact his own personal city is growing without issue, and despite the numerous backings in a foreign realm he now has it almost feels as though he’s not satisfied. However, such a complexity is best saved for explaining at a later time.

“Ask that one more time and I’ll raise you up as my minion, after choking you out with your own tongue that is.”

He doesn’t sound irritated, but the question is stupid to him. He might be Winter made manifest, but he isn’t a producer of ice-cream at a child’s every whim. Try as he might to explain the ingredients needed, Ezekiel always deflects with whatever childish banter he deems fit at the time. Everyone in BLADE knew that Nolthanis did not often partake in jests, let alone recognize them, and even when he did it would often be played around.

“Death, again, permeates the land I arrive in. All the same to me I suppose,” Nolthanis states absent-mindedly. He did not entertain Ezekiel’s question about him, but instead he looks to the arachnid the child had slain in cold-blood. With, but a whisper, Nolthanis arose it with newfound purpose. It skittered, shrunk in size, and leapt onto the back of his outstretched hand. It sat right where his storage ring rests on his right index finger, chittering incoherently to him in a language only he would grasp.

“You might be interested to know that there’s a small alcove below, leading into a star chamber of sorts.” The spider moves then under his glove, seemingly vanishing into thin air where a tiny bulge ought to be.

Burrowed beneath his skin, for a reason he would not expose.

As always, with his Aspect, the temperatures are already lowering.

And the Damned are waking up.

Their newfound Emperor waits in dutiful silence. Arms are at his sides, no weapon on his person, and navy locks are in an elegant ponytail. And his athletic figure of six-feet, five-inches in height stands to Ezekiel's left by ten paces of the lad's own making.

Chronicles of faggotry

HOSTILE TAKEOVER INVASION OF the spec ops

All is homo either sapien or sexual~

"See the world through the other side of rainbow"

E-S-G. The East Side Guns known by many as a melting pot of members from different guilds. Enigma, Void born, etc. Since it's short run the clan has disbanded its mantle not yet forgotten by this strange specimen. A damn near illegal experiment conducted by none other Trickster~. This experiment was labeled the яυgαякι∂z project. Every guild needed hitters/elites. While it had capable members Trick still saw fit to create said hitters for the guild. This promptly resulted in the creation of all of the trick's kids. His DNA🧬 combined with artifacts and creatures equaled the perfect killing machines! Strangely one of them can truly stand alone, because he was the most successful of the procedures as the others were only strong enough for support rather than stand alone battles. One in general had yet to be revealed: VideoGay the swarm of overbearing homo energy.

The ever fabulous Video Gay and his partner for the day handpicked by the Leader of Enigma too colonized this foreign planet in the name of The hoe commander. Land wasn't enough; he needed world's,galaxies,and even universes.

Naturally hostiles were to be expected.

Waistline 40.2 inches, shoe size 11 US, 165.1 centimeters, arm length 13.9(both) legs 32 inches 81 centimeters. They stand at 5’6. Under his left eye is a pretty small face that says “BR☀️🖤” standing for Black Retards or wherever mocking ass name those outside of it called it. And under right eye it says “яυgαякι∂z” an alternative name for ESG. His eyes we're the reverse of normal eyes, the sclera is black while the pupil is the brightest shade of white. They almost appeared to be glowing. Video gay was a young African American with a brown skin complexion. He has jaw length two strand twists, his hair is dark brown with the tips dyed light brown with his hair shaved in a stylish box fade. His face can be described as a baby face lacking any facial hair whatsoever. His teeth are like a shark’s teeth. On his top and bottom canines he has pure gold caps as some extra “swagger”. He wears a size m crop top Perry Ellis denim Jean jacket with a fruit of the loom vantablack tank top which was size m as well. ⏸️

