International Demon Wrangling Company

[Rayleonarde]

The demon spoke before Ray could even open his mouth. "They're not for fightin', lad. They're there for food and entertainment." He cackled, and licked his lips, the long tongue flicking his nose as it passed. "What's yer plan, son?"

[Razuel]

Raz took aim on the speakers and shot, causing the music to stop, "Well, I'm just making it up as I go. And you're next!", the patrons all collapsed as the speakers fizzled out.

[Rayleonarde]

The DJ mocked surprise, but a few moments later the speakers reconstituted. "Aww...too bad that didn't happen." In fact, from the time Raz first shot to the destruction of the last speaker, the time that had passed had reversed. "You're in my world now, friendos."

[Razuel]

"You've gotta be kidding me, Gah, Ray do you know anyone with time manipulation?", Raz looked at his magazine and his bullets had replenished, and he took a shot at the DJ this time.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray shook his head. "I don't think it's time manipulation..." He looked around, and yelped when he looked out the door they had entered. An expansive, all-swallowing void had replaced the opposite room. "W-We're...in his world...his reality now."

[Razuel]

Raz took his sword out, "The sensei did say this sword does negate all demonic powers... I wonder...", Raz slammed the sword into the ground and it turned into normal concrete, "Holy...", it slowly was took back over though.

[Rayleonarde]

The DJ chuckled. "Lookit you, tryin' so hard. Tell yah what, we'll play a game." He snapped, and the whole room shifted. The ceiling and walls dissappeared, and the floor was replaced with a checker pattern.

[Razuel]

Raz looked at Ray, "I rather don't like dancing with demons... so what's the plan?"

[Ibi Tanvaal]

Maylien let's Ibi get and was starting to regain some of her strength, but certainly could not fight.

(This should be continued in PM )

(Potentially...)


Sitting in the mud bath, Ibi found his arm curling around Maylien. His mind conjured memories of his old company, and the friends he had there. It was a very similar situation to this one, but he hadn't been permanently altered by that company. He smiled as a warmth spread through his entire being, settling further into the soothing mud.

[Yachiru the unforgiven]

Name: Bezkerski, Laurence, Valkerzi


Age: 23


Species: anthro dragon


Gender: male


Disposition: vessel for demon of destruction(calls him self Zet Bolveskerviskc) and is actually half demon himself


Tact: militaristic, likes to get to the point and doesn't like having to beat around the bush. He is very good at negotiations and poisons, as well as using his energy abilities to disable others if they go against orders and is not afraid to kill if he has to but he prefers not to. He is also very good with technology and the demon language so he could be an interpreter.


Preferred weapon(s): Energy infused katana for close range, custom built sniper rifle(caliber varies on ammo used) for long range, for medium range he uses his energy abilities.


Anything else of note: he has various scars and burn marks all over his body from various wars and fights with others.

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Name: Bolveskerviskc, Zet, unknown


Age: unknown


Species: unknown but presumed to be a dragon


Gender: presumably male


Disposition: demon of destruction


Tact: Zet is a demon who is easily angered and tends to try to retaliate but Laurence usually calms him down quickly. Laurence has known Zet for as long as he can remember and possibly has been with his family for generations as his family has rituals to bond a demon to their members as a rite of passage, most participants die from their battles. Zet has been known to be a nice guy when he's in the mood. He also loves to toy with peoples emotions usually Laurence's. He rarely shows himself but he has been known to just appear.


Preferred weapon(s): he uses the same weapons as Laurence does but if he gets pissed of enough he switches to his demon arts which I will not go into here as the list is huge. Most of them involve destruction of the area around him leaving allies unharmed.


Anything else of note: Nothing to be seen here, ef off. -Z;
Ugh he does that. Tends to swear alot so try not to get offended that will just egg him on. -Laurence B.
Ah, shut up you. -Z;

[Rayleonarde]

Ray shrugged. "I don't know....I'm still trying to figure out how you beat a demon that controls everything..."


The DJ snapped, the music kicked on, and the tiles began to change color to the beat of the music, always staying opposite color to their adjacent partner.

[Razuel]

Raz slammed his sword on the ground repeatedly, and the floor turned to normal concrete again and the music sounded waved each time he hit it on the ground, "Well, this seems to work."

[Rayleonarde]

After a while, Raz's attempts reaped lesser and lesser rewards, until they bore no change to the floor. The DJ shook his head, and smiled. "No no no, gotta play m'game iff'n you wanna win, bucko."

Ray took a few steps forward, moving to the beat of the music.

[Razuel]

Raz replaces his sword onto his back then looks around the room and sees a keyboard and synthesizer, "I have an idea.", walks over to a keyboard and synthesizer, turns them on and they come to life with a bright flash of light, "Sweet~", sits down and plays a chord and the reality around them seemed to shift.

[Cifero Windtail]

"Heh... so you like to dance, huh darling?" The leather figure suddenly made herself visible, in place beside Raz and Ray and standing in what would have been a rather provocative manner, if she had been an actual being instead of a suit of full-body leather armor. "I must admit, it's been a while, but I'd be willing to give it a shot... What's your game?"