Raccoon City Down Town

Saber waited until the car was almost on top of her, before jumping just above, and landed on the fast moving auto-mobile, before jumping off onto the street, unaffected by the counter. She readied her holy blade, waiting for the enemy to make the first move.

Maul lifted his hand and began to tense. Seeker began to feel as though her rib cage was slowly being crushed. The sith slowly walked towards the servant as her crushing ribs became more and more painful.

Trace on. Locate enemy attack on body

~Attack located. Trace now passive

~Reinforce bones: Slight flaw. Re trying

~Reinforcing bones: Near flawless. Re attempt impossible

~Bones reinforced. Internal attack on body averted. Reinforcing skin and muscle around effected areas for safety

~Flesh/Muscles partially reinforced: Re attempt waste of valuable time. Flawed, but close enough

~Non-Passive internal heal: Flawed. Will take time to heal wounds further. However, pain has been blocked. Concentrated energy at direct location to hold the reinforcement

"Nice try. But I know a trick or two myself. I won't go down that easy to such a cheap attack." Saber flourished her sword, finishing it in a position with it pointing up, but the body of the sword towards the Sith. She began to gather enormous amounts of her energy, and began to fill the sword up with it, causing it to glow a slight, eerie, but warm blue.

The sith growled throwing his hand to the side making Seeker go to the floor. The sith then jumped in the air having the lower blade hitting the ground hoping it'd hit seeker.

Though she had poured a lot of energy into the sword already, she couldn't recover all of it. She kept what she could in it, though it lost its glow, and used it to meet Mauls blade when it came down. Unsurprisingly to her, the Holy sword Joyeuse didn't het cut in half when his blade came down. She had to finish this now, though she didn't know how. She could fall back, and force him away from her. But to make a barrier of that power would need a lot of her energy, and that could hamper her main attack. But then, she couldn't use her main attack if she was engaged...

Already using up to much energy, Saber lashed out with her wind magic(The only elemental magic she knew how to use, other than some slight fire magic) hopefully sending Maul flying, while she got back on her feet.

As Maul flew in the air he did a back flip making him land on his feeet. He was about to charge at Seeker then a huge burst of lightning came out of nowhere. The Sith let out a roar not out of pain but anger and hatred. The alien looked to where the source came from and it was also a robed figure sitting on a roof. The zabrak leaped into the air trying to stab the man. But he leaped back having the blade go into the building. "Hello my name is Darth Leviathan care to give yours" the man greeted. The other sith deactivated the lower end of his blade. "It is Darth Maul"

A dark feminine form appeared on a nearby roof. Despite the fact it was bright out, the figure would appear to be cloaked in shadows(if you could see it) as it looked down on the others. The piercing green eyes scanned the battle below, the Captain and Nova going at it. Some alien-like creature with a blade of light. The eyes then turned to the 'Spartan', observing the one that appeared to be an observer as well.

With the Captain now grappling with Nova for her psyblade, she let out an angered snarl as she fought with her opponent. Gripping the knife with both her caught hand and with her spare hand wrapped around the pommel, she tried to tear the blade out of the Captain's grip.

The King of Heroes raised his hand, and snapped his fingers once, standing next to his Spartan escort. He put his hands back into his light tan jacket, and switched from the view of Nova, over to the view of the fight near Leviathan.

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Herr Captain forwent the games, and simply opted to let Nova have the psy blade, as he stepped back, looking at her, then the direction of Malone. He placed a gloved hand into his pocket, and extracted a single, up to date, med kit. He threw it onto the ground in front of Nova, and nodded in Malone's direction. After that, he simply faded away, and reappeared on the right side of the young man wearing a tan jacket.

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The man in the tan jacket looked at the defenseless Rexan, half amused. He debated whether or not to assist him by giving him one of his many swords(Or guns), but opted not to. If he was worthy of using a Kings weapon, then he didn't need a weapon at all...

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Saber tilted her head to the right, slightly curious, but not necessarily so much so that she would get killed over hearing a conversation. She would erect a barrier; but not without the boy on her side of it. She made a "come to" hand gesture to Rexan with her right hand, as she stood, sword in the ground to the side. She had the hilt of it held with the tips of her left armored hand, looking at the Jedi with her emerald green eyes. She could smell rain approaching, despite it being winter(But she didn't know that). Given that, something wrong was with the weather...

Leviathan ignited Rexan's lightsaber and got into the opening stance for makashi. His arms were open and to the side. Maul charged at Lev slashing diagnoly. Lev steped back lunged to Maul's chest. The iridonian knocked it the floor and elbowing lev. The human sith stumbled back and force pushed him off the building .

Maul hit the groundb ut used the force to comfort the fall. Rexan pushed Maul through a building. The sith didn't expect it. He triedgetting up but the Jedi forced him to the ground.Rexan used the coming rain to his adavantage and summoned a lightning bolt from the sky and have it crash through the building hitting Maul. Rexan walked out but the Sith leaped on to him and began to strangle the young jedi. "Why won't you die!?" Maul yelled with pure anger and hatred in his voice

Somewhat annoyed by the Captain's unusual behavior, but honoring the silent agreement, Nova cloaked and slunk off towards a set of buildings in the distance, where a clash between Rexan and an unknown warrior was drawing her attention. She lowered her goggles over her eyes once again as she broke into a sprint towards the few buildings in the direction she was going.

