Damaged [Brothers, Farra]

[Axel Hayden Evans]

(This thread occurs some time further in, I just was too excited not to actually post it lol.)

He leant against the wall, staring blankly down at the ground. When would they arrive? He thought to himself sternly, raising his chin up slowly, enough only to see his own reflection in a puddle nearby. He smirked softly, his feet tapping so softly against the wet ashfelt below. So softly that he couldn't even hear the sound of tapping, only the rather bizarre feeling of the floor; he was like he could almost feel the coldness within. His leather jacket glazed softly against the alley wall as he dragged his body up slightly to become more comfortable, his head tilting softly, yet still managing to remain in the same stancel staring at the puddle aimlessly to no end, awaiting the arrival of those he had asked to meet him here; his brothers.

He realized he had been selfish lately, isolating himself from everyone because of what happened. He had blood on his hands, that wasn't going to change. But he also had brothers, and apparently they needed him right now. Everette was going through his own dark issues, and Xzavier was the third wheel, the oldest, trying to pick up the pieces, caused by his very own brothers. He almost felt bad for Xzavier for everything that had happened, for all the shit that man had to endure. He did admire him for it too, he was right to be the oldest brother, he couldn't imagine it any other way. He always knew what to do in a situation and he was always there for them, no matter how hard he came over onto them. He really hadn't had a chance to bond extensively with him, which was a shame because the two did have some things in common. But they seemingly had so many differences in their personalities. They clashed, constantly. There was little they could actually do to control that evident fact.

He moved off of the alley wall, glancing over into the gloomy shadows. His senses on the prowl; as strong and focused as they had ever been. "Was beginning to wonder if you were even going to show. Can't keep a brother waiting, can you?" He called them here for the simple purpose of bonding with them, and hopefully becoming a team for once. It would be a good start, especially since there was so much evil rising and so quickly. They needed to be ready, they needed to prepare themselves. Shaking his jacket, he continued to walk foward slowly and softly, before finally stopping, raising his head up finally to a straight posistion. He was funnily enough excited to see them. And why in an alley? Because that was where this all started, where his life was turned upside down. And it was more of a home to them than any house in the world; simply because it was in their blood to be fighters. There would likely be a fight in this dark alley.

[chardevil]

God it was beautiful. Talk about a way to a girl's heart. How easy it was to kill humans in this dimension, she could really get used to it. Just gripping onto their hearts, and ripping out in front of their face as it still beats. Drink the blood? Fuck no, but it was just really really cool. Especially that when you squeeze it hard enough it bursts. And it did, luckily it didn't ruin her outfit though. But as the young stud with leather and attitude called into the shadows at the upcoming person, he actually thought it was a brother. How friggin adorable was he? So with her mind, she made the half alive/half dead corpse move towards him and into the light. Oh she was so excited, making her debut into Los Angeles. And the city would not know what hit them. The corpse stood their, and she finally let go and let the guy die in peace. That one's for you daddy, have fun with him. I have to admit, the guy had heart. She smirked to herself as she herself stood into the light with tight jeans, open toe heals and a drappy white shirt. She looked like a psychotic sass teen, it was really creepy.

You see, Farra was bored. She had been in Los Angeles for a while now, but her father wanted to her to keep low-key whenever she came to Earth, if it would have ever happened. And it was becoming really fucking hard right now. She loved it, the clothes and the shoes, not to mention hundreds of corpses to manipulate. And also a cute and young champion that bring her boyfriend back in. If she wasn't sucked through the portal and could have gone on her free will, she would have. Earth was a place that Farra would be able to really be with him in and it would not be restrained by hell magic. I mean, hell is her favourite place ever, but this was like a holiday she never wanted to escape from. But things would work out hopefully, but only time would tell.

A puddle of blood was on the ground coming from the gapping wound on the dude's chest, but Farra politely walked around the body and on the blood as she herself came into the light. Smoke in her hand as she lit it was a flame from her finger tip as she drew back. Right now, she looked bad ass. But this guy was definitely someone that he really needed right now. Stepping towards him, he smiled at him devilishly yet innocently. "Hello baby, you have no idea how long I have waited for you". She bit her lip and smiled, going all flirty on him. It was acting though hunny, don't get your hopes up. How else was she going to lure - and then murder. Let's just see what happens.

