International Demon Wrangling Company

[Rayleonarde]

The DJ's brow furrowed, and he leaned over the turntable. "What're you playing at, boy?! Do NOT touch my equipment. It's special." He snapped, and several of the crowd jumped onto the field.

The sudden approach of the party-goers startled Ray, who stumbled into an off-beat step, and was viciously assaulted with spikes from the floor below.

[Razuel]

Raz began to play a song and the same amount of party - goers jumped on to face the others that jumped on, their eyes glowing blue, "I'm fighting fire with fire, 'Boy'.", the blue eyed party - goers smiled at Ray and began to show him the steps.

[Cifero Windtail]

Meanwhile, the female voice, in the leather-suited armor, was making decent headway with the dance, remaining right on step. "Is that all you've got, precious?" the voice said, miming blowing a kiss to the DJ.

[Yachiru the unforgiven]

((I don't know if I just jump in or not))

[Cifero Windtail]

(Might be good to ask Ray...?)

[Rayleonarde]

((Go ahead, friend!))


The DJ shook with rage, and pounded the turntable. "That's it! Y'all're dead!" He leapt from the stage, and landed on the dance floor. "C'mon! Let's dance!" His statement was punctuated with a vicious swipe of a mic stand, clearing every party-goer from the floor.

[Cifero Windtail]

The female voice chuckled, then suddenly pulled out a pair of long, sharp looking knives. "Come and get it, silly," she said, assuming a battle stance.

[Yachiru the unforgiven]

Meanwhile, I'm walking by the building hearing the music stop abruptly and I think to myself 'hmm odd, the music here never stops like that here. something doesn't feel right...' I pull out my katana, preparing for any combat I may come against as I walk in seeing the place looks more dilapidated than usual. 'something must've happened here. Don't know what but I feel various energies throughout the building two of them are powerful while the rest are weak, must be humans here, gotta keep my guard up.' as I walk down the hall I can hear clanging noise from further down and I start running towards the sound arriving in the main party room seeing people on the side most of them knocked out but alive. I stand there in the shadows, unnoticed by the two combatants in the center of the room, katana still in my hand.

[Rayleonarde]

The DJ seemed to glide around the field, holding the mic-stand out like a rapier. The base of the stand fell off, revealing a very nasty-looking serrated blade. The DJ lashed out at the leather-armor, swiping rapidly. Meanwhile, the music from his side had kicked back up, a shadow of the DJ manning the turntable.

[Yachiru the unforgiven]

I sit on the ground watching the DJ's movements, studying his style in case I need to step in. My katana is in my lap glowing slightly multicolor as I determine an energy weakness. You both see it but ignore it as it has no impact on the fight itself. I stand back up readying my rifle in case I need it loading it with .223 caliber armor piercing hollow points making a loud kerchunck noise as I cock it cringing at the noise as I don't want to drag myself into battle yet.

[Razuel]

Raz played another chord and the piano turned into a mech suit, "Let's dance, demon!"

[Rayleonarde]

The DJ's bones creaked and groaned, until he matched Raz's height. He looked the mech up and down, and started chuckling to himself.


The shadow at the turntable pumped up the jam, and the floor began to break apart, leaving pitfalls to the void below.

[Yachiru the unforgiven]

I jump onto the rafters so I don't fall into the floor and aim my rifle down at the DJ awaiting orders to fire. Raz can see me from the corner of his eye and remembers that I'm there for later.

[Razuel]

The mech followed each of Raz's moves and as he pulled out his sword while in the mech, a bright light surrounded the mech and mechanical Angelic wings jutted out of it's back and it began to hover, easily avoiding the pits. Raz then lunged at the demon, and another song began to play

[Rayleonarde]

The DJ dodged, and smirked. "Oh, poor Tin-man." He made a swiping motion, and Raz's heart appeared in his clawed hand. "If you only had a heart." The DJ chuckled, and began to close his hand around the organ.


A few party-goers were climbing the rafters, trying to get at Laurence.


Ray started to stand back up, after recovering from his wounds.