Pain, Without Love. (open)

[pain]

Pain had the Eraser right where he wanted her. It was a female this time. He shifted himself down wind, road the oncoming wind and focused in on the Eraser on the Building top. She was already in the perfect place; a nice tall building. It really was stupid that these guys hunted alone especially with an Avian like Pain on the loose. He hunted these animals and killed them. It was as close to fun as he ever had. He started gaining altitude, angling his wings higher to climb with the wind pushing him up. He got a few hundred feet on her and angled down sharply, a classic Pain Spike, focusing on his hands, out stretched and prepared to crush the eraser not only under the impact of his body but from the synapse frying mind erasing, soul crushing pain, a mere caress could deliver. He focused on everything about the female eraser, she reminded him of Love somewhat; Curvy body but still strong, blue eyes, perfectly sculpted cheeks and blond hair, too bad Pain was about to torture and kill her. Maybe he would make it quick and show a little mercy. But then again he just wasn’t that merciful sense Love died. If they would take his soul mate away he would make them all feel his suffering if only for a short while. No one would kill Pain, his suffering would last as long as he lived and as long as there was an eraser left on the planet he would be there to kill the dirty animal. Maybe, if someday they were all eradicated he would kill himself, maybe CO2 poisoning, or the more poetic option of a knife to the heart, or just slitting his wrists.

The Eraser heard his war cry just as he grabbed her throat and cratered her into the asphalt of the roof. Her rib cage made a beautiful crunching noise as Pain planted his knees in her chest. Pain clapped a hand over her mouth with his free hand and smothered her cry of agony. If she thought this was bad she didn’t know what Pain meant, yet. Pain wore a sadistic smile and let his fury rip through her body, every nerve ending activated and firing. Pain let her scream this time, drinking in the sound like the most beautiful symphony. After a solid minuet of letting her burn he took his hand away. “Tell me where the school is!” Pain screamed at her and clapped his big hand over her face digging his fingers into her face, activating the synapses in her brain to pure pain. She screamed into his hand, she was sweating profusely and the blood pressure had popped the capillaries in her eyes and made her face funny shade of purple. Through all the fun Pain was having she wasn’t talking. All she would do when he removed his hand was beg for death. Pain kept demanding her to give him names of other erasers, white coats, directors at the school, and most of all where he could find the erasers most common hang out, and after a while all she could do was scream.

[Fox]

Fox was hopping around the city, not sure of what he was going to do tonight. Attack a bird-kid was a top priority but he couldn't find any as of late besides Samantha and Dakota. He sighed in annoyance as he jumped from one roof to the next, enjoying the thrill as he nearly missed the edge of the next roof as he sailed through the air. Fox stopped with a skid on a roof, startled by the sound of a war cry and a sharp snap of ribs breaking. He growled to himself not sure where it was coming from and started when he heard a cry of agony coming from a girl eraser. He sniffed the air and ran in the direction of the screams, finding the eraser below a young man. "How is he making her scream by only holding her? She should have gotten over the pain of her ribs already!?" Fox thought to himself and let a snarl rip through his throat and tackled the person, hearing the cry of pain from the girl cease as he tackled the guy to the ground, rolling on top of him, his snout pressed to his nose. "What were you doing to her?" He growled, self-consciously digging his claws into the teens sides feeling a small amount of blood come out of his sides.

[pain]

“YOU WANNA KNOW? LET ME ENLIGHTEN YOU ANIMAL FILTH!” pain roared his already deep voice took on an almost animal growl as he put both hands around the dog’s neck and squeezed shooting him full of Pain’s mind numbing rage Pain stood taking the Eraser with him. “SCREAM FOR ME MUTT!” the other eraser was sobbing in a corner of the building, coughing up blood. It would be Pain and this new toy for a while. He seemed to be a good fighter so pain would give him a sporting chance. Pain pulled a hand back and punched the eraser in the bread box, using his hips do drive the punch half way through the mutt’s body to knock every last iota of wind out of the animal and cramp his diaphragm. As he doubled over from his abdomen cramping Pain kneed him in the face and did a summersault using the animals back in place of the floor grabbing the animals chin and using the momentum of the roll to flip the dog over Pains shoulder and slam him into the ground. Pain laughed sadistically as he watched the mutt recover and waited for him to get up. “Come on animal I know you can do better than that.” Pain spit and got in his fighting stance, wings tight to his back, arms up front protecting his face and chest, feet planted into the asphalt, ready to throw the next punch or block the animals attack. Pain would thoroughly enjoy this.

((OOC: I take martial arts, the moves I use are humanly possible just calculated for Avian super human strength but as for the summersault throw that usually just decapitates a person but erasers are made of sterner stuff))

[Night and Akito]

Night was walking around when she heard screams and smelt blood. But it wasn’t just any blood it was… A FEMALE ERASER!!! Night quickly headed for that direction and so not to make a scene she didn’t fly but ran.

As the smell got stronger and well bloodier she stopped looked around to see if anyone was near, strike that if anyone who would make a big deal and get a lot of attention was around in the alley she was in. “Good, no one.” Except for a couple of hobos, which were silenced with $5 each (only like 2 hobos were there.) She let her black and white wings spread as wide as they could. And up, up, and away. Until she found a roof with a good but far away view.

Night quietly watch from a roof a good distance away. Worried, that the cute boy, (Fox) was going to be put on a run for his money. “He’s an eraser and should do fine but after seeing the cruel things the avian (Pain) is capable of I feel like I should help… even if I would be helping an ‘enemy’ over an ‘ally’ but I don’t know either of them but this is too cruel…” Night said thinking out loud. With a nervous, shy, and exasperated sigh she headed, slowly, to the other roof.