[xzavier Michael Evans]

Xzavier winced as he pushed himself forward as quickly as he possibly could down the sidewalks of downtown LA. He had been contemplating calling his brothers all night which he had decided against until just about a half hour ago. He was in quite a lot of pain and his enhanced healing was only beginning to work its way through his body. Normally walking through the streets alone was not a fear to Xzavier. He was known to have no fear, and if he did, he would make sure that no one would ever know about it. He could easily bring down whatever came at him….well unless it was something crazy evil that had just risen from hell! Oh right, that already happened quite recently actually which is why he was heading towards a meet up spot to talk with Everette and Axel. There was definitely a new player in town, and he had witnessed her full force, hence his limp, cuts, and bruises which were slowly healing at the moment. He was surprised they had even agreed to meet him there, well not so much Everette but Axel. Lately he’d been having issues with both of them. In a way, it had been feeling like he’d been losing them which was something Xzavier would not accept. Although he was pretty sure that the only reason they even agreed to meeting him in the first place was because he probably sounded completely broken down which he was. But they needed to be aware of the new threat even if they were dealing with other things in their lives. Satan’s risen daughter who happened to decide out of the blue ‘you know what? I’m going to build my own very large zombified army to have a little fun’ definitely took precedence.

Xzavier turned the corner into the alley that they had decided to meet in. As he looked on, the first person he saw was Axel who was actually looking out at two other figures. He was sure one of them had to be Everette, but when he approached even closer, Xzavier paused for only a few seconds to let it register that the woman he had beat the shit out of him had beat him to his youngest brother. ”Axel! Step back!” Xzavier moved as quickly as he could the rest of the way to Axel attempting to show no sign of previous injury. He stopped right next to Axel as he looked on at Farra, which was the name she had called herself back in the cemetery. ”She’s not human.” Well, that was obvious, but what else could he really say right now? Farra was standing in front of them with one of her zombie people. If she could hurt him that badly, he could only imagine what she and one of her minions could do to both of them. Xzavier’s eyes wandered slightly to see if Everette was someone near them. He hadn’t arrived yet, but he hoped that he would arrive soon. He hated putting his brothers in danger, but he knew they could take care of themselves, and he also knew that all three of them were a lot stronger together even if they were having problems.

[Axel Hayden Evans]

His eyes shot towards the zombified figure which had emerged from the shadows. He smirked softly. Seriously, a zombie? He was a badass vampire slayer, was he supposed to believe a zombie would be giving him a run for his money, or something? The zombie was covered in blood, dripping from what looked like a dry wound. It was always interesting how an undead creature like these could still manage to bleed, and move, though with limited functional capacity in the brain. He looked on, ready to punch a hole through the zombie's throat at any moment, when a beautiful woman had emerged, speaking to him in a sexy voice. He took his eyes off of the zombie and placed his entire focus on her, instead. She was beautiful, but obviously she had other agendas in mind by coming here. Curious.

He smiled softly when she spoke. "I wasn't talking to you. I was talking to him." He nodded his head upwards, motioning towards Xzavier who had also emerged out of the shadows, though he looked more beaten than strong at the moment, which could create some struggles. Xzavier was the big brother, and he looked up to him. Even against dangerously sexy women like the one in front of him. He turned to Xzavier as he told him, or rather ordered him to step back. He then turned back to the woman. "You know this woman? " He gathered the non human part, but it did intrigue him how they had met before. He supposed it didn't take a woman like herself long to make herself at home in a city like this, though. He hoped Xzavier was okay, it seemed like the run in with her was the reason he was like this.

He didn't like Xzavier's orders, however, he would think the man would have learned that by now. "Since when has a non human foe ever stopped me from being here? Isn't that what we fight every night? You can't just push me out of this, you need me. If Xzavier thought he was just going to step back, maybe he didn't know him at all.

[xzavier Michael Evans]

Xzavier touched his hand to the side of his face. Pulling it away he could see the little bit of blood left from the wound he had gotten when Farra had tossed him into the first or second gravestone. Or maybe it was the third or fourth. He had been her very own personal rag doll for a fairly large amount of time, so any of those were possible. He let his hand drop as he glanced over at Axel who had just asked him if he knew her. ”Yeah, unfortunately my jaw…..my busted lip, my healing popped out of place arm, and my possibly fractured bones know her all too well.” Luckily his healing was kicking in and the pain that had been surging through his body when he ran away from Farra like a chicken shit had subsided. The fact that he had run away from her should tell his brother something. Xzavier never ran away from any enemy. He never had to. Yeah he’d been beat down pretty badly in the past, but he had always fought back enough to kill the opponent. But Xzavier also knew when enough was enough. And when you needed back up….well, you needed backup. Farra was just one of those cases.