The natural function of the color vantablack is absorbing up to 99.965% of visible light. Said light can be converted into energy via the thin layer of complex systems woven into the material along with the vanta.(Harness light and storing it for energy release by converting said light into usable power. On his feet he had black and red timbs with his boot cut jeans flowing smoothly. Let's talk about his body: the boy is essentially a robot. He made of 7*1027+ (7 followed by 27 zeros and then some!) pressure nanobots. He doesn't face exhaustion, oxygen problems, he can't be affected by poisons or toxins. The nanobots are shaped and structured to look like a human. As long as one of the crystals remains it can repair the others. He freely rotates any part of his body at a 360 degree angle. He can extend parts of his body and has full manipulation of his composition. A conceptual display of a out of body experience stood on the cliff adjacent to the beginner for thou shall be the ender. As was the earliest presence plastered in a lower position compared to the cliff he was standing on being plastered by gripping his metallic fingers onto the side hacking into the matrix and voice line utilized by his partner so they may "hook up" In a sexual seductive tone speaking the words in the com link "chupapi munyayo'' as another swarm was above it all as if it was a god in sectors of four spaced apart by ten meters giving the main swarm vision over this world. As well as giving his comrade the ability to utilize the swarm by instilling the needed knowledge safely into his gray matter.

His is more so they~ as Ge-no fused with video gay combining homosexual energies and flames of night the two resonated with one another. One of these existed metaphysically and the other one existed in a mental sense. The swarm now sported the shoes The black flames of three elements began to burst from the soles of his feet in a bid of omnidirectional expansion at a fast rate enhanced by balance and equilibrium same time as he arrived. The true effects of what's within the dome was the thievery of the energy of movement and energy of budding passively at nigh unfathomable speeds and converting it to more flames of night. Includes contact with the outer parts. For he who had a body which would assimilate and purify ambient energies for person use on a passive standpoint. His scythe punchered the cliff within it artificial soul state one seeping into the cliff (MADNESS TAKE HOLD) "it's" essence terraformed and breeded with the very particles of solid rock causing it to bend and change shape causing it to submit both mental and sexually. Which at this point it could no longer be classified as straight if it ever was as his influence spreading omnidirectionally at a rapid rate. Spec ops in control?

⚡️Pressure changing personal variables as needed for the situation passively.

🖤Edgy Homophile🌈

He, is more so they, existing is more than one area. For thou's presence is solidified. Formless yet existing with many forms. One would be tempted to question the very existence of this abomination. As expected there were hostels within the area detailed by their indication and usage of extramundane energies—even ryno ringed like a wind chime as an energy similar to his own activated in the immediate area. Thine man never play with his top only his tip. The moment any sudden movements were made, the swarms relayed information faster than you could blink—this was due to they're mutual connection on a sexual level. Nothing wrong with a dragged out fight, for they prefer to give slow strokes "quickies" are boring. "Play with us". VPN often used to falsely relay one's position location virtually—but as it so happens this one works differently. Call it the equivalent to "staring at silence" Ge-no's black air force ones were not a factor taken into consideration. Albeit they were not in full use but seemingly are now. Widespread wavelengths disrupted methods of sensory making it seem as though each and every swarm wasn't there although as he was currently abducting ambient energy in a kinky manner. When sensory was utilized, the opponents would sense over one thousand energy signatures one in which wasn't the real one, one must know what they're firing at before they shoot right? You wouldn't fire a bullet for the purpose of hitting nothing. Although this wasn't the only countermeasure there were many factors to consider if they managed to bypass the wavelengths : the nanobots were not operating by a traditional power source that would normally be vulnerable to emp attacks.

T-I-T-A-N F-R-A-M-E

High speed analysis would result in every single second being precious and precise. Not a single second was wasted. This constant effort was not fruitless in the slightest. Rotation of the blade, pulling the lever would cause the gear to switch. Pressure was fully active with its Omni direction sensory. Ge-no’s manifested powers: his wavelengths can also mask his energy, disallowing anyone to read it or what it contains. Powers used by the user and mirrored by the opp can also be countered.

