The Cursed Ones

"Damn...why don't you leave us alone?!" Alaric took the chain whip out. He didn't have the strength to use anymore of his powers. He was hoping that Ex would come and help.

 

"Oh...look! She wants to fight! Well maybe I should start with you first." Death got his own scythe ready. "Death it's me you want to fight! Just don't involve anyone else!" Alaric shouted. "Stop trying to ruin my fun. You will be next soon enough." Alaric swung the chain whip at Death's scythe hoping to disarm him. Death just jumped over it and charged at Sharix swinging his scythe at her.

 

Death just grabbed it and threw it back at Sharix. "You are going to have to do better than that girl." I have to do something. Death is just messing with her. I wonder why he keeps doing this? Maybe I shouldn't have used most of my strength trying to fly. Alaric rushed at Death trying to tackle him. But Death just grabbed Alaric by the neck and launched him into the air throwing several fireballs at him. He then turned his attention back to Sharix.

 

Death just grabbed the scythe with his hand and laughed. "This is what happens when you try to kill an angel with a mortal weapon. It just wastes our time. I shouldn't even bother dodging your pathetic attacks. Why else do you think that Alaric didn't want you to fight?" By this time Alaric had landed on the ground. Good thing Death can't aim or else I'd be in trouble. Alaric put his weapon away and tried to summon a sword, but his left hand just caught fire. Not again...oh well this will do for now. He rushed at Death grabbing him in the face with his burning hand and throwing Death as far as he could. "I doubt I even injured him." Alaric said. "No, you just made me angry!" Death pushed Alaric out of the way and tried to punch Sharix multiple times.

 

OOC: Be right back in a few minutes...oh and if there is a guest viewing this thread that is most likely me...

BIC: ''Goodbye girl!" Death said as he raised his scythe one more time. He then brought it down to kill her. "Thats enough!" Alaric had grabbed Death's scythe with his hands. "I won't let you kill her. This was never her fight." Death smiled. "Where do you get the strength to fight? More importantly why do you fight? Is it for yourself? For forgiveness?" Alaric looked down. "Sometimes I don't know. Maybe it is all of that. But I won't let you hurt her anymore!" Death just put more strength into his scythe. "You mean more than you already have? You are just a self-righteous, selfish jerk who thinks that he can have what he wants! You know that cure doesn't exist anymore...That wasn't the cure you were looking for was it?"

 

ooc: back kinda...
bic: "It seems that she does care about you. I don't know why but still...I'll give you a choice, because I am merciful. One is for you to live but I kill your girlfriend. And the second is that the girl lives but you die. Choose quickly." Alaric couldn't fight back anymore. Sooner or later his strength would give out. Alaric's flaming hands were already put out.