It didn’t take long for Axel to lash back at Xzavier very defensively. This again? It was not the time or place for his brother to be getting aggravated with petty things. ”I never said I didn’t need you.” Xzavier said without taking his eyes off of Farra. It irritated him that Axel didn’t just understand where Xzavier was coming from nor did he ever listen to anything he told him. It wasn’t like what he said was just random things that he said just to prove that he was better than Axel or stronger than Axel. He said things because it was what needed to be done. He did what was necessary to protect his family. And if that meant making his brothers mad because he gave them a few orders here and there to keep them alive, because God knows the decisions they had been making were oh so perfect, then so be it.

[chardevil]

How....... boring. Brother interactions were so masculinely sappy, no wonder she killed hers. She looked at them as they basically had tension between them you could cut with a knife, and it was kind of cute. Hey, she kind of had her choice out of either of them anyways, so while they spoke she kind of made her choice. Xzavier; she had kind of been there and done that. Well not really done, but she did make him her bitch by smacking him around the cemetery for a little while only like half and hour ago. But Axel, he seemed so - different. Like he had some inner strength in him, some light that dimmed over his older brothers. But she could also kind of read him, and could tell he was invovled with a guy. Apart from how kinky that was, she didn't mind. She always had her way with men. But seeing this, what was happening right now. Kind of a turn off..

After what Xzavier had to say, Farra through up her hands. "Boys! For fuck sake, I am evil. I don't know about youse but I am not into this brotherly mamby-pamby bullshit you are flaunting right now. You - I kicked your ass not even an hour ago, can you at least try to be a bit more on edge please. Gosh!". She rolled her eyes and then crossed her arms as she looked at them. Showing up guys, he specialty. Looking at the both of them, she found she was getting kind of tired at them right now. So she decided to try and get down to business as fast as she could. Looking to Xzavier, she simply glanced at him and swung a backhand strike straight up towards his face, intending on sending the guy flying - once again. After that, she turned to Axel and gripped him by the throat, holding him in the air. "You see, this is more like it. I'm not completely unreasonable".

Farra then looked above. A smirked crossed her lips as she wandered her gaze around the surround area. Zombies began to show themselves. Out of other alleys, on top of the vacinities around them, and one even out of the sewer. They were so well trained - she was proud. They moved closer, and she looked back to Axel. "Your brother shouldn't even try. As strong as he thinks he is, you can't kill a zombie. They are already dead". She laughed as she mentally qued for the zombies to attack. Some were slow, but the fresher corpses were much faster and more vicious. Near fifteen of the suckers came at Xzavier, and Farra held Axel. She just wanted him all too herself, forever and for always.

[Axel Hayden Evans]

When Xzavier commented on his injuries as a result of this woman, he almost wanted to question how such a beautiful woman could cause such damage to such a strong man like Xzavier. No body beat up Xzavier easily, he wasn't the man to be messed with; he was strong, fit and rarely showed any signs of injuries, but seeing him like this it was so surreal almost. Xzavier was literally beaten up. He probably wouldn't admit just how much of an ass kicking that woman gave him, but he didn't need too. And deep down, Axel believed that Xzavier knew that he realized the extent of the damage sustained. Xzavier wasn't one to be touchy about feelings, and this occasion would be no different to the rest. He was always the older brother who had to be strong and invoke motivation into them. It shouldn't be that way, but Xzavier had made it that way because he honestly thought that it was his responsibility to protect them. It was funny, Axel hadn't really gotten to know Xzavier on so many levels, yet he knew these kinds of things about him.

He shot a glance back to the woman as she spoke. "Sorry, we don't get these touchy brother moments often, they are pretty important, you know?" It was only moments later, she shot a backhand towards Xzavier to send him flying. He looked on for a moment, this distraction allowing her to grip him by the throat viciously. He felt himself being hoisted off of the ground, and he was now realizing the power this woman possessed and why Xzavier got so easily beaten up. It was also evident from this show of strength that Selena had nothing on this chick. How would they ever defeat this woman, she seemed so powerful....Heck, she was so powerful, and she was proving that feat right now.

