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    Several thousand practice dummies later, Bernard left the ring, seething. He had to kill something. It was the only way to vent his anger. God damn Grims and Reapers...Always having to put a negative side to things. If there was one thing that Bernard didn't like, it was negativity. He appreciated what that Russian-looking Reaper had said, about how a negative attitude will just get you killed. The next time he went into battle, it would take an entire horde of Harbingers to stop him. It was damn near impossible back before I was a Reaper. Now, it'll only be harder. When Bernard was still a mortal, he was the bane of all armies that stood before him. Not a single soldier could stop him. Armies tried, thousands fell. As an immortal Reaper, with even greater strength and durability, he could destroy entire armies without suffering a scratch.

    Demon was walking past the ampitheatre, and he noticed a small congregation of Reapers gathered around. That looks like trouble. Better go check it out. He was still in full armor, but he would be fine. Stealth wasn't needed. He walked to a nearby pillar and waited for the small meeting to begin. Surely it wasn't anything import-Wait the phone! There were two of the exact same people!
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    Adrian had just attempted to start a conversation when he was interrupted by what appeared to be the telepathic woman from earlier, except she was speaking vocally.
    What the hell...
    Adrian considered the female reaper for a while before deciding that she was probably a different reaper, using the appearance of the telepathic woman - which was probably the unknown reapers idea.

    Adrian looked at Destiny, wondering whether or not she had come to the same conclusion, before turning to the look-alike and saying
    "Before you were using telepathy in a room that was mostly quiet at the time to communicate - and you didn't seem to be in the best of moods. In fact, you stormed out of the room and may not have even heard every last idea I suggested. So it seems rather odd that right now you are in this room talking to me about those ideas at all - let alone vocally."

    Adrian didn't exactly appreciate the reapers joke in such a serious environment, but he had to admire the sense of humour they displayed and their ingenuity in the face of a problem.
    "I'm going to assume that shifting our appearances is your idea. There are a few problems with this that spring to mind but I'd rather address you to your actual face if you don't mind."
    Wonder who this is...
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      This continued for ten minutes, at which point Kalek straightened, and drew his longsword. He walked to a darkened corner, where he drew out a not so complex automated dummy. It would fight back, and was designed to specifically hone one's defensive skills. He drew a ready stace, and began blocking the blows with ease, seemingly with no end in sight.

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        "Very well, then," he said, still under the guise of Camillia, "I kinda figured you'd see through something THIS obvious." He laughed, as Masato reverted back to his original form. "Of course, this was my idea. I can disguise myself to appear as anyone I see." He illustrated this by looking directly at Adrian, noticing his features, and turning into an exact duplicate of him. "I can alter my appearance and voice to where its virtually impossible to tell who's who. Its not just reapers, either," he said, as he reverted from Adrian to an exact copy of the harbinger that attacked him earlier. "This form was the harbinger that attacked me on my past mission," he explained, turning back to his original form. He had to sit down for a few minutes, as he needed his own energy to transform himself and he was getting tired.

        His breath getting a little heavier, he continued, "The only things I cannot copy are powers, skills, and memories. I also do not have their weapons. It may seem to be useless, but it may be enough to confuse the harbingers, allowing us to have the advantage." He looked around to the others, not sure about their reacton to what he said or did, but he stood up all the same. "It is only an idea, so critcize it or accept it as you wish. All the same, it sounded good. At least to me." With that said, Masato waited for what he was sure would be negative feedback about all this. He may still use it, regardless.


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          Camillia nodded deep in thought as she listened to Masato's explanation. At first when she had seen a second of herself she felt anger bubbling up, thinking it was a harbinger trick. But the moment Masato had bowed at her she knew it was him. Hmm, I know what I can point out about his idea she thought blowing a smoke ring from her cigarette as she walked over to him taking something from the pocket of her dress when she saw he seemed tired after changing from himself, to her, to the guy she didn't know, to the harbinger they had faced.

          Here this will give you your energy back she handed him a vial full of a bright purple liquid. and don't worry, it's not poison she smirked a bit. As for your idea...it could have merit but here's my suggestion. Since you can't copy skills try not to change into the one person that can not talk. If you changed into me and said something it would quickly become obvious that you were not me.
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          Adrian nodded in agreement with the telepathic woman, who had arrived and explained her views on the situation - which were in a similar vain to the thoughts of Adrian. The look-alike, who turned out to be that Masato guy from earlier, had explained his abilities and limitations and it was that which had brought on the explanation from the telepathic girl. Adrian still had more to add though
          "Firstly" he said to the woman "my name is Adrian Frode and I don't believe we have met, yours name is?" without waiting for a reply he looked at Masato and gave him the critique he seemed to be expecting "Your idea has some merits, being able to confuse an enemy for even a short amount of time is a benefit. Unfortunately your lack of ability to copy our skills, memories and weapons will render this skill next to useless in the long run. Especially since you are the only one around with this skill. Basically that limits you to being able to act as bate temporarily or gives you a handy method of escaping detection for a small amount of time as you flee. So whilst your talent has some uses it will not benefit us against the harbingers in the long run because not only is it flawed strategically but once they learn of your ability, if they haven't already, and its flaws they will easily make use of the information and render the strategy useless."

          Adrian was going to continue with his critique when he was interrupted yet again, not by another reaper this time, but by a loud cawing - the noise made by a crow or raven.
          Already? Which of us is getting stuck with a mission so soon after such a major meeting? Adrian's curiosity was soon replaced by irritation as the large black bird landed on his shoulder.
          Crap... I wanted to plan for fighting the harbingers more. Adrian removed the scroll of paper from the birds leg and opened it
          Adrian Frode and Masato Ryu.

