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Sunday, January 23, 2005

Apollion
Phase 9
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The Ford Focus was totaled, caved in with glass everywhere. Vicious 2 landed head first into the top of the vehicle. He stayed in the same position, legs up in the air, leaning limply. The hood of the car had blown off from the impact of Vicious 2’s plunge. The guardian angel that the old man had spoken of had done her job in saving Julius. Vicious 2 had sacrificed his self to ensure the safety of his son. The white ray of light became visible and easier to be seen. Once Julius opened his eyes from being nearly frightened to death to find himself floating pleasantly to the ground, embraced by the white ray of light. He noticed a pair of very pale arms wrapped around his chest. He turned to around to see a familiar face with green eyes, full red lips, and dark red hair garnished with a ghostly aura.
“Mel…” Julius stumbled on his words shocked by his surprise. The angel nodded, rubbing at his face. She stared over to Vicious 2, and she began to weep. Julius pulled his father from the rubble and Melanie uplifted him. His head was hung over, and his body was cold and crushed. Melanie’s soft voice could be heard, crying softly from the angel’s lips. Julius drove his fist into the side of the car.
“It’s all my fault,” Julius said, angrily. Melanie shook her head from side to side, pointing at herself.
“Don’t blame yourself. I am the one to blame. Stay here with my father,” Julius said, walking towards the building. He broke free from Melanie’s hand when she grabbed his shoulder. Realizing that she couldn’t stop Julius, Melanie embraced Vicious 2’s motionless body in her arms.
“Vici.”

Luminae slid down the rails of the staircase, as the twins and Azaria pursued her. She reached the third floor, and she popped a clip into the Glock. She hopped on the rail, just as the bald twin, Mo appeared on the floor below her. He set himself up to launch forward at Luminae, but she slid down the rail firing until she hit him in the chest. Jo, the blonde twin ran down the stairs with his swords mysteriously glowing in his grasps. Luminae fired upward at him, dodging the arrows coming down at her from further up, courtesy Azaria. The door on the fire hose case crashed opened and a hand draped in leather chased Luminae to the first floor where the other hand pie faced her. She fell back into the staircase and the other hand pulled her in, pinning her against the wall. The sick looking vampire then made his presence felt by appearing before her.
“Hello my dear,” Drakus licked his lips with his long arms keeping her pinned against the wall. Luminae fired her weapon repeatedly until it was empty, but the bullets did nothing to stop the insane vampire.
“I’m not your average suck-head,” Drakus implied.
“I can see that,” Luminae said.
The battle began on the top floor as Malkav’s blood red sword appeared into his palm. Pimp strategically approached Malkav with her katana held in both hands. Malkav waited for her, holding the sword in his right hand.
“This won’t be as easy as last time,” Malkav said, and his chrome .454 evicted itself from his sleeve. Pimp’s eyes widened and she rolled when the bullets came at her. Silver explosive rounds flew over Pimp’s head as she got up. She hit the others away with her sword, and charged towards him. Malkav quickly charged back at her. The sound of swords exchanging slashes sounded off before they passed each other. They stood back to back, and Pimp clutched the side of her stomach. Malkav looked back at Pimp as if she were his prey. Thinking that she was finished his slid in towards her as if he were on ice skates. The Asura was pointed right at Pimp’s back, but missed, as she back flipped over him. She landed just in time block the Asura’s wrath creating a spark. Malkav stood over her pushing down at her, making Pimp’s sword duller. The wound on the side of her stomach healed, but the strength of Malkav was becoming too much.

Luminae drove her knee upward into Drakus’ chest to stop him from biting her. She headed butted him, but ended up hurting herself worse. The sudden sound of heavy metal rock music played throughout the first floor. Luminae and Drakus both turned their heads to find out what was going on. A scream burst through the door with Julius, and a swarm of musical notes hit Drakus in the face as Julius bypassed him. He darted up the stairs without a second glance. The twins were waiting for him at the tenth floor, and they grabbed him by the collar of his shirt. Julius screamed, and the heavy metal music became louder. They both covered their ears because they began to bleed.

“He’s coming,” Malkav said, before Pimped mustered enough strength to get him off of her. She hopped up and spun around, swinging the sword at his feet. Malkav jumped, kicking her in the face. When he landed, he stabbed at her quickly, but she spun off to the side, throwing her sword at him. The sword flew through his neck, and she drew her guns. She pumped him full of hallow tip lead, but all she got in return was sadistic laughter. Before Pimp knew it, a hand was around her neck, and she was being lifted towards the ceiling. The sword was still in Malkav’s throat, but Pimp couldn’t reach it. A sick smile was written on Malkav’s face.
“You are going to die.”

Two arrows shot down the stairs, and turned at the corner. The arrows cowered at Julius’ little lullaby, and stopped in their tracks. Julius sped up the steps, in close enough range for him to be hit by the arrows. The arrow didn’t stop him from running though it was lodged into his chest. He jerked the arrow out of his chest and went for an eye for an eye on Azaria.

Malkav pulled the sword from his neck, and perversely rubbed his blood onto her chest. Pimp gritted her teeth fearlessy, waiting for her undeserved punishment. The door burst open and Julius walked through, his hair covering his face, and his body rumbling with anger.
“Malkav!” Julius screamed to the top of his lungs. Malkav dropped Pimp, and she quickly covered her ears.
“You’ve inherited my power, you are now insane,” Malkav said, smiling. Julius walked over to him, facing him valiantly.
“So, you decided to oppose your mentor, bite the hand that fed your hungry mouth, and devour your debt to me?” Malkav said.
“I never asked for this,” Julius said. Melanie flew up, peering through the broken window. She held Vicious 2 by his shirt in one hand and the guitar case in her other. Malkav turned around to attack her by running towards her.
“Forgive me, Vici,” Melanie said, as she threw her husband into the window. Pimp’s sword pierced Vicious 2’s gut, and Melanie threw the guitar case in. It slid across the floor. Julius stopped the case with his foot, and it opened. The guitar automatically wrapped itself around Julius. A black pick appeared in his hands so he could strum the seven stringed instrument that was tuned lower than a standard base. Vicious 2’s eyes opened wide into a scream of bloody agony. He landed on Malkav, but suddenly went back into his coma after sustaining the stab. Melanie swooped by like an eagle, grabbing Vicious 2 before Malkav could harm him further. Julius began playing the guitar, not missing a single note. He then banged his head back in forth rhythmically. The sound waves were making their way to Malkav, and suddenly, huge amps and speakers appeared behind Julius. Malkav grabbed the Asura from the ground, and drove straight at Julius. The vent swung open, and the dark hero draped in scars swung out, firing at Malkav. Malkav vanished and so did Zero.

“Do you always butt into business that isn’t your own?” Malkav asked.
“I think we should settle this elsewhere,” Zero stood across from Malkav, draped in his Karou uniform. His hair blew to the right; the same direction that the breeze was sweetly blowing. Malkav smirked with his hands in his coat pockets.
“Fine.”
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