He then looked on in horror as about a dozen or more zombies begun lurking foward, though towards Xzavier, which caused his eyes to jolt in horror. He watched to call to Xzavier, but he was rather busy getting choked to death and all. He continued looking on at Xzavier, the zombies getting closer. She was right, he couldn't deny that. How was he supposed to stop this many zombies. He was strong, but this strong? How did one even kill a zombie?

[xzavier Michael Evans]

Xzavier would have normally chuckled at a comment like that if it was someone else saying it. But Farra had pissed him off to no end, and she didn’t deserve any type of recognition for her snarky comment. And even when Axel added onto her sarcasm with even more sarcasm, Xzavier couldn’t bring himself to laugh. The fact that this woman had beaten him to a bloody pulp was unsettling. She had raised zombies who came immediately to her aid in the cemetery, and she had no problem doing so. What was to say that she couldn’t and wouldn’t do it again right here in an alley. He hoped she wouldn’t. Everette was nowhere in sight leaving Axel and Xzavier to fight this bitch on their own if she did try something. Considering the fact that his whole body consisted of fractures, bruises, and bloody everything, he knew if a fight did go down, he wouldn’t last very long.

And yep, here came the zombies. She must have just read his mind. Xzavier was too busy glancing at the multiple zombies coming their way, he didn’t notice that Farra had eyed him and decided that beating him up in the cemetery wasn’t enough for her. He felt the back of her hand crack across his face sending him flying backward smashing into a dumpster and falling to the damp alley streets. Of course he would land on the leg that she had basically destroyed already. Xzavier wanted so badly to just not move, to lay there with his eyes closed and forget the world for just a few seconds. But no, he couldn’t. Axel was still over there with Farra and who knew what she would do to him.

Xzavier opened his eyes and glanced over at Farra. She had Axel by the neck. That was enough to get him to push himself up. ”Axel….” Xzavier said as he finally got to his feet. Just when Xzavier was headed towards Farra before she could hurt Axel like she did him in the cemetery, he was stopped by three zombies who halted right in front of him. It only took him a few seconds to realize he was surrounded. ”Are you fuckin’ kidding me right now?” He said more to himself than anyone else. Farra must have done something mentally to get them to attack because the forceful groping and biting began. Xzavier began trying to work through the zombies throwing punches here and there, but they didn’t let up. His efforts were only making them step back occasionally and then moan their way towards him again. Xzavier reached behind his back freeing his shotgun from the holster he had made. He aimed and fired and of course it was a perfect shot. The bullet impacted the head of the zombie in front of him. The zombie went down, and Xzavier smiled. ”Alright. Note to self. Head trauma works.” But Xzavier spoke to soon, and he was kicking himself for doing so when he saw the zombie move and slowly stand up. Xzavier nodded. ”Alright then.” He spun the shot gun around and budded the back of the gun into the zombie’s head making it fall to the ground again. For the first time, Xzavier hoped that Everette’s strange dark magic powers were in overdrive tonight. Maybe his powers had excelled enough to where all he had to do was blink and they’d blow up. There was no coming back from that right? But that was highly unlikely. All Xzavier had to do was get through these few the zombies in front of him and bolt towards Farra. But they didn’t let up at all, and Xzavier was getting worried.

[chardevil]

Just so Axel knew, this was the grip of a woman in control. A woman with strength, and determination and a real knack for kicking ass. She held him in the air and the look in his eyes - the hopelessness was just riviting. She trived off of it and this was definitely the one. She was playing with him, holding him there to see what he had. It seemed like not a lot at all, maybe he wasn't all that. The boom of a gun rang behind them as Farra glanced over. He could shoot them if he wanted to, hit them and knock them down. But as along as Farra was their, they will get back up. The thought made her tingle, smirking at them as she looked back at Axel. He was innocent nearly, with an exception of the bad boy style. But she could see past that - and it was sexy. She would probably never ever ever be able to wipe this smile off of her face. "You see, I don't know about you. But I don't want this moment to end. I know - that you are conflicted. I have heard that their is a stuper studly vamp man you have been banging but listen, I am going to make your whole world - into one big sexy fairytale. Do you want to be powerful baby? Yeah? Rhetorical, you get no choice". She laughed in his face. Sexy and insane, the brother's knew this was a vicious combination.

