Signed in Blood~demon-angel-human~

[Dumezil]

Tagg watched the thing flop to the ground and glanced at the angel with an eyebrow raised as if to say "you sure?" Really, now that there were two of them, Tagg was slowly beginning to shift to the angel as her main target. Using the little sucker fish against her, Tagg had no doubt that they could spark a nice little tussle. And that is all anyone really lived for anyways, wasn't it? Now that the little girl had somehow managed to flop through the alley trash within two feet of her, all Tagg really had to do was crush her skull with a quick stomp and twist of her boots. But what was the fun in that? Instead, she stepped forward and pinned the girl's arm down underneath her boot. Not hard enough to break, but not loose enough to let her wiggle away. Kneeling beside the girl while still keeping her pinned, Tagg gently tickled her nose with the tip of her switchblade which she had pulled from her boot when kneeling on one knee. "Don't you know not to test your guardian angel, little girl?"
With that she gently ran the blade through the trail of blood, not hard enough to cut the girl, and then brought it up to her mouth where she gently took the blade between her sharp teeth, tasting it. Now there was no diverting her.

[ғoх]

Artemis groaned as the Demon stepped on her arm, and she gulped when she pulled the switchblade from her boot. "Please..." she murmured weakly, all confidence that she would live was gone. "Just finish it quickly..."

[XxBlueEyedBrunettexX]

Denali
She let out a muffled curse as she glared at the man, bringing the wrist that he had just held to her chest protectivly(sp). "Walking home, and I will continue walking home once your out of my way! No move!" She spat at him angrily, her temper flarring to heights unknown.

(Wb)

[.::Nani::.]

Trace's body sailed into the air, the cool night air whipping his somewhat longish black hair out of his face for a couple of seconds before his feet finally came in contact with the edge of the next rooftop and he quickly managed to steady himself, taking another step forward. After living life out here on the streets for a long while already, Trace had picked up on a couple of tricks here and there that allowed for him to avoid actually having to come in contact with a ton of other people. Sure, he didn't have anything against them -- he wasn't a complete, antisocial freak -- but there wasn't anything wrong with occasionally wanted to get away and have some time to yourself, was there?
Ah, how lovely everything was up here on the rooftops. The way the moon's silver light seemed to be much much brighter up here. The way everything seemed so much quieter and lonely up here. It was flat out wonderful. Closing his crimson colored eyes for just a moment, he decided to fill his lungs in a deep inhale and tossed his head back to let himself relax. It had been a long day for him. So many close calls with a couple of violent street gangs had become just about ordinary to him already, and he'd nearly nearly gotten mugged.
"Too bad the idiots picked the wrong guy," Trace sneered, thinking back to how the guys' plans for a robbery suddenly turned around to bite them back on their butts. He was already yawning with sleepiness and decided to lay down for a while, using his weapons backpack as a pillow and hoping nothing decided to explode. That sure wouldn't be a pretty sight in the morning -- Trace wasn't too fond of the idea of having his head blown off by the next time the sun rose.
However, as he lay there with his eyes closed, ready to call asleep, a commotion suddenly reached his ears, disrupting the peace and quiet he thought was too good to actually be true. ...And that it was.
With a growl of annoyance, he quickly sat up and rushed over to the edge of the roof, ready to yell at whatever little brats were bickering with each other. But as he began to gather his words, something struck his attention. There were three girls down in the ally... but from he could tell, only one of them was actually human.
What to do? Should he stay here and just watch? Wait, did that girl just taste the human girl's blood?! No doubt about it, that one must be a demon... With his eyes shifting to the remaining girl, he figured she looked too good natured to be a demon... she had to be an angel...
"Yo!" Trace suddenly called out, a silly grin on his face as he did so, "What's going on ladies? What's up with all of this racket, huh? It’s hard for a guy to get any sleep when all he hears is fighting goin' on down there."
Flinging a backpack strap over his right shoulder, he jumped off of the edge of the roof and skidded along the side of it as he aimed to make his landing on a dumpster. Once that was completed, he jumped down onto the ground and leaned against the wall of the building he’d just been on top of. “But I think I’ll live.” He raised his eyebrow and examined them for a moment before he finally bothered to continue speaking. “So is there a reason that you ladies are so ready to rip each other’s throats out?”
He had to admit, on any other day, he would most certainly find a good chick fight rather entertaining, but this wasn’t just any kind of chick fight. These girls were ready to kill each other.

((O_o Wow, my intro post was a bit longer than I was expecting for it to be... but I'm gonna post for Jynx later... I'm too tired and lazy to do it right now xD))

[Agarwaen]

Shioreta chuckled at the girl, “How can you expect me to let such nice prey go?” He grinned, flashing fang, “Want to play a game? Why not hide and seek?” He smiled, “I’ll let you hide and if I can’t find you you’ll live?”

Sakura’s vision went blurry again, but this time she couldn’t clear it. She looked at the guy that had just jumped off the roof, “Can you take her away?” She asked, glancing at the human. She turned back to the demon. She raised her sword and lunged at her. She might be weak, but her speed didn’t lessen.

[Dumezil]

(Nice post, Nani!)