          It has come to the attention of the Grim Reapers that a trio of lost souls have appeared in Beijing, China. These souls seem to be quite widely dispersed throughout the city and are moving around rapidly. Drawing as little attention to yourselves as possible you are to capture these lost souls and take them to the appropriate afterlife before they can possess anyone or form demons.

          The souls are those of a serial killer who died in a confrontation with law enforcement recently and of his two most recent victims. As such the two victims are to be escorted to the Gates of Heaven whilst the killer himself should be taken to the Gates of Hell. You are to embark on this mission immediately.
          Adrian finished reading the assignment and then passed the paper to Masato.
          "That talent of yours may come in handy here though. Looks like we have a mission to complete already, I'll meet you there. I'll discuss the harbingers with you all when we return." Adrian nodded his head to the telepathic reaper whose name he had forgotten to actually get and to Destiny before running to his home at a moderate pace. Upon arriving he walked into the small building and retrieved his dark coloured sword, attaching it to his belt, and his sunglasses which were soon mounted on his face.

          A few minutes later Adrian found himself standing on the roof of a large factory building, leaning against a large chimney that was spewing smog into the air above the city. He assumed Masato would join him soon enough so he stood there waiting for the stealthy reaper.
          Did they have to assign me a mission with a person whom I just heavily criticised? Hopefully he doesn't hold a grudge...
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            As he listened to Camillia's words, she offered a vial of purple liquid to help with his lack of energy. He was drinking this liquid when Adrian started in, basically saying that it may be a short-time solution to a long-time problem. Masato decided that he may not be using this talent much so that he can keep it hidden from his enemies. No telling who may be watching them.

            Adrian was handed a piece of paper, who then read it and gave it to Masato. He read it, showing that him and Adrian were on a mission together to China. Three lost souls were spotted in the area. One was a serial killer, while the other two were victims that he killed. Adrian soon left to get ready. Masato quickly stood up, feeling his energy returning, thanks to Camillia's potion. He faced her with a smile on his face, "Thank you again for your help. Keep this up and I'll be hard-pressed to find a way to pay you back." He said this as a joke, but put a hand on her shoulder as he passed her, gently squeezing before taking his hand back. He went to make sure he had everything ready, including having an extra soul jar stashed away in his hidden pockets, before heading out.

            Soon, he passed through a portal opening out on a rooftop in China. He looked around for Adrian, soon spotting him nearby. He quickly and quietly rushed from rooftop to rooftop to where he was. "Have you seen anything yet?" he asked, hoping he hadn't missed anything. He was wary, not just for the souls, but for harbingers, too.


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            Adrian noticed a figure moving across rooftops in his direction, soon realising it was Masato who had arrived at last.
            "Have you seen anything yet?" his fellow reaper asked. Adrian, still leaning against the factory's warm chimney shook his head before saying
            "I'll catch sight of one of them for a moment and then I'll lose it. They are moving rapidly and erratically throughout the city so it has been hard to keep track of a single one for more than a few minutes, let alone all three." Adrian though for a moment before continuing "I think our best option is to go after each individual soul as a team, a time consuming approach but it's the easiest way to guarantee we'll find them and catch them."

            Almost immediately after the words left Adrian's mouth a sphere of blue light flew between he and Masato. Adrian looked after the glowing orb, recognising it as the default appearance of a lost soul.
            You have got to be kidding me
            "See what I mean by erratically? Let's go, and be quick about it!" Adrian launched himself after the soul of the deceased human, moving at near his top speed. Masato wouldn't be able to keep up, but he would be fast enough that he'd at least be able to keep Adrian well within his sight.

            Adrian leapt across the rooftops of Beijing's industrial district in pursuit of the soul all the while feeling uneasy after his last mission.
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              Luka didn’t make it far before he was found by a raven, the typical messenger bird of the Grim Reapers. Stopping to receive the letter, he opened it to read its contents and instantly regretted it. Luka Sokolov and Spencer Holden, it began, explaining the machinations of a terrorist group in Ethiopia and Luka’s first thought was that he had to save those people from being drowned in magma. He then got to the final line. Leave no survivors.

              No survivors.

              Luka stared at the paper in disbelief, reading that line over and over, hoping he had only imagined it. But no, that was definitely what it said. He stopped looking at it, crushing the letter in his clenched fist and gritting his teeth. Luka had always known that the reapers weren’t good guys and that he would get a mission that proved it someday but now that it was really here he couldn’t believe it. He did his best not to think about it (unsuccessfully) and sprinted home to complete his usual sort of pre-mission ritual. Once he entered his home he saw his crossbow on the table where he had left it after target practice before going to the meeting. He remembered his vow to never miss a target on the next mission and was filled with regret. "Next mission I won't miss a single target, especially if their name happens to be Attano." So stupid! He rushed to his bathroom and started shaving the bushy beard that had grown within one week. Luka found himself unable to focus on anything besides the mission and cut himself several times but he didn’t really worry, instead rushing out and getting all his gear before starting to make a portal to Earth. He was reluctant to go and eager to get it over with at the same time, just wanting to be away from the whole situation. Taking a deep breath, Luka stepped through the portal.
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              Luka entered the other side and found himself in a grove near a small village, behind which loomed the massive volcano mount Dama Ali. So this is Ethiopia, huh? He looked around and saw that the village wasn’t far from a shimmering lake. Luka had researched Ethiopia for a school paper once addressing nations that lacked proper health care. Africa was a popular topic for the students, a goldmine of poor and suffering people to use for the paper. He had thought Africa was a beautiful place with its majestic wildlife and vibrant jungles and found it a pity that many of its inhabitants lived so badly. Of course not everybody in Africa is a starving child living in a stick house like propaganda seems to imply, but the village he was looking at was exactly that. Thinking over his knowledge of the country he concluded that the people in front of him were of the Afar, a pastoral muslim people. They had cities besides these villages, but even those weren’t in the best condition.

