The Begining of the End

[adeco]

Rawling stared up into the sky in awe of the power and sight of the clouds. "This guy is unreal. If this is caused by the one thing, this day is , yes, going to get a whole lot worse," He turned to Neko," Just be careful, ok? Don't do anything stupid, stay on your toes, and don't be a hero."

He charged up his eco and awaited the break in when he noticed that several KG officers were falling to the ground. He surveyed the area from where he stood and saw a little ottsel with a blood covered knife and a menace of a smile on his face. "Why would an ottsel want to kill a human being? Even more 6 in less the 20 seconds."

[kelinna]

Hearing the cries of the fallen soldiers reach her ears Kelinna could feel the familiar pull of her eco, subconsciously taking a step toward the slaughter she jumped in surprise when the KG's arm shot out in-front of her. Preventing her from taking another step to the scene,"miss you stay here I'll take care of this..." Without even waiting for her answer Kelinna watched in horror as the man rushed toward the otssel his gun aimed and ready to fire.

[adeco]

Johnny heard the thumping of the KG's boots and ran towards him without any hesitation. His small weaselly body zig zagged almost gracefully while evading the gun shots the KG was sending him.
"Lear'rn how to shoot you mor'ron!" Johnny managed to maeke it past the KG and went for a nice clean slice through his Achilles tendons at the back of his ankles.

[kelinna]

Clutching her staff tightly Kelinna started to walk toward the fallen KG, keeping her eyes trained on the strange but deadly otssel."Why are you doing this...are you a part of all this?" Gesturing to the darkened sky sparking with dark eco Kelinna quickly slammed her staff on the ground channeling green eco into the soft earth ridding it of some of the tainted eco that seemed to suddenly pollute the city. Her eye's glowing a bright green as the eco rose up and healed a few of the inured laying on the ground that had not meet the cold hands of death.

[Paladin89]

Mallock looked up at the wall with an appearance of boredom and annoyance. Rifles and turrets aimed down at him, the faint glow of eco showing from there chambers. Slowly Mallock rolled his shoulders while he glanced at his hora'quan dragon. The large beast was tensed up, its muscles ready to spring at the slightest impulse. With its eyes fixed on its master the dragon awaited for commands to be given.
Mallock lifted a foot in an attempt to take a step towards his steed. The with a loud crack and his a bolt of yellow eco hit the ground just in front of him.
With that all hell broke loose...
Mallock jumped forward into a roll as bolts of yellow and blue eco ripped through the air. At the end of his roll he jumped to his feet and ran, throwing a ball of yellow eco at the wall top. He knew it wouldn't penetrate the shield but it may surprise the shooters enough to throw off their aim.
With a spin, Mallock threw two more balls of condensed yellow eco, causing large explosions where they met the force field. Then once more Mallock dove forward, landed on his hands, and proceeded to push off, moving in a full front flip.

As his master bolted towards it, the large hora'quan dragon made its move, diving forward, in an attempt to save its master. With the aid of the intelligence that had been bred into its kind, the dragon raised a red eco shield around it. Eco and lead bounced off of its shield as it rushed forward.

With another full flip Mallock dove forward onto his hand then as he pushed off he he formed a thin shield of yellow eco instantly condensing it until it was stronger then steel under him. As he did this he fired off a burst of yellow eco into the ground. Dirt and rock erupted around him, pushing on his shield, propelling him high into the air. As his climb came to an end he felt the tug of gravity, then he fell, right onto the waiting back of his hora'quan dragon.
With massive beats of its wings, the dragon flew off, diving to the right and rolling to the left as it dodged the gun fire that followed them.

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Sicar looked over his shoulder at Deco, "Good, you have arrived. You know the drill. There are hora'quan infused with dark eco for your consumption if you need it." With a grin under his metal mask Sicar began to walk down the tunnel, "Of course a great being such as yourself, shouldn't require such devises."
Rounding a corner, Sicar looked around seeing that all of his troops where in place. With a nodd he stood against the wall, he looked back toward Deco. "Down the tunnel you will find your...food. There are a few hora'quan there to guard them as you make your assault on the main power plant. When you are ready they will detonate the charges and create the emergence holes, after that the rest is up to you." Sicar turned back to his soldiers and held up his hand, detonator in grip, ready to begin the destruction of Haven.

[Darkjak87]

All over the city, jet-black aircraft were landing, their payload being released. Each one of the transports landed in either a chokepoint, or an area of great importance. The first one to touch down was just outside the power station, on the concrete walkway just outside the door. Two black armored soldiers jumped out, weapons in hand, and staring intensely at the area around. Most of the civvies had been rounded up and secured by now, so it was only the regulars that were moving about, yelling orders and building hasty defenses and taking covering positions. Despite the heavy firepower on the wall, most of the troops had been pulled back to defend the inner city, because no one knew where the Metal Heads would be coming from. They glanced up only for a moment at the dark sky, before returning to their attention to the matter at hand. The two soldiers turned, and found the other 2 of their squad walking out, carrying heavy weapons, machine guns, and other materials for fortification. "Good." One of them barked in his calm, deep voice. Obviously the squad leader. "All of you start unloading, I'm going to check out the inside." The 3 soldiers saluted, and made haste to get everything out of the drop ship. The squad leader quickly walked into the building, and was momentarily surprised at the chaos inside. An elderly man was sprinting around, moving with a speed that belied his age, pressing buttons that did things the SL could never even begin to understand. He chuckled slightly at the sight, caused the man to spin around, wildly firing a pistol. The SL quickly ducked, and sprinted around. He caught the man in a headlock from behind.

