Outside of Hogsmeade

"Hey Cyn! Long time no see!" I bring her into a brief friendly hug, "What's this creep doin'?"

OOC Chao!

"Pissing me off is what he's doing," She replied, the pawprint on her chest giving off a little more of a glow to add to her statement.

"Probably looking for Pitch. He still wants him dead..."

Topher: "Look Enzo, I get you have issues with the guy, we all do. But Cyn thinks he can be saved."

Enzo: "I don't believe he can. He is a demon and his only salvation lies in it's destruction.'

"We all have demons, Enzo," Cynder stated, exhaling to calm herself, "And what does that mean for us? That we all should die to cleanse the world of them?"

"Don't be stupid. This is not some inner turmoil I'm hunting. It's a physical essence of evil."

"And who's to say inner demons aren't that sort?"


The girl narrowed her eyes, looking the older man over with hatred.

"You've got your ideals. I've got the Raptor. Does that mean I should die? Do whatever you fucking want, Enzo. I don't a shit. But before you try and kill the man, I'll tell you this; taking the wrong tactic will get you killed."

Enzo: "Your foolish idealisms will be the end of you if you're not careful." I look at my grandson, "You once agreed with me. Why not now?"

Topher: "Guess love trumps hate dude..."

The shapeshifter looked thankfully to Topher, her soft eyes filled with quiet gratefulness and respect.

However, she didn't want Enzo to target him, and her eyes shot back to the older Evil Eye user.
"Leave Topher out of your foolish ramblings, old man. He wants nothing to do with your cult any longer."

"When he realizes his idiocy he'll come groveling back..."

OOC God: "Oh don't grovel! If there's one thing I can't stand it's people groveling!"

(( MONTY PYTHONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN -SCREECHES- ))

She could have killed him on the spot.
Cynder's nostrils flared as she clenched her fists and gave an animalistic growl of hatred.

"Enzo, you end this madness right this second. And don't you dare say another word of Topher like you just did. Do you understand me? or I will personally make a deal with the Dark Man just to get rid of you."

"As if I fear the actions of a child."

"Just like his moronic father."

With that Topher lunged at him, knocking the old man to the ground before letting loose a series of punches.

Topher: "You don't know JACK about my old man!!" I yell at him.

(( -slow claps it out-
nyehehehehe, I'm going to put in a little havoc....

oh hey look
http://24.media.tumblr.com/3ae8be54e340db2882fa9c5ff874ff03/tumblr_mkhvqdk5dW1r745vdo1_500.gif ))



Cynder was ready to fly at the older man as well, if it hadn't been for Top striking first.

At the start, she was pleased to see Enzo getting pummelled. But after a moment, horror split her fface, and she moved to put a hand on Topher's shoulder, to pull him away.

"-Top, don't, now's not the time," She urged, a little leak of fear flooding her veins.

And that was all it really took.

"I must say, Enzo, this is quite the enjoyable sight. Go on, boy, keep at it...!""

Cynder turned, to meet the thin form of Pitch Black himself. It seemed her little bit of fear had finally summoned him to feed.
He appeared more sickly and thinner than before, but he held the same regal air about him.


(( i'll be right back. I need to do some science and math. ))

I stop upon the contact and looked over at Pitch, "You again?!"

OOC Chao!

"No, actually. I decided to change my identity to a yeti.... of course it's me, dimwit."

The dark spirit's face went from a smile to a scowl within seconds as he stepped toward the scene, cocking a brow.
"... you know, you can go back to hitting him. I was quite enjoying the sight."

OOC ROFLMAO!!!

IC

"Nah... I think I'm good." I stand up.

(( i almost wrote that he changed his identity to a strip tease but

but that was too plausible so it went down the dump. ))

A look of disappointment crossed the man's pointed features, and he gave a mock pout.

"tut tut..."

"Sorry, never was much of an order follower.." I smirk at him.

"Oh, really?"

Pitch sneered, before shaking his head.
"I recall you quite happily obeying me, at one point. How're your dreams, hmm?"



Cynder, by this time, had turned to see if Enzo was okay, if not a little half-heartedly.

Topher: I grimace a bit, "Well, they've been ruining my naps... thanks a lot asshole."

My dad's dying face haunted most of them, just laying on that hospital bed...

Enzo: "Enough of this insipid banter!"

Pitch gave a deep chuckle, pacing toward Topher with his suave grin, and his hands behind his back.

"No, no. I should be thanking you. Your poisoned dreams are truly delicious."



Now it was the girl's move to back up, almost nearer Pitch, eyes glinting protectively.

"You took my most cherished disciple from me, Demon... now DIE!!!" i draw my wand to my side and take a fighting stance as I ready to end the fiend.

Pitch visibly braced himself, eyes widening in horror as the threat of an attack came near.

But Cynder had soon shifted, in a sharp glow of light.

Justice too the reins, standing on her hind legs and hissing venomously at Enzo, blocking the path to Pitch with her twisting, curling, serpentine body.

OOC Justice=dragon right? Just want to be sure

*(( Ye ))