              Luka stepped out of the grove and into the village, looking around at the dilapidated homes and the inhabitants wrapped in typically Islamic clothing. He himself was a christian but had no intention of trying to convert the people he would soon be slaughtering. He wasn’t a missionary anyway. Luka stopped in the middle of the street and noticed the many stares in his direction. He looked down, unable to look any of these people in the eyes. What if... what if killing these people would be mercy? Freedom from this suffering? He instantly put those thoughts out of his head, quickly recognizing them as sociopathic. Suddenly a woman rushed up to him and grabbed him by the arm, frantically saying something he didn’t understand as she dragged him along into a building. Soon, however, Luka knew where she had taken him. Around him were rows of beds filled by sick people. This is their hospital!? Luka was in disbelief as he saw the enlarged hut with no medical equipment whatsoever. ...Do they think I can help these people? He immediately realized that he could. Ironically enough, he, the reaper sent to kill these people, was the only one he knew with the ability to cure any disease without a spell. A tear dripped down his face as he chuckled lightly.

              Luka walked up to one of the patients, a little girl no more than eight years old who was breathing heavily and had her eyes closed, and placed his hands on her forehead. Neither the terrorists or Spencer had arrived yet so he had at least a little time. In his mind he prayed for forgiveness for what would surely happen on this mission before channeling his power into the girl. Many fellow reapers would be baffled to hear that he was religious, but while the things he had seen definitely shattered his faith in conventional christianity, they only strengthened his belief in a higher power. Luka focused his mind on the girl before him and stood absolutely still, eyes closed and silent, for a few moments before he stepped back. In a few moments the child’s breathing slowed to a normal pace and her eyes fluttered open to see him. Her illness was gone, but he did not have a healing spell to restore her strength immediately, though she would recover herself in time. People in a crowd that had formed watching around him cheered and he heard a small number of them shout “Allahu akbar!” in very sloppy and accented Arabic, clearly not their spoken language. Luka recognized the phrase to mean “God is great.” They were praising God for him? The guilt threatened to overtake him, but Luka managed to hold it back, just barely. He moved on to the next patient with tears in his eyes and continued healing the people who would be dead before the day’s end by his hand.
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              "The Grims' plan of attack is to proceed as we have been, using our missions to gain intelligence. I can guarantee you the larger teams you have requested, but as for the composition of a task force and the involvement of non-human reapers, I will have to consult with the other Grims in charge of Geos.

              "It is clear that nobody here has any more to add that can be of use just yet, for the time being you are permitted to discuss the matter amongst yourselves until your next missions are set to begin. The current meeting is adjourned and we will reconvene in no more than two weeks."


              With that, Reapers began to file out of the theatre, or fly, or teleport, or whatever other means of transportation that certain Reapers had. Destiny waited for a moment, leaning against a pillar. "Well, that was a bit annoying," she said to Crispin, her eyes following the English Reaper as he exited the theatre.

              "But interesting," replied Crispin.

              Ristru laughed lightly, managing to still make it sound maniacal. "Oh, the arguing! The infighting! I love it!"

              Destiny smirked, brushing a piece of hair out of her face. She noticed another Reaper approaching as she did so. It was Adrian Frode.

              "Hello Destiny, thank you for your support. I know that the opinion of one such as yourself will likely hold a lot of sway, so you aiding me means a lot. But all that aside, I'd like to compare notes on these enemies of ours and put together what we know free of this mindless bickering."

              Destiny's smirk widened slightly. "You're sounding like a politician, Adrian," she said. "Don't do that. It's annoying," she continued as her tone flattened. "Anyways, how exactly would you like to 'compare notes'?"

              There was a brief pause, and in that time another Reaper re-entered the ampitheatre. It looked like the girl that had utilized telepathy, but Destiny could easily tell that the soul belonged to another. One of the other Reapers that spoke earlier. Masato, was it?

              "I had another idea I wanted to run across you," the look-alike said as they walked up to Destiny's little grouping, speaking aloud. "But I need to wait until most of us are together again."

              "Before you were using telepathy in a room that was mostly quiet at the time to communicate, and you didn't seem to be in the best of moods. In fact, you stormed out of the room and may not have even heard every last idea I suggested. So it seems rather odd that right now you are in this room talking to me about those ideas at all, let alone vocally. I'm going to assume that shifting our appearances is your idea. There are a few problems with this that spring to mind but I'd rather address you to your actual face if you don't mind." Destiny swiped another piece of hair out of her face, allowing Adrian to have his moment with the Reaper.

              "Very well, then," the shapeshifter said, still wearing the face of the woman he was impersonating. "I kinda figured you'd see through something THIS obvious." The Reaper laughed, reverting back to their original form. As Destiny had guessed, it was Masato. "Of course, this was my idea. I can disguise myself to appear as anyone I see." To emphasize this point, Masato transformed into a replica of Adrian. "I can alter my appearance and voice to where it's virtually impossible to tell who's who. Its not just Reapers, either," he said, as he changed from Adrian's form to that of another man. "This form was the Harbinger that attacked me on my past mission," he explained, returning back to his normal face. He took a seat, presumably drained of energy.