Then, a burst of power hit her. The blinding light of the flicking bolts of lightning shot at her. She didn't know what hit her, but her grip broke open as the lightning hit her arm, forcing her to stamper back slightly as she shot a glance up at him. Everette was whirling in the wind, swinging through the streams of weather towards her. She had greatly underestimated him as she looked at him in anger. "Hey! Talking here!". She screamed but then the blunt end of a car shot towards her through the air. She could have caught it, but call it the effect of being a bit flustered. The car hit her, taking her breath away as Farra was launched towards the wall. She hit the bricks, them crumbling under her as she fell to the ground, then having the car smash on top of her. Okay, that hurt. But she was far from finished. No little boy with magic was going to stop her now.

[Everette Jason Evans]

Daydreaming is a good power. He doesn't have to be horizontal, it happens anytime and at times like this - it is useful. It happened when he was driving with a smoke, god he scared the shit out of an old lady. But that's beyond the point, he saw it. Bright light rained through his eyes as he saw blood, zombies, guns and the sound of Axel's neck breaking, and the lifeless face of his brother. He looked at the road again, trying to think straight. Okay, they are put in life-and-death situations on a daily basis. How was this different? He decided to call Xzavier first, but it rang out and he was sent to the message bank. "X! I had a dream, Axel's in trouble. He is in an alleyway on the corner of 5th to Central, near Gold Cruisine. Just - call me". He cancelled the call and spun the wheel. His tires screeched as he spun on the highway and bolted down up the road. He could let Axel die, and whoever it was holding him like that, it was a new player in town. A big bad.

He could sense them. Both of them. Xzavier was feeling weak and stressed, which was weird for him. And Axel. Axel felt - hopeless. Getting out of his car, he couldn't just drive in and risk being seen. He had to think, so to do that, he looked up at the sky. His hands flat at his sides, he harnessed the wins as his eyes reflected the state of the sky. What was once a black starlit August sky was covered in grey clouds with lightning shooting from them. Winds whipped his hands as he rose into the air, looking at eye level as he went up in the air at the alley wall and then was able to look down at the scene. A bullet flew from the barrel as Xzavier shot a zombie, and he glanced across at Axel being attacked. He had to do something, before a twist of the wrist took his brother's life. Harnessing the lightning conjured in the sky. sparks flew from his cloudy-shaded eyes as she glided down into the alley. Upon landing, flicks of electricity scattered on the ground, burning it as he instantly looked to the woman holding him and unleashed a lightning blast. Holding both hands at her, lightning struck down to him and into his hands. Sparks tickled his finger tips as he launched the bolt at her. The wicked spark hit her, stunning the chick as she dropped Axel, and staggered slightly.

This gave them the advantage, and Ev had another idea. Looking to a parked car near by, he telekinetically sent it flying hood first at the girl. Upon hitting her, the car landed and ricocheted the chick into a brick wall, smashing it. But it wasn't enough as she started to rise, so gritting his teeth he sent a burst of lightning and a telekinetic push and sent the car at her again, smashing on top of her and keeping her down. He dropped the storm for the moment, spinning around and looking to Axel. Grabbing him by the shoulders, he looked to him. "Axel, are you okay? Did she hurt you -". But then over Axel's shoulder, he witnessed Xzavier in his struggle. Not both of his brothers today, no way. Holding a hand at the zombies, he focused. His eyes turned into a naturalistic hue of green as he summoned the earth bellow. Strong vines smashed through the cement ground, whipping upwards and around their legs, gradually dragging them down. "Time to go back to where you belong!" They fell through the ground as he smirked to himself, infused with magic. But he was focusing so much on the roots, that he didn't hear the car being pulled off the girl, and it being hurled at him.

[Axel Hayden Evans]

As the woman spoke, he begun chuckling as well as he could when being choked up by a powerful hand. He looked at the woman, a half grin appearing on his face. "Didn't you get the memo? I'm already powerful..." Before he could go on, his eyes fastened closed when a bright light shun towards them, knocking the woman away. He felt the burst of energy too, releasing him, but sending him to the ground, landing on his shoulder. He looked up as a car flew towards the woman. Call him crazy, but he just had this feeling that wasn't going to be holding her for long.

