Galaxy's Edge Space Bar (archive)

[Darth Revan]

((Well, if she doesn't post soon, she's gonna get more company, and more firepower shot at her. ))

[Agent X]

((Heh heh. OR there's another possibility. X's mental defenses are a little weak right now. Theoretically, with a concentrated effort, she could be mind-controlled to the other side.  It's been done before, so it's like having a demon-accessible back door in her brain.  Y'know, if Zombs finds all the attacks too much to handle and she doesn't want to give up just yet. It's an option. XD))

[Darth Revan]

((True, very true. I don't know how well that'lll work though. 'Cause if she doesn't feed, she'll perish. hmmm... oh well.))

[Agent X]

((Is it pretty close to starvation? I must've missed that part. Though I guess anything would have to be pretty desperate to come into a place well-known for its patrons' badassery, seeing as most people here are soldiers, guerilla fighters, bounty hunters or space pirates of some sort.))

[Darth Revan]

Inside the spoiler is Zombie's description of her demon:



[spoiler=creature's intro posting]

THIS MY NEW/OTHER CHARACTER
Name: Khazrak, Devourer of Souls

Appearance:
This is just one of its innumerable forms; I will post either a Picture or a description of its current form when it changes.

Weapons: its weapons consist of the claws, teeth, tusks and other natural weapons of the forms it assumes, it will however, pick up weapons if the need arises.

Some background info:

This Demon travels from plane to plane, searching different realities to claim souls to extend its own unnatural life, the souls of thousands upon thousands it has consumed lend it the ability to change form, to better deceive those it preys upon.
It has existed since before any known history and plans to remain in existence until the End of Time.
It has some demonic abilities and is able to create a dark fire that sears with a burning cold, the fire does no apparent physical damage but it causes intense and sometimes crippling pain as it saps away at Strength and Will.

The Devourer has recently turned its attention to what seems to be an abundance of strong souls.
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A gap was torn between a Hellish Plane and the pocket of existence known as the Galaxies Edge Space bar, what came through the gap was a horrifically ravaged creature, broken wings trailing the ground behind it as it stepped through, a gurgling breath escaped its head, which was no more then an elongated toothed skull.

Maggots infested its frail-looking limbs, and a spasm wracked its thin frame as it looked slowly at its new surroundings, a long purple tongue, barbed along its length slipped out of its mouth and tested the air.
Khazrak the Devourer of Souls inhaled deeply through its nostrils, and licked its lipless mouth it could taste the vitality of this place and it tasted sweet indeed.

It moved slowly towards where it could sense a group of vital souls, it might have once moved faster but for now it was content to let itself be seen, as its deceptively frail body was far stronger then it looked.


OOC
Muahaha!! Fear my frail Demonic form!
Tis oughta be fun

Oh, yeah, I'm heading towards the group with Hunter, Parker, Ossalin and others in it
 

~
It was already falling apart even though it had recently Devoured the Souls of a large population, with a click of its jaw it expended some energy to Consume some of the stored Souls that were always kept in a disease riddled part of its mind.
Some of its flesh restored visibly and one of its wings cracked and shifted back into a more natural position on its back as the Consumed energies restored part of its shattered and beaten frame.

~

Khazrak was growing hungry, perhaps these Mortals could provide a meal and entertainment, a creak emerged from its jaw as it nodded to itself, a meal it needed and soon.
It coughed, hawked and spat out a lump of decaying flesh, which it scooped up and placed inside its jaws, chewing slowly. Not even its own decayed flesh provided it with much sustenance, it had to eat and it would do so now.

The Devourer of Souls took a few more staggered steps towards the Mortals, heedless of anything that might be able to harm it, it would have to be a powerful thing to be able to destroy the Devourer.


OOC:
 Shoot it if you want, bullets dont do much, and It may change form to better eat you with.

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[Six]

((ARGH! So many people!))
((Will be posting a little later, please stop posting attacks till I do))
((please K thanks))

[Hunter]

((lol... i'm still wondering what that acid spit-ball'll do to Hunter))

[Six]

((@ Agent X, I like that option!))
((/Revises post))
((May have it up later))

[Darth Revan]

((Oooh, then Ossy and X could have a duel! That'd be sick! I too have a katana, but it's only Japanese steel, her energy sword would probably slice it in twine))

[Six]

((Oh, I have a surprise for Ossanlin as well, Muhahahahaha!!))

((Post'll be up in a bit, just responding to the last antagonist now))

[Six]

The Demon lashes it tail at the feline as it circles round, knowing that if it connected the target would be damaged greatly, it ignored the bullets that occasionally hit it in the head, and the projectiles were providing components for its use.

