[EVENT] Battle Log One

[majorarc]

Who: Everyone
When: September 25, Late Evening
Where: The docks
What: The Minions Attacking
Warnings: Possible death, violence and cursing, so PG-13. Remember, if you die, you will resurrected by The Rulers and shackled. If you are injured, you will be immediately shackled and grouped with the others. We will be posting to this log as minions.


While the minions kept stealing items, it didn’t seem like that stopped the denizens from doing what they wanted to. This did not please the Rulers, no, not one bit! So, as the boat took off, the Emperor took the literal wind away from the sails, making the ocean a still as could be. There is a long moment of complete silence; no trees ruffling in the wind, no leaves rolling down the cobblestone streets of the districts, nothing.

At the beach, the minions begin to appear, giggling oddly and looking at the boat with malicious grins. Some of them are carrying weapons, some of them with glowing hands that signify magic. Behind them are Justice and Judgment, looking grim as they signal the attack. The minions begin their attack, either with weapons or magic, aiming directly for the boat and the passengers.

Good luck, denizens.

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[solitarynuvola]

A quick judo throw takes care of that particularly foolish one - he also breaks its knees so that it can't get up again, but--

Aww, hell no. Really? They were getting back up? And oh, lightning. Just what he needed. The first few bolts hit him full on, the pain causing him to hiss out a curse, but the shock disappears suddenly as he bites the inside of his cheek to wake himself up. If he was caught here, he wouldn't be able to bite those Rulers to death.

Despite being the strongest Guardian, he knew couldn't fight these minions off forever, especially since Justice and Judgement were being douchebags and reviving the ones that he had killed. So really, there was only one thing left to do.

Suddenly, fire. Yup, that's right. He's made out of light/fire now, and boy, does it feel good to be intangible. Anyone that looks at him for long enough just might go blind - something that he takes advantage of, zipping at the speed of light amongst the minions and clapping a hand over their eyes. Sorry, did your eyeballs just get burnt to death? Too bad, minions. That's what you get for going up against him.

[minions]

The minions let out screams when the other burned htem and Justice finally got annoyed enough. Sending a smaller group in with a few buckets of water. They match Hibari's speed easily and dowse him in the magical water, deactivating the fire abilities.

[solitarynuvola]

Such a party pooper, Justice. Looks like he can't use that ability any more - a shame, really. He was going so well. Despite being totally drenched, he still won't go down without a fight, whirling and lashing out at the minions that try to injure him. Even the revived minions had the pleasure of being killed once again, once his darling horses finally finished with the archers and made it over to him.

To be honest, he's probably not going to stop wreaking havoc unless Justice steps in herself and challenges him. Which, to be honest, he was actually waiting for.

[minions]

Justice finally stopped the minions, not moving from her spot. She looked extremely unhappy as she snapped her fingers, sending up magical chains from the ground to tie down the other tightly, making sure he cannot move.

"You will not escape justice for your transgressions." Was the only thing she said to him, looking down into his eyes.

[solitarynuvola]

And his response, even as he snarls and struggles within the chains?

"You will be bitten to death for daring to tie the Cloud down." He rears up and snaps sharp teeth at Justice's nose, pretty much aiming to bite it off.

Oh, Hibari, you poor, poor man.

[minions]

Justice pulls back enought to have just a graze on her nose, growling herself. Snapping again, the chains tighten around him to break a few ribs, and she kicks him in the face with a pointed heel.

"You have no idea who you are messing with, little human, so I suggest you learn some respect." Justice said, kicking him again for good measure before adding shackles to his feet and hands.

"The Emperor will have fun with you." Keeping the chains on him, she instructed the minions to cart him off to the magical dome where they kept the shackled group.

[solitarynuvola]

He doesn't let out a sound as the ribs snap, though he does adjust his breathing so that the broken bones don't puncture his lung - his head is snapped to one side with the force of the kicks, but he merely spits out a glob of blood at Justice's pristine clothes (which splatters very nicely on the white), and he grins savagely at her, even as he's carted away, still struggling. See, he doesn't care about broken bones all that much.

"I reserve respect for the ones that earn it, herbivore. Not the cowards that hide behind walls of stone and send their minions to take care of an unruly crowd."

Hibari's left to idly catalogue his injuries - judging by the pain in the left of his chest, ribs 4-8 were broken; a cheekbone is also broken, perhaps even his jaw. No, wait, his jaw isn't broken. So a minor break in his cheekbone, several broken ribs, and wounded pride.