              His breath sounded slightly labored at this point. "The only things I cannot copy are powers, skills, and memories. I also do not have their weapons. It may seem to be useless, but it may be enough to confuse the Harbingers, allowing us to have the advantage." He looked around. "It is only an idea, so criticize it or accept it as you wish. All the same, it sounded good. At least to me."

              "Your idea has some merits," Adrian started. "Being able to confuse an enemy for even a short amount of time is a benefit. Unfortunately, your lack of ability to copy our skills, memories and weapons will render this skill next to useless in the long run. Especially since you are the only one around with this skill. Basically that limits you to being able to act as bait temporarily or gives you a handy method of escaping detection for a small amount of time as you flee. So whilst your talent has some uses, it will not benefit us against the Harbingers in the long run because not only is it flawed strategically, but once they learn of your ability, if they haven't already, and its flaws they will easily make use of the information and render the strategy useless."

              "I'm in a similar boat as Adrian," Destiny stated. "This may be able to fool some Harbingers for a time, sure thing, so I do think that you should use it. However, it's only a temporary solution, and it only works for yourself. Be cautious about it, as an improper shift might only make you a larger target." Destiny folded her arms in front of her chest, straightening her posture as she did so. "There may also be Harbingers that can detect auras or souls, or any other of the many energy signatures unique to every individual. I, for example, was able to glimpse your soul and your aura, and I immediately knew who you were, even before you approached us. People like Kris can detect life signatures, and I'm not exactly sure how accurate that is, but it would also probably reveal your identity. He can also detect auras, as I'm sure a number of Harbingers are able to do. So, it's a useful plan, just don't overdo it."

              Destiny stepped back as Adrian received a letter containing his next mission. Apparently it had him partnered with Masato, and after a brief exchange, the two left.

              "Well, looks like new missions are being handed out already," Destiny said, stretching her arms as she began to walk out of the theatre with Crispin and Ristru.

              "Ristru just wants to terrorize little humans, and cut little children," the Rake said, sounding slightly disappointed, or perhaps even scared. He was also speaking in the third person. His mind was all over the place, and right now he seemed like a timid child that didn't get to play the game he wanted.

              "Oh, you'll get to do that soon enough, Ristru," Destiny stated, stepping back into daylight.

              Destiny reached out her arm, sensing the Raven that would deliver her next mission. It landed gracefully on her arm, placing the letter into Destiny's opposite hand. "Maiza," Destiny said, thanking the bird in the tongue of her homeland. She pet it on the head and then raised her arm, signaling it to fly off.

              She opened up the letter and glanced over it. It spoke of an Amazonian tribe that had become a bit notorious for summoning demons. It was the job of Destiny's group to eliminate both the demons and the tribe. It was rather simple, so Destiny continued down to where it mentioned her allies on the mission. Kalek, again, as well as the woman with telepathy, Camellia. The third person was. . . .

              Destiny's face contorted in a slight snarl. Her aura flared briefly and the letter in her hand fell to ashes.

              This was already going to be a bad day for her.

              And she had a feeling that she might accidentally vaporize one of her teammates.
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                Camillia blushed faintly as Masato thanked her gently squeezing her shoulder as he passed her to go on a mission with Adrian. Shortly after though a raven flew to her landing on her shoulder. Opening the letter she read the information. It seemed an Amazonian tribe that had become a bit notorious for summoning demons. The mission was simple in her mind. Eliminate the demons and the tribe as well. Her mission partners were someone named Kalek, Destiny, and Bernard. Great, he was the one who annoyed me she thought with a frown before turning to see Destiny standing nearby looking angry. Making her way over to the other woman Camillia put out her cigarette.

                Maybe we'll get lucky, come back without him she joked with a smirk, though part of her was only half joking. I'm going to go get ready for the mission. I'll meet you there she nodded her head and turned walking away. Heading back to her house she changed into her mortal gear and put her hair into pigtails. Sure it might not matter what she wore on this mission, but it was easier to fight in this outfit. Thinking about the people in the amazon she cleaned her blade and coated it in a poison that killed instantly even with just a scratch, though it only worked instantly on mortals with weak immune systems, and the posion worked very slowly on demons and humans that had strong immune systems. It'll make the second part of the mission easy. she thought putting her sword in her sheath she put a few healing potions in her skirt pocket and left her house.

                Several minutes later she stepped through a portal into the middle of the Amazon Rain-forest and leaned against a tree to wait for the others.
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                  Masato was playing catch-up as Adrian took off in pursuit of a lost soul. Masato, though travelling at top speed, Adrian was somehow leaving him behind. Maybe that was a special ability that he had... He quickly shook the thought away and concentrated on the task at hand: catching that lost soul. That was, until he saw something else out of the corner of his eye. Another lost soul was floating nearby, but quickly took off to Masato's left. Confident that Adrian's speed would be enough to catch the first soul, he turned to the newer soul and took off after it.

                  After a few minutes, the soul was wandering into a crowded area. Masato paused, looking around at the people nearby. Fortunately, he wouldn't have need of a true disguise. Keeping his eyes on the soul that's starting to get away, he took off his mask and tucked it away inside his shirt. Confident that he could blend in, he strode into the crowded streets in hot pursuit of the soul.


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                  Adrian noticed the second soul behind him and was pleased to see that Masato took the initiative to go after it myself.
                  I'll have to catch him up later. Adrian didn't spend too long dwelling on his team mates departure but returned to the erratic, flying blob of light whirling around in front of me. He leapt across roof tops and dodged the various chimneys and other obstacles that got in the way as he raced across the tops of some of Beijing's many factories.