Khazrak hissed at the new assailant, the one with the blade of energy, it new what the blade could do yet it could be used for the Daemons advantage, sensing weakness in the attacker it tasked a part of its mind with infiltrating the attackers defenses and turning it against its allies.
Even as the sword was aimed at removing a limb from its body, the Daemon wasn’t quite quick enough and felt blade part flesh and bone with ease, the now separate limb flopped and spasmed a few times before going still, a glowing orb of plasma flew in, thrown by the human, and adhered to its stump but its flesh now flowed freely, covering and absorbing the plasma.

The raw energy from the consumed orb was distributed throughout its body, part of it going into a reserve for later, when it was needed. A tentacle lashed out, not aiming at anyone but instead grabbing the severed limb, which was pulled back into its flesh to be re-absorbed and reused.
And the foolish human was still shooting it, continuing to give its Flesh sustenance to heal and live.

Its mind easily diverted the Andalite mental attacks and pushed forwards, it wanted this one out of the way even if it did not eat that particular morsel. Some of the plasma energy bolstered its own mental energy and it worked at isolating the Andalite in his own mind before an idea struck it, it opened a pathway into its mind and started to force the Andalites mind in, if it succeeded it would have the Andalites mind trapped within its own and a Fleshling puppet to use. If it didn’t work, the Devourer would attempt to absorb and Consume the Mortal.

Meanwhile its own flesh was under new attack from a barrage of energy projectiles, too much energy for it to absorb easily, it expended as much of that energy as it could, causing its stomach to bloat and burst, sending forth a wave of disease infested little mites, known as Nurglings. A smile twisted the Daemons face, how it loved its little pets, its little dear Children. The hole began to seal itself as the Devourer turned and spat a mouthful of acid at the gun emplacement.

OOC
[spoiler] Nurglings:

There are about twenty of these joyful little darlings, they will tear of your face if they can, they carry quite a few disease’s and wont hesitate to bestow the gift of Rot upon you[/spoiler]

[Darth Revan]

Parker sees the plasma grenade be completely enveloped by the beast, and stops firing.

"All right, mental note, no more sticks^*."

Thor chimes in, <Sir, it seems a though the monster is healing itself faster than before.>

"What could be causing it to do that?"

<Well, sir, I believe it may be our ballistics. The creature seems to be absorbing the raw materials, and using them to heal itself. Same could be said about the plasma grenade, unlike of your sword, which is hardened and made into a solid form, the grenade is a liquid-like substance and was easily broken down and absorbed.>

"Great, so the only thing I have against this thing is my energy sword?"

<Yes sir, it seems that and your incendiary grenades may do damage to it.>

"Yeah, surface only."

<All being must have breaking points, It appears to be in a mental attack with the powerfull andalite, and I detect a link between the demon and the newest soldier. Coupled with having to regenerate itself constantly, it may be overwhelmed.>

"Fine, hopefully this swords pull can fly me free from any retaliation from that beast. First the tail."

Parker stand tall, draws and activates his energy sword from his right holster. At the same time he withdrawls his Katana.

<Sir, the monster will more than likely absorb your Katana, I would advise not using it.>

"It can't absorb my energy sword, so if I pair the two together, it'll elongate my strike, and the energy will prevent my katana from being absorbed."

Parker holds the two swords together at their hilts, when the katana sits between the double blade of the energy sword, it locks in position from the energy passing through it.

"Okay, here we go."

Running full tilt, Parker leaps off of the roof, and aims his strike at the tail's base, with the katana extention, it should sever the tail completely.








*Plasma grenades are aka "sticky grenades", which are called "sticks" for short

[Six]

((IGNORE FORMER RANT))

[Chad32]

(If it can't detect thought speech, it probably shouldn't detect mental links. But what do I know?)

Analysis. Balistic material seems to absorb and aide the creature's regenration.

"Fantastic." Danika said sarcastically. "Looks like all those shells are helping the beast, more than hindering!"

She noticed the Hork-Bajir controller firing, which caused the demon to burst, and smaller creatures came out. She decided that since she was ineffective against the larger beast, she would attack the smaller ones. As she did, they burned her skin, but she kept going. Her regeneration helped keep it negated. She was in pain, but did not fear death.

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"Yes. Kara hijacked it, I guess." Zoshonel said.

<We don't need it anyway. You're under our care now, so if you need to go somewhere, you will use Zoshonel's or Temrash's ship.> Christine said.

[Shenmue654]

Mar glances at the newly-revived Ardiss with some concern. He has no idea about where all of this might be going, but he's interested in getting on the road so he can try and fix the demonic problem. Hopefully they knew what they were doing. Although...she didn't seem all bad to me. Possibly even useful to me when prodded in the right direction. .......assuming I get over the hangover.

Mar rubs his forehead irritably and tries to locate a seat in the new ship. The noble warrior Zoshonel reminds him of someone he knows, which is somewhere between being a good thing and a bad thing. Anyone who acts like Hibea could be trouble should I attempt the usual kind of business here.

Mar glances at him and states, "Why did you find it pleasing that I survived death? We hardly know one another."