Attack on the outer grounds

In the dead of the night, Zaquri is walking with his shirt extremely bloody And Hyrichan is Flying above him Over the trees of the forest. Zaquri Is breathing heavily and sweating With his Glasses a bit broken And Missing An arm. Upon stumbling on the near-by tree barks Coughing up blood a small Group Of strange men camping outside of a nearby seeming fortress Diverted their attention towards The rustling sounds they heard as Zaquri crunched the dry leaves below his Feet. Hyrichan Planted his feet on A Narrow branch Waiting for Zaquri to put these Lowly Beings he had no awareness of otu of their misery (somethign they seemed to lack >_>) Zaquri looked forward and then noticed A few men holding torches and the growling of wolves. Zaquri got on his knees And then Waited for hyrichan to embed itself into Zaquri's Eye. As soon as the men got within 4 meters they decided to surround Zaquri so that running would become futile at his condition. Without thinking or speaking to the men Zaquri Got up from his knees with his remaining Hand and Turned around slowly in a 720 degree angle Making eye contact with all the men. Then The men put a scared expression on their face as Hyrichan flew into Zaquri's eyes Easily Fusing with the iris. He held his face Covering it and then disappearing putting the image into all the mens' Head that he Became A dark being Made of shadows Turning the setting into a barren wasteland While sweeping the entire area with a fog filled with Flying blades that pierced the men. After the mirage Hyrichan Left Zaquri's eyes again And Zaquri's eye started bleeding. As he And the Men before him collapsed To the floor. The men completely unharmed but they are paralyzed By The mirage As to Zaquri who is merely hurt because Of the damage done to his body.

Jagger was simply strolling around, on guard duty for reasons not quite understood. Though the chances of a fight may be slim, hopefully he could find one out in this boring place. Crouching a branch, the firefly host spotted a group of men laying on the ground, looking to be dead. Shrugging, the man hopped over to the campsite and sat by the fire which was still burning; yawning. A clenched right fist was held in his lap, ready for any sneak attack from the bodies.

Though really, what are the chances of a dead body getting up to attack?

OOC: I'm sure you know this already but just so you can be reminded if you do...I'm not getting up and i can't control them O_O

OOC: (Is Nio) Shit, now what? >_>

IC: With a yawn, the man flopped on the ground, closing his eyes to sleep for a while. It wasn't entirely his fault, as the place was pretty peaceful, and nothing was gonna happen anyway. The area was patrolled and not a thing was out of place, so a break was needed.

Rebecca was a new member of the Sepikou, and a tenma, one of the strongest, she was the first tenma infact. Yus, great indeed. such power came with such beauty the woman had, She had been looking for her hotaru pet kirala, however she couldnt detect Kirala's presence, that was something Kirala was good at. Hiding her presence, something not many could do. Howeverr something came across her eye. What was this, a new host? Great! rebecca could use someone new to torcher....become friends with. Rebecca thought to herslef, she wished she saw the man she met that one day and spent the night with. to bad she had to leave, she would have liked to stay..but that was still when she was a roamer.

Approching the man Rebecca grined, crossing her arms as she looked upon the man, she wasnt afraid of him, she was more interested, he also had a quite unique ability that caught her eye. Continuing to approch the man until she was a few feet infront of him, Tilting his head up Rebecca looked into his eyes
"so tell me, what are you doing here? Heh, out in the night with no place to stay"
Rebecca took a step back and tilted her head down, "If you please i can provide you with a place to stay.." she said, not explaining who she was or what she was for that matter, this being because there was another man nearby, Rebecca would explain things later on as she pivoted on her feet and walked slowly in a certain direction, waiting for this boy to follow. Rebecca was rather direct with people and didnt care what they thought about her

So for a while, there was peace and quiet. A rarity in his life, since on the road, there was basically no time to relax; with all the bandits, muggers, and crazy hosts running around. To survive, the man had to become adaptable, changing alliances when one suited his needs better than the other, leaving behind people he loved, befriended, and cared for. When it was all said and done, nothing got better, everything sacrificed in the sake of an more comfortable life done for naught. For the time being, the host joined Ukiyo because word of some pretty lavish living there was getting around, not to mention the execution of two fools.

At those mutters, he went to the Ukiyo HQ, finding two bodies laying pummeled across the ground. Imagine his surprise when those fools turned out to be his parents. Normally, anybody would fly off into a rage and start kicking arse, but there wasn't a tear shed for them; after being abandoned for not wanting to be Ukiyo, Jagger had hated his parents from the bottom of his heart. With a turn of his back, those bodies were left to rot, for all he cared. After that, there was a period where he went on the road again; except nothing too bad happened, so that was a win in his book.

All of these thoughts and feelings accumulated into a dream, vividly flashing through the mind slowly and painfully. Stuck in a haze of pain, the man sat there, holding his head in agony, waiting for these memories to subside. Suddenly, the Firefly went haywire, sensing another host nearby and before the Ukiyo could make heads or tails of this, his head was tilted up into the eyes of an beautiful woman. This was not the first thing needed after such a nightmare and almost swung at her face with a fist full of Pulse; just then, she walked away. Under the Firefly's urging, the host slouched after her, eyes white and bloodshot; hopefully this wasn't a trap, because Jagger was not in the state of mind to fight off another carrier.