Momentarily, Tagg's attention was directed to the male with dark hair. She eyeballed him with scrutiny, noting that he was human. He smelled funny, though. However uneasy, Tagg's toothy grin did not waver, neither did the strange glint in her eyes. She had no care for humans besides their blood. It didn't matter what he saw; she would find a way to kill him if he managed to get away. Whoever said three was a crowd? It was practically only the appetizer. Sliding the blade through her teeth once more with a disgusting grinding noise, Tagg flicked it out just in time to direct her attention away from the boy and she jumped to meet the angel, using her smaller blade to nock the sword out of the way. Bigger against smaller blade was never a great idea, though, and she managed to get a nice slash across her hand. Tossing the knife easily to the uninjured hand so it would not slip, Tagg eyeballed the angel with a wide grin. Damn, the girl was fast! This was no spring chicken, this was a fighting cock! However, Tagg had gotten what she wanted; the angel wanted to fight. Little girl aside, the angel was her victim now. Suddenly, Tagg lunged forward towards the angel, ready to snap at her neck.

[XxBlueEyedBrunettexX]

Denali
A snarl practically escaped her lips in defiance. "You think i would as dumb enough to turn my back on you, or run like a coward, and die anyways. No thank you!" She said, glarring daggers at him. "Why dont you go find prey else where." That was far from a question, it was more of a command than anything. Her deep blue eyes chilly as the northern wind, and her voice as dark and threatning as his was.

[ғoх]

Artemis watched as angel and demon battled. Once the demon had stepped off of her arm (with a groan) she lept up and ran at the boy, coughing up blood again as she did so. She only had one question, "If a demon has tasted your blood, and you get away, will she chase you?" she looked fearfully up at the boy, her big doe eyes pleading for him to say no.

[.::Nani::.]

((Thanks n_n Same goes for you, Jetta! ))

With Trace's crimson colored eyes landing on the human girl as she lay on the ground, he slowly shook his head as they slowly narrowed in a sort of challenging way. "'Okay, not that I'm here to judge anyone... but what the hell is going on with you girls?! I know it's in your nature and all, but I'm not going to let you kill this kid, understand? So why don't you two run along and take your bickering somewhere else? "
He was about to go on and make an entire speech about how disgusting it would be to murder a kid, but as soon as the young girl came stumbling towards, him, he instinctively reached out to her, pulling her closer to him, but making sure to stay in front of her just in case the non-human nut jobs decided to try and take her back. Quietly, he listened to her question, a pain in his gut triggering off as he heard the terrible tone of fear in her voice, but he tried not to let it show in his expression. Keeping his posture tall and composed, he shook his head before he mumbled the words, "I don't know, kid..."
He hated to let her down and as much as he wanted to tell her that everything was going to be okay, he most certainly couldn't bring himself to lie to her. He honestly had no idea what to expect. Especially when there were two non-human creatures involved.
"Listen," he whispered, leaning down until his lips were about an inch away from her ear, "I'm going to get you out of here..."
He stood there for a moment, watching the two other girls battle one another before he finally swung the younger girl up into his arms and made a break for it, running out of the ally as fast as his legs would carry the two over them, leaping gracefully over any obstacles that stood in his way.
Like hell he was going to let anything kill him or the girl tonight. And especially the girl. No one, no matter how strong or powerful they might have been, were going to lay a finger on her


((Alrighty, might as well go ahead and post for Jynx now ))

A ribbon of crimson blood clung to Jynx's lips as she pulled away from her unfortunate victim at last, finally satisfied and filled for the moment. A couple of scarlet drops splattered onto the dead man's face and trickled down across his cheek, leaving behind a thin trail of brilliant red.
How foolish some of these humans could be; wandering about as though there was nothing they should fear. Well, well, well, this man sure had a rude awakening and learned things the hard way, even if he didn't get to live in order to apply his new knowledge to his further actions...
"You poor, old man," Jynx crooned with a fake tone of pity as she leaned down to look at the fellow's pale and blood-drained corpse. "And they say that wisdom comes with age. Hah! What idiot came up with that idea in the first place? Seriously, do humans have no brain what so ever?"
Kicking the dead man aside with a gesture that suggested disgust and revulsion, she began wandering around the large abandoned warehouse, her boots crunching on some shattered pieces of glass as she began kicking a couple chunks from the broken windows across the ground and listened to the echo her footsteps made. The place was huge, empty, and completely in ruins, but it was a nice hideout nonetheless. Climbing up a ladder and making her way over to one of the largest windows in the entire area, she plopped down on an old, beat up beanbag and leaned back to admire the glowing, silver moon. How beautiful the night time was. It was nice to have the cool, soft light of the moon, rich with its silvery glow of splendor rather than the harsh, annoying, and scorching rays of the sun which only managed to irritate Jynx to the point where she could go insane.
This was home... This was where she and the gang used to hang around, living together like they were one great big family of rebel, teenage demons. Back in the days where everything seemed so much fun, no matter how much a normal person's morals would argue. Back in the days where there was nothing to even bother worrying about. Back in the days when everyone was together, cracking jokes left and right and laughing so hard, their bellies would ache for hours at a time. But those good old days were over... Now came the days of loneliness... gloom... and hatred...

[ғoх]

Artemis looked to the ground, tears forming in her eyes, when he picked her up and ran away, "But what about the angel?" She cried, a tear spilling down her cheek, "She was wounded already!" She took a deep breath in and leaned her throbbing head against his shoulder and her violent shaking ceased. Before she knew it, she was fast asleep.