Rexan gasped for air as Maul continued to strangle the young jedi. Rexan managed touch Maul's stomach and used the force to push him off. The Sith began to charge and Rexan held up his hand and stunned the charging sith. Rexan used the force and grabbed Maul's lightsaber. The jedi ignited the blade. It felt odd to him. He didn't like the sensation so he had to get the with done with quick. He lunged the red blade into Maul's stomach. The jedi deactivated it and tossed the lightsaber to the other side of the room. Rexan walked away leaving Maul for dead.

Thom, upon watching the battle from his rooftop, had noticed several people on another rooftop. Two flashes of blue later and he was behind them.

"Why, hello there."

Malone had glanced back at the battle behind the support and noticed that the man in the coat had not only left Nova where she was, but there was a box. He still couldn't get through on the phone and tossed the electronic device to the ground in angered disgust, "Fucking piece of shit phone. No one ever answering when I fucking need them." He looked at Nova rushing to help Rexan and then his eyes fell on the box. He knew he probably shouldn't but curiosity got the better of him. He pushed himself into a slightly hunched standing position and made his way over before picking up what he now saw was a med kit. He opened the case and inside (I decided not to go into it). Malone took a vial of what he assumed to be Morphine, or the equivalent, and injected it into an area of his leg that he had already swabbed with an antibiotic. He had unbuttoned and removed his shirt before taking the water and pouring it over his wound to wash away the blood and possibly dirt. With that out of the way he took the gauze and clumsily wrapped his body in pressure bandages in an attempt to hold it in place. Now, with that out of the way, he put the shirt back on and pushed up again before drawing his gun and moving off in the direction of the others, his movement a little slow and restricted.

"Oh, so you finnaly decided to say hello, my Magus friend." Herr Captain dissapeared, and the Spartan jumped down from the roof, both now out of view from Gilgamesh.

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Saber looked back at the approaching Malone, waiting on him to get to her.

Thom gazed out at the beautiful city; a labyrinth of iridescent lights twinkling against the velvet sky.

"So. How goes it, my friend?"

"I do not have conversation with Mongrols. You're lucky to be even fighting me. But, be that as it may, you are not worthy of Ea." Gilgamesh stood, waiting on Thom to make some sort of retort, in attack, or voice. Such a pathetic little creature.

"You seem upset. Angry even. You should let out your feelings." Thom sighed, shaking his head dramatically, "I discovered that talking to someone close really helps. You can talk to me if you wish. I won't tell anyone. Honest!"

"I would not waste my time being angry with something such as yourself, Half Breed." The look on Gilgameshes face was outright amused, a grin on his face.

"You know, I ran into a Magus quite like yourself. Maeda, the legendary 'woman' in Greek mythology. One of the strongest magecraft users in the history of Earth."

"What makes you think I am a half breed?" Thom asked, raising an eyebrow, "No need for your endless insults, by the way. I just want to know what determines me as a mutt."

Remaining cloaked, Nova slunked towards the ensuing duel between the Jedi and Lev, her psyblade sheathed for the time being as she readied her psionic abilities again-

She stopped and slammed her back behind the nearest wall. Somehow, a tingling feeling in the back of her mind. She couldn't nail down the specifics, but she sensed she wasn't alone within the ruins.

"Your pathetic. You've become lazy. In the age of gods, this planet was not hospitable to humans. Monsters that fell the gods themselves roamed free. The gods themselves terrorized humanity. I can see it in your eyes, as well as all present; you've never felt hunger. Real, honest, hunger. Your pathetic. In the time of heroes, and gods, and monsters, and beings who could destroy worlds at a whim, every single human held great merit. Even I couldn't kill some random, no name farmer. I could see in his eyes that he was a survivor. The very pinnacle of what 'human' is. Just as what Ea shows you when it spins, in his eyes I saw the beginning of something. Of course, I wouldn’t expect you to understand, or care about any of this. Being that as it may, I believe a formal introduction is in order." Gilgamesh slid his hands into his pockets, the same grin on his face as before. He looked at the town behind Thom, and imagined what this place was before it all began.

He could check that, with Ea. Yes, it had been a long time since Ea had awakened. But still. This place was not worthy of such a thing as being killed by Ea. But he was so bored...

And it would seem being bored no longer applied. Something to amuse himself with, something in the shadows. A large, red spear appeared next to him, appearing out of an invisible void. It went flying towards the shadow, at amazing speed.

The Female Hellspawn stood where it was and was knocked back as the spear penetrated her body, into the chest, passing through her breast and piercing her heart. She lay on the ground, looking dead for a couple seconds before she stood and pulled spear free from her heart and dropped it on the ground. This wound was a calculated one, one intended for psychological warfare and if that didn't work, it didn't give much away.

"Interesting. Maybe tonight will be much more fun than I thought..." Gilgamesh stood, waiting on his enemy to stand, and come at him. He was getting bored quickly, even with all this excitment.

Where the spear had been, there was now a faintly glowing green hole. The spear now had some sort of glowing green goo on it. She willed the suit to close over the wound, giving the illusion that it had healed. She, of course, was not willing to waste her precious energy on such an easily ignored wound. It also left her an opening to try a tactic that had worked for her in the past if need be. She had a feeling that this wasn't going to be an easy fight.
Easy fight or not, the hellspawn jumped down from her position just above them on a nearby roof and landed 5 feet from the man who had tossed the spear. She spoke in a gruff-ish, semi deep voice, "Who the hell are you and what are you doing in my town?"