He got to his feet, recieving comfort from Everette. Before he could respond, Everette had turned, noticing the zombies attacking their brother, Xzavier. He watched as Everette used magic to counterract them. He was surprised, and impressed at Everette's magic; he didn't know his brother had become that powerful, that quick. Guess that was his own problem because he had been distanced from them. He hadn't actually spoken to Everette since the whole ordeal of him killing someone, mainly because it was too difficult to deal with, or talk about to them as he was blaming them for it happening. Then he felt bad, too. Everette came to him for comfort when Everette did the exact same thing Axel did, and he instead decided to turn his back on his brothers altogether. It was a mistake, and that was about to change. He wasn't going to be turning his back on them anymore. They would do this together, no matter what happened.

Their session of comfort was even more short lived however, as like he suspected, this chick wouldn't stay down too long. The car which was underneath her was now being hurled towards them, more particularily, towards Everette. His eyes shot towards Everette, but then they shot towards the car hurling towards them. "Hey...Hey...I don't think the two of us will be able to get up from this like she just did...Come on!" He begun moving away from the oncoming vehicle, leaving Everette to use magic or just follow suit. Whichever was more convenient.

[xzavier Michael Evans]

Xzavier threw a punches and kicks with his good leg, but the zombies just kept coming at him full force. Xzavier knew that it was no use. His efforts weren’t working because these zombies seemed to be invincible. He’d knock them down, and they’d just get right back up suffocating him with their stench and overwhelming numbers. Farra was distracting him so he wouldn’t be a problem while she did whatever she wanted to with his brother. And the distraction was working, not because he didn’t want to pay attention to what was going on with Axel. No, more than anything he wanted to get out of this crowd of undead and help him. But now, he couldn’t even see passed the flailing arms and surrounding heads of zombies to even witness anything that was going on over in their direction. All he saw was a flash of light, and then he heard something that sounded like metal scraping against a wall on impact. Xzavier hoped this was a sign that Axel was able to fight back now. The noises and lights made Xzavier pick up pace hoping to at least push his way out of the circle of zombies that had trapped him, but it was still no use. The zombies had now knocked him down and were attacking him while he was on the ground now.

As he laid there attempting to fight them off, he could feel the cement beneath him shaking. He didn’t have time to even try to understand what that was about. The moaning from the zombies was right in his face so loud that he thought his eardrums would pop. But something happened that Xzavier wasn’t expecting. Vines from beneath the cement burst through wrapping around every single zombie that had been attacking him. Xzavier watched, eyes full of surprise as the zombies were ripped from the alleyway into the ground beneath. He breathed heavily as he glanced around him quickly to make sure they were all gone. How did that even happen? When Xzavier’s eyes fell on the spot he had last seen Axel, he knew right away how any of this was possible. Everette was here, and Farra was nowhere in sight. ”Oh look, Sabrina has decided to show up. ‘bout freakin’ time.” Xzavier winced as he pushed himself up and slowly moved towards them. He had caught glimpse of something ahead of them. A car was being hurled towards them from, of course, freakin’ Farra. God, did this chick ever give up. ”MOVE!” Xzavier yelled towards them, but they were already way ahead of him.

[chardevil]

The car laid on her as she tried to get her shit together. What a little shit! These were new shoes, and she looked at her feet and they were totalled. Broken heal, the leopard print scrapped and exposing not just an open toe design, but they were holding onto her feet for dear life by a strand. What a fucking tear-jerker! Her lips dropped and she slowly started to pull the car off of her, but then she felt it. Her babies! Vines were slowly ripping them into the Earth bit by bit. No one - no one, got the best of her peops. Dead or not. Angrily, she ripped the car off of her now as she pushed herself to her feet, looking up at them. All three together, promoting ball-playing brother-hood. How shit was that, so she had to interrupt that. Maybe by crushing the witchy one into nothing, and making him her bitch. Time to eat car now little Ev, she almost felt sorry. She just hoped that now he realized that evil or not - you do not fuck with a girls shit!

Gripping onto the hood, she grunted as she ripped it off of the ground and hurled it towards them. Her father didn't want her to get beaten by three little boys with a few party tricks up their sleeves. It was more than that. She had a duty, to live her own life by her father as long as she was safe. That one thing to keep her safe was; not to get involved with hunters and champions, because they will kill you. But she needed one to bring 'him' back, the love of her life. She had met a lot of sexy demons before but this one got her rocks off, and that is an accomplishment for him that he can tickle the fancy of Hell's Mistress. So she had to do this, and she threw the car through the air at them fast. Axel first got out of the way, and then Xzavier, but it seems professor powerful was a little bit too slow. A smile spread across her face as it shot towards him, but he rose both hands. All she could see was vines, kind of going dimented but the car broke through and a kind of burst of energy sent the witch on his ass, and now the zombies were ganging up on all of them. This was - amazing.