                  After nearly twenty minutes of moving at full speed Adrian was beginning to have to slow down to conserve energy, to otherwise he'd be spent in the next hour or so. But thankfully the soul was also slowing for some reason. Although thankfully was probably not the write word, Adrian was very uneasy about the sudden slow in its speed.
                  It's looking for something to posses and thinks there's something nearby.

                  Sure enough in the next instance it launched itself to the side forcing Adrian to again speed up and leap from the tall factory building he was on top of across to a smaller building across a fairly large distance. As he Adrian hit the roof of the building hard and rolled to his feet he saw the soul enter the body of a large-ish spider that was clinging to the wall of a stairwell leading into the building. The spider's body seemd to bubble as it swelled up and morphed into a type of spider demon. It was large, at least four-and-a-half feet tall and as wide as two of Adrian at least. Several spikes also protruded from the creature as it glared at Adrian with hungry eyes.
                  "Well crap." The demon lunged at Adrian with surprising speed.
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                    Missions:
                    xReach the Amazon Rain Forest
                    •Find the three demon entities
                    •Dispatch of the demons
                    •Dispatch if the forest tribe
                    •Leave no survivors
                    •Return to Limbo safely

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                    Chapter 3
                    Part Three




                    Kalek had finished beating the snot out of yet another of his practice dummies when the swish of a wingbeat caught his attention. He looked up to the skies to behold the raven messenger that brought him mission summons; he was quite fond of the birds in both life and that beyond. The bird came to rest on his arm, giving him the letter that contained what he hoped was so drying interesting. He stroked the bird, who gave a low caw before flying back to where it had first come. Kalek turned his attention to the letter; opening it with a deft slice from his hidden blade. Within was the usual flowing script of a summons, which read:

                    Kalek Noire of Shadow's Hollow:

                    You are hereby summoned to the Amazon Rain Forest of Earth, where a trio of fierce demons have been summoned by a particular forest tribe of natives. Your goal is to locate and dispose of these demons. Also, due to the constant summoning of multiple spirits, you also have orders to wipe out the forest tribe.

                    Leave no survivors.


                    Short, sweet, and directly to the point. Just the way Kalek liked it. He was geared up within minutes, and stood in the front of his estate. He thought for a moment that he should most likely meet up with his teammates, but decided against it as he slowly vanished, headed for Earth.



                    The first thing Kalek noticed was heat. And wet. He then began taking in the pungent smells of the forest. It smelled mostly of wet plants, with underlying smells of blooming flowers and rotting plant matter. He opened his eyes to be met with a seemingly endless expanse of green and brown, although there seemed to be many quick routes through the trees. Suddenly, the peacefulness of the scene vanished, as sound collided into him from all directions. There was the cawing of birds, the screeching of primates, and the aggravating drone of hundreds of insects. He quickly began sifting through these, searching for demonlike noises among the forest clamor.

                    He can up empty. He needed to find this forest village first, then he could work out from there. better said than done, he thought glumly as he began his journey through the trees, searching for any sign of civilization, no matter how primitive.

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                      Masato Ryu - Chapter 3 - Soul Hunt

                      Masato (sans mask) walked at a brisk pace, keeping his soul in his sight while weaving through the crowds in the streets. As they travelled, he noticed that they were heading towards a large building he recognized as a temple, complete with statues of animals and people in the front. They were getting further away from the Chinese citizens as they came towards the building, so Masato replaced the mask on his face and sped forward in hot pursuit until another blue light shone nearby. It was then that he put two and two together: these must be the souls of the victims, the girl and her mother!

                      The souls, however, pulled away from him and sped to the front door, but they split and entered into a pair of statues. The statues were of two Chinese temple guards, one brandishing a sword while the other was equipped with a long pike. "This can't be good," Masato thought as the statues transformed before his eyes. The statues cracked in numerous places, causing small pieces to fall away, revealing skin that had a slightly red tint to it. Dark, piercing eyes filled the stony sockets as their weapons were able to start moving. As they took their first steps, more and more pieces of stone fell off them until their full forms could be seen. They had the bodies of humans, though their faces and skin color revealed themselves to be more demonic than human in appearance.

                      Slowly they came towards the ninja before the pike warrior hissed at him in a devilish tongue, "How dare you come after my daughter like that! I will never allow another person to harm her ever again!"

                      "You don't understand," Masato spoke softly in the same tongue so they could understand, "I'm not here to harm you or your daughter. I'm here to escort both of you to Heaven."

                      "LIAR!!!" the pike demon roared in response, "You lie! I will not allow my daughter to be a victim anymore. I will destroy you!"

                      Both demons, weapons at the ready, came swiftly at Masato with the intent to kill. Masato, dismayed that they did not listen to or believe in him, pulled out his weapons and stood at the ready. He will meet these foes in combat...and he WILL be victorious!


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                      Adrian dived to the side as the gigantic, and probably toxic arachnid launched itself at him. The spider demon was quick to land and turn for another attack though, it's unblinking eyes and salivating mouth making it look like something out of some strange horror movie.
                      "Well, I guess I'll just have to squish the bug then." Adrian drew his sword from it's resting place at his side a slipped into an offensive stance. The demon lurched forward as if to make another attack but it couldn't compare to Adrian's speed. The reaper sped past the creatures gaping mouth and near-lifeless eyes to its side. He sliced four of it's eight legs from it's body and drove his blade into the top of it's body... and then an army of smaller spiders poured out from the creature.
                      "Huh... that was unexpected."

