VEGHATERMEATLOVER

((why the hell would my gun explode?? If you come to deductions like that don't expect me to follow them))

((Mather, I haven't posted since you made the "wall of bullets or whatever")) ((Wall of plasma bolts actually, and yes, twice now.)) ((my character hasn't moved since your post, I've talked in OOC))

((Mather, I haven't posted since you made the "wall of bullets or whatever")) Hex blows up aparently since he didn't even try to move. godmodding and autohitting.

((edit your post, it missed))

From far off, both of the things thrown or fired missed, Hex was far away. He pulled another cobra out and walked into the fight between everyone. He was not close enough to be punched but close enough to be shot, he gave whole hearted smile towards everyone and then fired his guns twice. Four bullets; one for Rocco, Ares, Grim and Mather all with pin-poit accuarcy and heat-seeking turned on.

hex walked slightly to his side to avoid getting hit by the plasma. Hex waited in the middle observing the battles, he took the crossbow and pulled out a mount and placed it on the floor, he span it arround spraying crossbow bolts everwhere at chest height, he then touched the crossbow, instantly it had melted into a small silver metal, hex placed some of the metal on his gloved hand and left it to cool, he broke his fingers apart spraying metal fragments everywhere, maybe it was time for a new weapon. The Cobra "Handcannon" 35cm long barrel complete with a laser sight the Cobra fires 3.00 calliber heat-seeking polonium rounds, on the bottom part of the bullet it homes a "magic" note which reads in Latin things like "exuro tonight in abyssus" and "attero is res" and " occulto in glacies " and many other miscelanious spells, on the other side; the lords prayer is written and a spell which destroys most things. At the back of the bullet is the heat seeker and polonium.

The entire room's marble had turned jet black from the earlier white, Hex noticed that it was dark, very dark. Around him symbols began to form, all of them in red; pentegrams and daggers. They got closer to him and quickly all of them started embedding onto his skin, soon he was nothing but a humanoid red figure. The symbols fell on the floor, turning into blood to reveal a new Hex. His gloves were still perfectly shaped and so was his head but the rest of his body seemed to be blurred, as if it was there but not there; black steam radiated around it but his body was still obviously solid. His short black hair went everywhere and the teashades radiated a white glow rendering the eyes invisible. He walked across the floor silently like a ghost, he looked at his gun, the black shadows and lines were where it contorted, it changed and formed a shiny new metal crossbow, it had a box at the bottom; to load the ammo. It was about quarter his size and looked more like a bazooka then anything else, the bent spring was curved to make it 'holdable'. "how about you try me when I'm more "released"?" hex smirked, his face blurring for a second, he emptyed the gigantic automatic crossbow on Ross and from his leg he pulled out another cartridge.

Hex rolled over and fired two gunshots from his pistol at Ares, he ran as fast as he could towards the fountain, he took the water and washed it down the wound and to no suprise the would had healed and Hex was stronger then ever. He'd used up his Lives though, he couldn't use the fountain again, only one use as he knew. He fired two more shots aiming for Ares's arms from the fountain. The teashades fader over his eyes, he took a cigarello. Began to light it and put it in his mouth.

((ross, that's autohitting but I'll let it slide -_-)) Blood gurgled from Hex's mouth, he fell to his knees and then the teashades fell to the floor, his face accompanying with a sharp thud. He murmered something with his mouth as he fell down, the trench coat fell on the floor behind him. His body appearing to lose conciousnuss fast. Suddenly the arena had changed, from the jungle to a beatiful White marble hallway, it homed many statues and a fountain; one use each of the thing the user desired most. Opposite to the fountain was a weapon rack with nearly every medieval weapon you could shake a stick at, upstairs was a balcony, only supported by some weak wooden out of place bars.

Hex reloaded his gun and placed it on in his trenchcoat, the trenchcoat rested on his shoulders instead of having his arm through it. He put the gun point-blank three of the skeletons heads and fired. firing more random bullets around the room. and then he accuartly aimed the rest of the bullets at the skeletons, hoping to leave just him, Ares and the dragon in the room. He reloaded the gun again and fired it at Ares.

((y'no what would be fun, a fight on the dragon)) The gun materialised back in Hex's hand, again as if it were drawn and then coloured in. He looked at it and remembered the specifications '1.25 calliber explosive cyanide tipped rounds' "that counts as a weapon" I joked as I spun it around in my hand. I fired ten shots around the room, all aiming for the skeletons. And then two shots at Ares

Hex started to glow, like the snakes previously this snake was burning hot. It melted through the pure white bones and reached Ares, it went to bite his arm, then from the bottom it started to become human again.