AWP (Artificial will power) millions billions and trillions of sun flame crystals dying will flames based on will power harvested from organisms with a hive mind will power which was stronger in dire situations powered these bots. By this point the ejaculation of the shoes would have covered a good distance of the cliff giving it a beautiful facial even Picasso himself would be jealous. Likely that the attack would have clashed with dome or entered it—the zobae infused dome moving half the speed of sound utilizing ambient energies from VG themself to move faster which was rapidly stealing kinetic and potential and energy most likely causing the movement of the foreign energy to cease or any other adverse effects within its range. Ask yourself again, is he really there? With that being said a good portion of this mountain was now "alive" imbued with the soul of a grotesque malicious demon standing dormant in wait as the influence of the soul caused the mountain to become energetically influenced and sexually challenged gender wise more so on what it preferred for you see this mountain was a sexual deviant as caused by the soul within it it had no preference or pronoun much like the one who granted it life. The once stiff mountain was now animated as the reaper of souls; the two attackers within its range attempting to rip and consume their souls from their bodies was the mountain itself at a constant rate. Tendrils of solid rock acting like tentacles twenty fold doubling up every second would begin to pursue the duo extending the range of the aforementioned effect. What happens next is exactly what you think tentacles would do to a person you like hentai don't you? You could be in one if you're not careful. The tentacles pursued them roughly at the same speed as the dome, only getting faster as time passed. One of these processes was an actual attack—although one wasn't what was truly biological or not organic in the first place? Spec ops on top and these niggas reverse cowgirling us?

The real fight begins? 🖤🌈

- [x] ❝︎Death from abøve? If they wanted to be øn tøp they cøuld have said sø.❞ If it was truly time for his comrade too part ways, perhaps it was probably time to stop clowning around as to not meet them same fate—thus whilst still tapping in the bullet. He would begin to actually move and begin to act immediately, Rag would have to keep his own self in check for now hopefully he would be capable of surviving the onslaught of the opposing duo. If he couldn't that would be a overzealous yet annoying situation as Videogay would have to do more than he's getting paid for and the power bottom wasn't up for any of that. From the day he was born he had been in many different situations as have anyone, without human limitations he's found it much easier to operate under pressure if he truly was under any. An attack like this clearly wasn't all they were planning, keeping his many eyes peeled, not wasting a singular second immediately letting go of the mountain just to seemingly walk on air?

- [x] Yes, Ge-no who remained on his feet seemingly purifying natural energies for his own usage, his iron soles walked on the air itself as if it were a natural terrain this was the elusive demon god ability known as paths solidifying natural energies blow his every step, the the effects of his dome acting upon the falling chunks of mountain the overwhelming force crushing the chunks of earth into particles as he rose out of the valley as if to defy the laws of gravity. His own body a catalyst for the ambient energies implanted with his personal influence (wavelengths) begun too gleemd with homosexual energies the photons of the seven spectrum array radiated. The recoil storing quirk of the "Autonomous Opp Exterminator" begun too accumulate reactive force from the steps storing it for later use constantly. Reducing the size of the dome too a twenty meter radius around his body only getting stronger as it fed off of the energies. The perfect balance of all three elements remained in tact. ❝︎If my nigga bane is the øpp harasser than I'm the opp sexual harasser just saying.❞ said within his mental. While the weapon in thy right hand was within its secondary gear he spun the weapon in his hand filled with its "presence" on a astral level of course it's full effects having yet to be revealed. The reflective surfaces grew stronger and stronger. Taking note too, everything occurred, constantly switching energy signatures and wavelengths following suit to his initial movements. Hiding in plain sight he transferred upwards as his energetic swarms stayed in place as well. As the many minds stayed focused on each and every ordeal passively based on empirical reasoning. They prepared themselves for an assault. C̳h̳i̳l̳d̳i̳s̳h̳ i̳s th̳e̳ o̳n̳l̳y̳ e̳x̳p̳l̳na̳n̳a̳t̳i̳o̳n̳ ?