                      There were several demons that had regenerating or self-multiplying abilities but this particular form of multiplication was closer to reproduction. The dead spider demon had produced several minuscule clones within it's body - but only once contained the soul that Adrian was after.
                      "You're a rare variety of demon indeed, guess there's only one thing to do now." Adrian threw himself into the fray, slicing the smaller demons (who were still a great deal larger than most spiders... think the size of a large hamster) and even driving his feet through them if he had to.

                      That was when the web started flying... within minuted Adrian was lying prone on the rooftop in a cocoon if silk that was stronger than steel with an army of arachnid demons advancing upon him.
                      This has not been a good couple of days...
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                        Bernard strode into the hot, muggy forest in light leather armor, with his sword and hammer swung across his back, and his axes at his thighs. "God damn this blasted humidity...Why couldn't our mission take us somewhere like good old England..." It was too damned hot for a man of Englad. Especially one like Bernard. The thing he was named for may live in Hell, but he sure as...Hell...couldn't. (Punpunpun) Just hours earlier he had recieved a letter containing the details of the mission, and quite frankly he was thrilled. It had been a long time since he had recieved a hack-and-slash mission like this one. All they had to do was kill some demons. Bernard was an expert at that. He raised a hand to his forehead to wipe off the sweat, and scanned the area. He saw three things: Trees, trees, and some more trees. "God dammit..." He had a lot of wandering around to do...

                        "Mother ****er!" Demon pulled a massive thorn from his hand. It had seemed like everything wanted to kill him. He had several animals attack him, from jaguars to gorillas who had taken him for another gorilla. They may have been mortal creatures, but that didn't mean that it didn't hurt when they attacked. Plants had been a problem as well. Some strange and exotic plants had made it a point to jab at him everytime he had come within proximity, which was hard to avoid, seeing as he was a titan of a man. He would hack his way through normally, but it would dull his axes' blades. Any sign of a friendly or civilization would have been good...
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                          Masato Ryu - Chapter 3 - Demon Attack

                          The demon warriors rushed forward, their weapons ready to seek flesh and blood. Masato, his weapons at the ready, rushed forward at the pike demon. At the last minute, he leapt onto the pike and used it as a small springboard to propel himself over the duo, but landed a couple of feet away. The pike was driven into the ground, but the demon was working on freeing it. As Masato turned around, the sword demon rushed to attack.

                          Fortunately, the demon wasn't too skilled with its weapon, as it lunged with a stab. He quickly and easily blocked it with one blade as he swiped with the other. The demon, though, avoided the attack and broke free. Both ninja and demon circled the other, looking for weaknesses in their stances. As they searched, the demon was first to act. It sprang forward with a diagonal slice that Masato again blocked. He held the demon in position, though, as he slashed again. This time, the blade hit the demon's right arm, causing it to yell in pain. He kept moving through the attack, connecting with a spin kick to the jaw. As the sword demon staggered away, another attack from the pike demon went unchecked, stabbing him in the side.

                          Masato got away, but he was bleeding from his side. The pike kept coming, though, and he was able to block the attacks, but he felt the other demon closing in behind him. He had a moment of brilliance, but they had to get closer. He kept blocking and parrying the pike, as he felt the sword demon get almost to him. With the next lunge from the pike, Masato spun to avoid it. The momentum of the attack was enough to carry the blade past him and stabbed the other demon in the chest. The pike demon was surprised and roared in frustration and disbelief. Masato quickly rushed forward, using his blades to quickly decapitate the demons while they were distracted.

                          As the demons faded away, defeated, the souls were able to reconstitute themselves. Before they could get away again, Masato grabbed his two soul jars and captured them both. "Whew," he muttered to himself, "Glad thats over." Right as he said that, he heard of a commotion on the rooftops with a myriad of spiders. Masato quickly climbed to the top of a building and sped as fast as he could to where the commotion was coming from. He wasn't prepared for what he saw.

                          Adrian was wrapped up in spider silk, while a group of spiders about the size of hamsters were approaching him. They were intent on making his partner a meal. Not on his watch! Masato leapt from his perch and landed on a few spiders, squashing them. With one swift motion, he sliced at the silk, which was surprisingly tough. It took him a few tries, but managed to cut Adrian free. He took the front, using his blades to stab and slice the little buggers while Adrian got himself back to his feet.


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                            Needless to say, Spencer was shocked when he saw a duplicate of the reaper who he was just talking to and allowed himself not to follow along after then back into the meeting. He had a mission to do anyway and he wasn't the type to allow the previous incident to phase him. As the pitch black raven dropped a letter that Spencer caught with one hand. Looking over it once, he was disgusted with it's contents. This meant he would have to kill innocent people, just because they knew of something they couldn't help knowing. His face paled and a bead of sweat dripped ontop of the letter that Spencer tucked into his pocket.

                            He would be expected to carry out his duty as usual and later on he would return his thoughts to the problem at hand. He would keep this letter as something to use against the Grim's if necessary. Pacing off, he reached into his pocket for his coin and flicked it up. As the world spun around him, he closed his eyes and focused.

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                            It was less stressful than it seemed at the moment, but Spencer couldn't help but feel at fault. He had to care for a disabled father and sister and it felt like a burden for him to carry at the time and nothing more. Life was empty then, but not as empty as now. He had no true goals he was working for in his job that he felt passionate about aside from the recent situation.