"Calm yourself." The black-armored man said calmly. He released the man's neck, as he started to gasp for air. "They aren't on us yet." He watched in amusement as Vin gasped for air, from his headlock. "Sorry." He said, although not really sounding it. "We're here to protect you and the Power Station. He heard the sound of the engine outside grow louder, then fade with distance. "And it seems they have began the fortifications." Vin had caught his breath, and was caught with an expression between relief and anger. "Just stay here and keep the shield wall up. We'll keep the place safe." The man turned, and walked back outside. The other 3 were already hard at work, as he expected. They were piling sandbags in a circular shape to completely surround the door, with the door at the back. Once that was done, they had three General Purpose Machine Guns (GPMG) to mount on them to help hold off an attack. One pointed on each side of the walkway, and one forward to allow the men to shoot down. Three of them would be manned, while the squad leader would use his own weapon and command the other men. Their already formidable defense was further supplemented by a meager supply of rations, and heavy weapons such as rocket launchers as a last resort. Hopefully they wouldn't need them. The man got to work, piling sandbags to prepare themselves for the horror to come. The squad knew full well that they would be attacked the most fiercely, being in control of the most valuable place in the city, but they were prepared to fight until the end, as long as it took.

Similar fortifications were being sprung up all over the city, covering choke points mostly. Although most of the rest were being manned by regular soldiers, and a few yellow-clad 'elites' as well. Although almost all of them believed it was useless, but they prepared nonetheless, knowing they had no choice but to fight to the death.

[Deco]

The Dark Lord didn't even bother to pretend as though he were paying attention to the hybrid's simplistic briefing. He already knew everything there was to know about Mallock's plans and his own place within them. . . Maim. . . Kill. . . Burn. . . Shouldn't be too hard to remember. Moving with an a grace both inhuman and unfitting of his size, the eco demon drew even with Sicar and turned to grace the half-breed with a wicked grin. "Were I you, then I should pray that these new hora'quan perform in every capacity that Mallock has promised. If not. . . Well. . . Then perhaps you shall serve as my next feast." Then, sliding forward to stand directly before the massed legion of metal-heads, he lifted both clawed hands out to the side as if prepared to accept an embrace. The stupid animals cringed at first, but soon relaxed when they realized that Deco had no intention of harming them. . . This time. The subterranean air suddenly became heavy and a low hum could be heard steadily growing in conjunction with the bolts of energy that now lashed from his liquid body. Sensing his sadistic anticipation through the dark eco that flowed throughout their veins and feeling it react in kind, the hora'quan grew restless. . . Even more thirsty for blood than usual. The cavern was soon filled with the bloodcurdling sounds of pounding feet and gnashing teeth. "Very well." Lord Deco drawled before turning his face skyward and letting loose with a roar that could be heard throughout all of Haven. "LET IT BEGIN!"

[aridic]

Vigor purred into Kashara's eyes as he awoke from a profound slumber. He twirled his arm to loosen his muscles then jumped up, and looked at the aircraft and cursed under his breathe. " A world of havoc and distress, I could get used to this, because work has been flowing like a river." He walked down stair and scrambled through an accumulation of papers to find a contact number, and when he did he immediately began trying to get a hold of the person. It was suppose to be some one who could vend him his eco supplies that he needs to keep his business going.

[kelinna]

Whistling a happy, cheerful tune Gorturo walked casually down the street not paying any attention to the chaos around him. "What a lovely day indeed" he thought darkly in to himself, looking up at darkened sky. Noticing the KG scarring around he let out a huff and walked toward the library fully intending to take advantage of the situation and get his experiment back.
Noticing the bared doors to the old building he went to march up the steps to see what was going on when a random KG blocked his path "sorry sir but due to what is going on we've had to lock this building securely" growling in anger Gorturo bit back his harsh words, "where might the librarian be, you see she is very dear to me..." The KG looking in his direction looks at the man confused, "I'm sorry sir but I'm sure what has happened to her now please excuse me" not happy with the answer Gorturo reaches inside his pocket ready pull out a scalpel and stab it into the man's fleshy exposed neck.
"Excuse me sir...Are you looking for a woman named Kelinna by chance? She's been enlisted to help with the troops on the battle field as a healer." A young and unexperienced KG spoke up quietly, not knowing the boy Gorturo glared at the poor chump thinking the lad wouldn't last long in the fight anyway. Nodding his head he stormed off eagerly to see his green girl in action.

[hrefna]

What only a slight bit of chaos could do.
Everyone were running to who knows where, argues and occasional fights erupted among them. Sendrah had to deal with crazed people since she first arrived in Haven City. Imagine how these lunatics reacted to the slightest imbalance?
She stood on one of the roofs, attending to some minor wound a client had inflicted while keeping a close eye on the events happening below. Sendrah didn't hold any grudges, though. The bastard got what he deserved after some harsh beatings with a crowbar that Sendrah happened to 'find' on the street.
And as if her face wasn't enough. He had to add up a deep cut on her shoulder, ripping through her favorite hoodie.
Just as she finished attending to her wound with bandage she kept in one of her pockets (Lesson learned from the past; Always carry bandages with you), her cell rang.

"What the..?" She searched through her pockets, unsure where the device was currently hidden. She really needed to organize her pockets.. When she finally got a hold of it, she noted the contact number and with a roll of her eyes, she finally stilled the alarming noise from the cell.
"If you weren't aware of the situation already, I'll say that I'm currently busy with my own problems and you without doubt busy with yours. What do you want?" She hissed in an irritated tone, her displeasure and annoyance so obvious it hurt.