International Demon Wrangling Company

[Cifero Windtail]

Somehow, Clare managed to position herself in midair so that she could kick off the metal thing and roll forward, standing up and looking at the demon in defiance. In this position, anyone who glanced at the wolf would notice that, while she was covered in bruises, she had no gunshot wounds.


Ice started creeping up Korg'ath's legs.

[Razuel]

(What has happened?)

(Raz has also been affected by a toxin and is fairly ill right now)

[Rayleonarde]

The demon, realizing his legs were freezing, stomped viciously, breaking free from the ice.

[Cifero Windtail]

The ice already up his legs continues to creep up... or seems to....

[Ibi Tanvaal]

(I don't know how to keep contributing... Both of my characters are exhausted)

[Cifero Windtail]

Clare, deciding to run a second charge, dashed up to Korg'ath's leg and started to climb it.

[Rayleonarde]

Korg'ath suddenly seemed to hold his breath, as his body began to glow.


Cultists, noticing that Ibi was in shock, began to approach, weapons drawn.

[Cifero Windtail]

Clare blinked and reared back a bit from the glow, not really wanting to come in contact with it. As she looked around for some way to help, she looked over at Ibi and, moving quickly, lobbed her sword in a frisbee motion at the cultists, dashing for Ibi as she did so. As soon as she stood near him, she closed her eyes and, all of a sudden, the sword began to aim for the weapons of the cultists, trying to disarm the men and women.

[Rayleonarde]

Some of the cultists dropped their weapons, while the rest simply held their arms out, letting the sword sever their limbs. The sharpened bone fragments would serve as weapons enough, as the cultists continued towards Ibi.

[Cifero Windtail]

Clare caught the sword as it boomeranged back around to her, opening her eyes and brandishing it towards the cultists. "Come on, guys," she said, grinning. "Can't we play fair?" She stood between them and Ibi.

[Rayleonarde]

Two of the cultists caught fire suddenly, and rushed Clare.


Korg'ath turned, and roared at Ray. "Quit screwin' around and fight!" He delivered a vicious kick to the raccoon, freeing him from the metal thing.

[Ibi Tanvaal]

Ibi looked around, fear keeping him pinned to the ground. His eyes were wide and his tail was lashing frantically.

[Cifero Windtail]

Clare raised an eyebrow. "...That answers that," she murmured, quickly engaging the cultists in combat, being careful to not let the flames touch her.


The metal thing was unaffected. It was metal. "Don't ye have any honor, boyo?" the thing growled, running back towards Ray.


The leather things were still hitting Korg'ath.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray didn't fight back, and simply curled up. He was obviously in an incredible amount of pain.

[Cifero Windtail]

The thing picked him up and held him tightly, running out of Korg'ath's range. "There now... it's alright, boy, it's alright..."