                            If only... life could go back to the simplicity from before now he would be fine with that. He seemed to be struggling with ambition all of the time. Even back when he was a bartender. He would work a day job at the nearby grocery store, then trudge to the bar at night and get very little sleep. In fact, most of his life then seemed to be nothing, but meaningless work at times. He couldn't even keep his sister satisfied based on her reaction back in the desert.

                            He would drift in and out of being mentally conscious during work and usually tune things out that he felt didn't matter. If someone complained, he would tune them out if it was irrelevant. He felt so tired during his mortality, that he felt his immortality would be better. It had it's perks, but he would need to get stronger. To be able to push his way through waves of harbingers like the last if needed, and he would need to not only get stronger, but also think more about how he fought.
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                            As he arrived on spot, Spencer stopped to put away his cigar and frowned. It was hot here... practically as blazing as the deserts. He took off his vest for the first time in ages on a mission and tossed it over his shoulders. It felt almost as if he was being targeted to have a heat stroke or something. It irritated him to no end, but he ignored it for now and took in his surroundings. He was on the coast of a craggy looking beach. He could feel the water was warm, but still cooler than the air, by crouching over and dipping two fingers in.

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                            Adrian had been about to resort to a fire spell to escape from the spider silk binding him when Masato appeared out of nowhere and hacked him out of the cocoon. His ally then proceeded to cut and stomp at the army of arachnids in front of him. Adrian was quick to return to his feet and rushed into the fray slicing at the spider demons in a frenzy his blade a charcoal-coloured blur.

                            As he hacked through the numerous foes around him Adrian called over to Masato, who appeared to not know the workings of the strange demon,
                            "Only one of them has the soul in it. We have to find that one and kill it. If we do that the others will all die too, the only problem with that is that it looks and acts exactly like the rest of them." A spider leapt for the back of Masato's head at the conclusion of Adrian's statement but Adrian managed to prevent it from biting his comrade. He spun to his right in a leftward spiral and halved it.
                            Still no soul...

                            Things were still about to get far worse though. Adrian heard a loud crash and looked across the rooftops before him. Another demon was heading for them. A stone creature with two heads and for arms, it looked to Adrian as though it had made its body from the remnants of two or more broken statues. The grotesque creature landed on the rooftop, crushing several spiders beneath it and running at Adrian and Masato. Adrian dodged the beast, and another wave of spiders, looking across at Masato
                            "You got the other two right?! What the hell is this!"
                            Either someone unrelated is responsible for this... or there was another lost soul in the area we weren't informed of.

                            Adrian found himself trying to avoid being bitten by the spiders as he dodged a flurry of punches from their new opponent.
                            "Wonderful, now we have to avoid getting bitten by these spiders whilst fighting it out with this thing. Why can I never be on a mission that goes smoothly?"
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                              Camillia Abbott -chapter 3- Out for the Count

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                              Camillia sighed wondering were the others on this mission were when she heard footsteps approaching her. Finally someone shows up, what took you so long? she asked not even bothering to look.

                              "I knew I'd find you here" a voice she didn't really recognize said. Turning her head Camillia froze and then frowned quickly drawing her sword. Standing feet away from her was a tall man that had the sandy colored hair of the Kenton line.

                              What's a Kenton doing out here she snarled through her telepathy a sneer on her face.

                              "why do you think I'm here" the man sneered back. "I'm named after my ancestor that started all of this, Edward Kenton."

                              Your here to stop me from destroying what little remains of your family Camillia held her sword in a tight grip as Edward drew a sword that looked just like hers.

                              "I'm all that's left, and I will end you" Edward snarled as Camillia ran forward and swung her sword. The attack was parried easily and Edward quickly slashed at her scratching her arm with his sword. "Your not the only one who deals with poisons, I made this one specially for you"

                              Camillia frowned. your one of them aren't you she made another attack, but once again it was parried and Edward's sword scratched her chest and stomach this time.

                              "If you mean a Harbinger, your correct" Edward smirked. "as for that nifty little poison, it took time to make, but it will sap your reaper powers" he laughed watching as Camillia tried once more to strike him, only to be cut in three more places. "Just give up"

                              As much as I hate this, I have to flee she thought as she felt herself weakening. Damn she sneered more as much as she could through the pain and her weakness. This isn't over she used the last of her energy to make a portal back to limbo and threw herself threw it. The portal closed as soon as she was back in limbo, but she wasn't aware of that. The only thing she was aware of was her blackening vision before she collapsed were she stood.
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                              As Destiny stood there, thinking of endless scenarios and ideas of how the mission could go delightfully wrong and result in the unfortunate demise of the British Reaper, the telepathic woman, Camillia, walked up to her. Maybe we'll get lucky; come back without him, she stated jokingly, a smirk on her face. I'm going to go get ready for the mission. I'll meet you there.

                              Destiny nodded to the woman and turned to leave herself. She could deal with two out of three of her teammates, and it would certainly be nice to hang out in the rain forest after so much time without having stepped foot in one. So long as she didn't have to cooperate with the British Reaper too much, it should be fine.

                              But she still had time to think of a few more deaths for him before the mission started. It made her genuinely smile, for once.

                              ♛♛♛♛♛

                              Destiny ran her hand through the crystal clear water, basking in the sunlight. It was absolutely gorgeous here. It reminded her of some of the jungles on Atlantis, although the ones on Atlantis were a bit more diverse.

                              With a relaxed sigh, Destiny got to her feet and stretched out her arms. She had probably been the first to arrive in the rain forest, having come straight to it after receiving the mission. She had kept her senses open in order to detect the arrival of her teammates. By now they were all here, and she supposed it was time for them to all meet up.