[Tagg]

Tagg slipped from the rooftop doorway she had been sitting in, just as the fight began. The female eraser who was bleeding on the ground meant little to her; it was one of the new ones, a weakling.
She watched Fox and the new boy go at it for a while. She was amused to see how evenly matched they were in the fight. She twisted a strand of hair around one of her fingers, pondering this new kid. Unlike Fox, when they fought, one of them would actually stay dead when the other won. It could be an interesting fight.
"Shut up or I'll kill you, little girl." She said coldly to the slightly sluttish girl who had showed up and was asking why they were fighting. She curled her lip up at her and turned away, not bothering with dealing with her. This male fight was more interesting.
She watched, her dark eyes flicking quickly below her hooded eyes as she watched.
She herself was dressed in the boots and pants that were issued to her by the lab as well as a t-shirt. She didn't mind the clothes; whatever made her quicker on her feet in a fight. Her hair was pulled back in a pony tail and a few strands hung loosely in her face.
She would not interfere with the fight unless one of them went down or something brought her in. It was Fox's fight. Still the sight and smell of blood was exciting her slightly and her body shimmered, wanting to drop into eraser form and tear into some flesh.

OOC- Nobody had permission to powerplay over me.

[Fox]

Fox felt pain rush through every pore in his body, completely overwhelming him. The small rational part in his brain said this wasn't possible and he grabbed that thought, expanding it through the rest of his body, dulling his mind to everything but thought, feeling the pain go away with it but leaving him with no sensation, a double knife in this situation. He growled in annoyance as he was flipped over and felt the air leave him and reopened his senses, the pain in his chest from the flip becoming apparent but he ignored it, annoyed that he hadn't rightened himself as he was thrown, his rough choughs as his body asked for air pissing him off, but stood up, dusting himself off. "Was the screaming necessary?" He asked, tilting his head to the side. He adopted his fighting stance to and glanced over at Tagg and another girl he couldn't quite make out. He looked at the girl on the floor, and indicated for her to leave, knowing she couldn't handle a fight and launched himself at pain, punching him full in the face before grabbing his right arm, and pressed himself against him, flipping him over. "Payed you back for the flip, your move" He growled, wondering once again where the pain had come from when he had touched him.

[pain]

Pain let his spine roll along the ground to relieve the force of the flip and laughed when the Eraser didn’t follow through when the Eraser could have taken a shot on him. Pain brought his knees to his chest and kicked out, pushing with his arms to neatly land on his feet. It was showing off yes but it was still fun. Pain circled the Eraser each step getting just barely closer, it wasn’t even noticeable but when he was in striking distance he made a grab for the erasers arm and used his hips to pull the animal off balance and into his face into his waiting knee, and shooting the grabbing arm forward and pulling it back into the back of the erasers head with a resounding thud. Each movement he used his Pain making the blows feel like car crashes. The Erasers returning blows were blocked and Pain grabbed the Erasers face in his hand and let himself go, firing every synapse in the erasers pain and waited for the screams to begin, the tazer like qualities of his touch popping the blood vessels in his eyes and making his face an ugly shade of purple. Pain was disappointed as he held back the screams but it wouldn’t last long. He brought his other hand up and did a 3 point KO. Pain kicked the nerve cluster in the Erasers thigh, and chopped both sides of his neck. The move would instantly over stimulate his brain and he would black out for a few seconds. Pain turned to see another Female Eraser who just radiated hate like a physical force. She had her hair pulled back and had an almost angelic quality to her face. She was in a standard Eraser field outfit.

Pain looked at her in his Black cargo pants and fishnet shirt and felt a sense of reverence for the powerful looking Eraser. Pain had enough of this game so he back handed the recovering Eraser and with the slap put him under a 5 minuet paralysis. Pain laughed and cursed at the inferior male eraser and turned to the female. “I suppose you are looking for a beat down two? Your buddy doesn’t seem to be doing too well and I’m not even warmed up.” Pain cracked his knuckles for emphasis “aren’t you guys suppose to be, I don’t know, superior somehow?” Pain had about 4 minuets left over from his little chat to KO her and decide who to torture first. Once he got his information he would shove them off the roof and be on his way. Pain cracked his neck and got into his fighting stance. “BRING IT ON DOG!”

[Night and Akito]

(Hey Tagg I know you are probably dying to beat the living Hell out of me in a thread, so want to try to start a fight with me? For the lovely insults I posted below.)

Night continued to advance slowly to the roof top were the avian and three erasers were ‘conversing’. She needed to stop this. If she hadn’t heard the screams and smelt the blood she would never have come here. But now that she was there and saw all of this it bugged her and she couldn’t just leave it alone. A smart girl would just leave it be, it’s none of her business. But, Night may have smart book brains but not very many street smart, stay out of other peoples business, kind of brains. So, full of anxiety and hesitation, Night finally landed on the edge of the roof. She waited there wondering if someone would notice or care. So she just whistled in a sarcastic yet sincere amazement as the avian fought and taunted the erasers. Either this guys is brave or crazy with a death wish. Night thought to herself. “Aren’t these odds just a little off? Three dogs and a bird, and the dogs are losing or at least it doesn’t look like they’re winning.” Night smiled and chuckled a bit to hide the fact she didn’t like what was going on. Night figured the sooner these idiots who were pointlessly fighting finished getting the fight out of them the sooner the erasers would go their way and the avian could go his, which would hopefully be the opposite direction from the erasers but judging from the words that were thrown with the hits before she landed on this roof, it was unlikely that the avian would be ok with letting the erasers go without giving him the information he was overly willing and happy to torture them for. Maybe I should’ve just left these guys alone…