[Everette Jason Evans]

Ev was one of only a few in this city - or on this planet, that can make mother nature his bitch. Green energy flowed from his eyes as he channelled his energy into the Earth, and the vines of death attacked the zombies. They clutched at rubble and the edge of the cement for support and to save themselves, but Ev was making sure that that wasn't an option. Thorns dug into their decaying flesh for grip as he concentrated on the spell. It felt - good. He smirked, and found it hard to focus on anything else. Xzavier's wit went through one ear and out the other. He was completely - taken over as the vines drove them under slowly but surely. It was pure magic driving through him, and it was all his. Lightning flashed above them, and he wasn't holding back. He was sending these bastards back to hell, but this determination caused him not just to miss Axel's warning, but Xzavier's too. It was until Xzavier yelled he finally snapped out of it. He looked up, and saw the demon chick throwing the car at him, and it was about two metres away from him. Friggin' gulp!

"BLOCK!". Throwing up both hands, the vines let got of the zombies and shot from the Earth, shaking it as they shot in front of Ev. The car hit the vines, but she was far too strong. It broke through, and even the instant reinforcements weren't enough. Green nature energy burst over his body as the car stopped, but the nature field shot Ev through the air. He might be the big good, but he was getting sucker punched really bad. He yelled as he shot onto the ground back first, smashing across the cement. She was good, and strong, and he was worried now. The green in his eyes had disappeared, but he had to do something else. It was the elements verses one demon, what were the odds. Raising both hands, he went to send a fire blast at her but a kick landed on his face. His head snapped back as he landed horizontal again. Zombies! They had surrounded him, and before he could even think of doing another spell a foot stomped on his chest, and another drop kick smashed across his face. They were - really strong for dead people! Blood splattered from his mouth as he felt them grabbing his shirt, ripping him to his feet.

An arm was wrapped around his neck, being forced to face Farra. He was dazed, blood dripping from his bottom lip. Wha-what was happening? Looking at the demon chick, she was blurred as a zombies fist punched him across the face. Both arms were restrained by dead digits, and he couldn't move. All he could see was Farra, looking devilishly dashing, walking towards one of his brothers; walking towards Axel. "S-stay away.....". He moaned as his head hung, feeling another punch from a zombie. His dream was coming true. He looked at the ground where the blood from his mouth had pooled on the ground. The blood. The beings hitting him. The zombies. The remaining ringing in his ears from the shotgun. The guns. Only one thing was missing; Axel's neck breaking. Axel was going to die, and he had to do something. But as a fist hit his gut, then his face, he felt useless. Infused with the magic of three kinds, but right now, he felt powerless.

[Axel Hayden Evans]

[Okay, so in this post I've made it kind of inclusive towards Farra/Axel for the next few posts, you will see why shortly xD]

He looked on as Everette begun getting pummelled by zombies. It wasn't long, until his brother was bleeding from his face. He didn't understand, they were just zombies after all, why wasn't Everette fighting back? Why wasn't he sending these ugly fuckers to hell with the powerful magic he possessed? He really didn't have these answers, but as he saw Farra approaching him yet again, he begun to worry. Everette looked like he was extremely worried, which only worried him more because his older brothers were worried. What did this Farra chick have against him, anyway? They cop the zombies, and he cops the incredibly hot girl? Hey, maybe he is the lucky one. If he was to get slaughtered here tonight, he'd rather go out in style than against a toothless and brainless zombie eating his flesh. Maybe he should try helping out his brothers now.

He shot a glance towards Everette, and then he noticed the zombies slowly begun to halt their movements, until they were looking as if they were attacking Everette in slow motion. He then looked towards Xxavier, who was also now in slow motion as well. Taking a glance at Farra, he moved foward, gripping her tightly by the neck, leaning on foward, breathing heavier. "What do you think you are doing, Farra? I told you that the two brothers were my fun. You just couldn't help interefering, could you? I should be snapping their necks myself after the surprise wears off their faces, not watching them get slaughtered by cars and zombies. Though, I do admire the technique." He smirked softly, glancing at Farra intently. The movements around them were so slow, that they could both be half way to Moroco before they even turned their heads towards them. But his powers were weak, in this form. But they would have to be strong enough, he thought.