                              She turned, grabbed her scythe from the spot where it leaned against a tree, and began to walk.

                              The flora and fauna here were beautiful, and they hardly bothered her. Neither did the heat, really. She was probably better adapted to this type of environment than most other Reapers that patrolled the Earth, and most likely Harbingers as well, so that was an advantage. She could deal with most any natural environment, really. Some were a bit harder to adjust to than others, of course, but she usually managed to.

                              Her targets, however, were native to this area and sure to know a lot about it. They had a home turf advantage, and the climate probably put most of her team at a disadvantage. They were still superhuman, though, so they would have no issues with the tribe. Just the demons.

                              But they did have to eliminate the entire tribe, including children and innocents. . . . Destiny still wasn't used to such missions. She outright refused to complete them on some occasions, and that had certainly gotten her into some trouble in the past. This time she had teammates, and one of which was a major arse that would probably have no qualms in slaughtering little children. At least she wouldn't have to get her hands dirty, if it came to it.

                              As Destiny walked, she neared the presence of one of her teammates. She had made sure to avoid the aura of the British Reaper, and this soul wasn't that of Camillia, so the only person left would have been Kalek.

                              She pushed through a dense grove of plants and made her way towards the presence. As she did so, there was a sudden, drastic change in the wavelengths of the area.

                              There was a new, powerful presence, and it was near Camillia. Both this new soul and the soul of Camillia pulsed at a rate that usually signified combat. And it felt as if Camillia's soul was losing.

                              Destiny rushed through the forest and found Kalek, preparing to drag him back to the fight. As she reached him, she felt Camillia's soul disappear. It hadn't died, but simply vanished. That meant that she had probably escaped back to Limbo. Moments later, the other soul, likely a Harbinger, fled.

                              Destiny sighed, turning to Kalek. "Well, we just lost Camillia. I felt her soul return to Limbo. She was attacked by a Harbinger." Destiny shook her head and gripped her scythe. "Anyways, let's find the remaining prick of our team and head to that tribe."
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                                Masato Ryu - Chapter 3 - No end to the demons?

                                Masato couldn't believe how bad their luck was right now. Not only are there waves of spiders coming down, but now an extremely ugly demon came after them both. Two heads, four arms...what wil they think of next? Slicing at a couple more spiders that came up near him, he rushed to where Adrian was and leapt up onto the demon's back. He quickly brandished his blades and performed a flip in front of the demon, slashing the eyes of one of the heads. While the one head reeled from the attack, the other tried to attack him.

                                Masato, though, rolled in-between its legs and started running. The demon, now fully agitated, started chasing after him, crushing more spiders as they ran around the rooftop. He hoped this would allow Adrian to finish off the spiders and find the soul quickly. "Hurry, Adrian," he said, dodging another fist from the brute who is now on his heels, "find the soul quickly. I'll see about taking care of this one."


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                                  Kalek nodded to Destiny as she emerged from the forest. He too had sensed the fight, though he knew that the jungle was too thick for them to have made it in time. He replied by saying, "Well, it'll still work with three. I hope." He then returned to scanning the forest around them for any signs of life.

                                  Kalek sniffed the damp air, and froze as he heard a sound. Something big, most likely bipedal, wandering through the forest nearby... Kalek quickly scaled a tree, weaving through the branches like only one with his training could. He stopped as he waited for the being to come beneath him, and jumped once it was.

                                  His hidden blade was out and against the being's neck in an instant, though he stopped himself from killing as he recognized the face of the one he had jumped on. It was another Reaper, Bernard Westley, that he had found, not a demon. He rolled off of the Reaper, and said, "I apologize, one cannot very easily tell a reaper from a demon in this environment." He was right, as all of the different forms of life made a kind of haze, which made the signature too fuzzy to recognize as anything but a supernatural being.

                                  The hidden blade slid back, returning to its hiding place. He offered a hand to Bernard and asked, "No hard feelings?"
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                                    BERNARD "DEMON" WESTERLY

                                    After what seemed like forever's worth of wandering around in the God-forsaken jungle, Bernard felt the presence of another presence closing in. Within seconds the being was upon him, and he was on the ground with a blade pressed against his back. God dammit! I let that mother ****er get the drop on me! Not a second later it stood up. "I apologize, one cannot very easily tell a reaper from a demon in this environment. No hard feelings?" He looked to the voice to find a young-looking lad holding out a hand.

                                    Bernard chewed his lip a bit, but extended his hand and gripped the other Reaper's hand with crushing strength. "No harm. No foul." He wasn't upset with the man. He was just doing his job, and besides, it took a lot to sneak up a Reaper his size. "And by the way, you can find Demons of any shape, size, and allegiance." He gave an evil grin, both broken and dirty. "You sir, have my respect." He pulled his hand away and looked the lad up and down. "You're a scrawny lookin' lad. I sure hope you can fight." He grinned and gave the lad a hearty slap on the back and drew his broadsword. He brandished the weapon as he felt another presence, but after enough prodding, he was able to confirm it was a Reaper. "Oh my God. You cannot be ****ing kidding me." He recognized this one. "That ***** from the ampitheater!" Demon looked to his new comrade. "Is it that ***** from the ampitheater?" He sighed and shook his head and answered without an answer. "It's that ***** from the ampitheater." He resheathed his sword and punched the nearest tree, causing it to come crashing down. "I apologize for anything she does in the future." With that he turned to walk towards this presence that he could assume would start a fight.
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