Hex flickered, as if he wasn't there. just a projection. his arms tightened towards his body and then they merged right into his body, his legs got closer together and started to form together. He merged into a long black cobra, huge; bigger then naturally possible. and started to wrap himself around Ares, tightening and tightening. His teeth filling with poison.

((EDIT: If I was smoke and I reformed into a human form logic would say that I am not cut because I regenerating from a non effected form, rememeber a couple of pages back when my rips got cut off and I couldn't regenerate quick enough to avoid the shot at me from mather and so I turned to smoke and came back as a normal human form)) Hex raised both his hands, both of them opposite to each other to make a square. A snake reached out of the square in his hands, as black as night and burning with pure black flames. it jumped onto the corpse. Hex's ciggerello was still in his mouth, he blew out some smoke and dropped it on the floor throwing it at Ross's head. "Necromancy... Eh?" He said slowly and almost in a proud voice. He launched a heavy punch with his right hand into Ares's stomach.

Your mum didn't seem to mind.

((Leg isn't severed since I completly reformed, its like.. as if i'm not the same person anymore. Just remembering my sentients and shape)) ((Rocco, his name is Ares)) "Time to take another look at my leg" He smirked. "And lets not take away all the fun, magic is allowed" He replied. Hex lowered his teashades and scanned Ares, he looked right into his eyes. "and maybe i'll get to see whats behind that mask" He walked towards Ares slowly and went to punch him in the head.

Thats what she said.

GTFO

"I'd love to fight you properly" Hex bellowed from the tight container. The bottle began to crack, a small slit formed and the smoke flew along to the wall. The gloves were the first part of the body to form followed by the feet and arms, then it grew into a human form of Hex. he sat with a pure black trenchcoat which went right down to his ankles, he wore a black polo neck and dark commando trousers. On his eyes were white teashades, they reflected all the light in the room and gave off a pure white glow. It was an open bedroom, nothing in the room apart from a rickety light and the light from the dusk outside. Hex leaned agains the wall, with one foot pressed against it. He formed the pistol in one hand and then shotgun in the other, as if both of them were drawn first and then coloured in. he threw both of them in the floor and kicked them behind him. "no weapons" He remarked as he got closer to Ares. He put an expensive ciggerelo in his mouth, "wait... let me light up first" he said as he pulled a lighter out, marked with the latin "Nunc futurus repletus per vestri cruor" He lit his cigarello and put the lighter away, eyeing up Ares.

He fired his gun at mather, 1.25 calliber explosive cyanide tipped rounds, twelve rounds. five bullets all aimed at his chest and two aiming... just bewtween the eyes. His leg just wasn't healing, he dissapitated into the room, as a small layer of smoke on the floor, his gloves lay on the floor; invisible to the rest of the room.

((Mather, make a move on me please)) The snakes began to crawl up Keimos's legs. these snakes really were white hot, they were about as hot as molten steel. Hex dodged the slash at his shoulder and his left bottom leg had been cut off. he began to slowly regenerate it. He made a motion with his hand as if he was holding a gun, lines drew in the air as if they was an imaginary artist standing next to Hex. he felt his leg touch the floor and fired twice into the air, into Ares's head. The dark hands were caught by Hex's arm, he dropped his pistol and made his hand into a two fingered shape, the snakes came back in apart from the few that were beginning to crawl up Keimos's legs.

I thought you were yellow zierro. i'm also sure you were born in france.

Hex grabbed the fist from behind him, the one that had punched him in the head, he threw the fist away with all his force, enough to knock the person off there feet. He turned his attention back to Ares. "How do you like it when I do it" Hex smirked. He raised his white gloved hand, he raised two fingers, a black line cruved and faded over the pure white glove, contrasting like the sun to jet black. it formed out and made the shape of a snake, a pure black snake that spun around wriggling around on Hex's hand. The snake grew longer, it grew around Hex and it was still getting longer; from normal oily black it seemed to in an instant set on fire, the flames were jet black. They covered the entire room, it seemed to multiply into seperate snakes, burning and disintergrating nearly everything in its path. A snake crawled over the pistol and it almost instantly disintergrated. Hex threw the shotgun in the flaming snakes and the snakes crawled over it and destroyed it almost instantly. Hex stood in the middle, the only circle of clean floor, infront of him there stood another circle of clean floor. "You can't go anywhere else, apart from the circle infront of me" He bellowed.

BUT HE DIDN'T!!!!!!!!1 FOR [bleep]S SAKE

Hex jumped to get the shotgun off the floor, he fired it at the kunai's five shots managed to get most of the ones infront of him off track. a couple of them flew past him and one just managed to skim his leg. "your pathetic, your running and hiding, you couldn't defeat anyone!" Hex bellowed through out the room. Hex dropped the gun on the floor again and flexed his fingers. "Non of you could fight without a weapon, your all pathetic" He adressed everyone in the room.