The Investment [Mission| Fred w/ Constantine]

Frederick walked next to Constantine, readying himself for the upcoming job. This time they had to put down a group of dark mages who were stupid enough the tread in their territory, Savage Skulls territory. It was truly one stupid thing to do, Frederick only didn't know if this were some punk who just got started or an actual rivaling dark guild. Which would be surprising that there were still dark guilds out there that didn't bow down to the might of Savage Skull.
Normally Frederick would sent some low ranking enforcers to this job, but because they didn't know who was in their territory they had to do the job their self. And Frederick knew Constantine was just as annoyed with this as he was.

Frederick carefully observed Constantine, once again he wore a flamboyant shirtless outfit showing everyone his muscles. Luckily he still wore pants was what Frederick thought about so now and then. Overall it wasn't very subtle for stealth mission, specially the bubblegum pink combat boots. But then again Constantine wasn't there for the stealthy missions. But it made them a suspicious pair to walk around. One as flamboyant as ever and Frederick himself covered in his dark purple hooded cloak. You couldn't tell it was actual purple or black, but it made him an eerie appearance. Under his cloak he wore his usual grey kaki pants, with a black blouse. And over the blouse he wore a double buttoned grey waistcoat. It would show that Frederick desired a refined and expensive taste, if it wasn't all covered up by his usual attire.

Deep in thought Frederick didn't noticed that the Mountain Village was already in sight. Frederick let out a deep sigh, showing that he truly wanted this job over with as soon as possible. The truth was that he still wasn't fully recovered from his last mission, where he had to fight a powerful Rune Knight commander with the name Hercules.

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'hmm well, we could go after him.' implied Frederick while looking at the sign hanging above the entrance to the bar. 'Or we could go inside, get a drink and wait for them to show up. Oh and maybe beat some more information out off the locals.' Frederick rather stayed here then chasing some worthless men all over town, and besides the men would definitely return with reinforcements.

As Frederick entered the bar he immediately ordered some drinks and a plate of food for him and Constantine. He slowly took small zips from his ale while wondering why the men and his reinforcements still hadn't arrived. But the moment he thought that the door flew open. And the men who had ran away had returned, the bar quickly got crowded as a stream of people entered through the door. All of them armed with swords, spears and clubs. There were even some mages among them. 'Well it appears so, that we have company.' said Frederick calm. 'So what do you say Constantine. Shall we show them what the two most powerful members of Savage Skull can do'

The Frederick's eye catches someone more powerful among the group of vicious cutthroats, this man had a certain aura among him. And it appeared to be that the other had some sort of respect for him. This had to be their leader, a man wearing a tight dark purple jacket, unbuttoned so that it showed his chest with their guilds logo on it. And a yellow baggy jeans with brown riding boots from leather. 'great this guy is as flamboyant as Constantine' thought Frederick

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'You're right about that Constantine. They do need a proper instruction' smirked Frederick. He carefully was observing the group of assailants and Constantine throwing his knives at them. The didn't seem that powerful, only their boss appeared to have some power. But was more a blabbering fool then an actual fight. 'Well first off, King of Fiore' Frederick said this out loud and sarcastic. Seemingly taunting this man who proclaimed him self the Toucan King. 'You have been the one insulting us. Do you even have the slightest idea who are standing here in front of you?' Frederick gracefully climbed upon a table while he continued talking. 'I am the Keeper of Savage Skull. The dark caretaker who roams the halls of the darkest of guilds. Assembling every dark person for the Lichborne's cause'
There was some slight gasping to be heard, they have heard of the Dark Guild Savage Skull, and the title of Keeper has been something that even the scum in the darkest places of Fiore had heard by now. Frederick found this pleasing, and now it was time to introduce the true terror of the infamous guild. 'But besides me there is someone far more powerful here. This man here is far stronger then anyone could dream of.' He paused for a few seconds, letting the group of cutthroats a moment to think. Only continue in a more eerie voice then before. 'This man here... is the very Champion of the Lichborne!'

The group of cutthroats, were now afraid. If they have heard of the Keeper and found that upsetting. Then the Champion himself should scare them to death. Some of them were trying to escape. But the Toucan King had blocked the entire wall were the door was placed, by some sort of magical force field. It appeared to be he had some sort of spacial magic.
Frederick grinned a little and swept his arm in a linear pattern towards the group of bandits. 'Dark Explosion!'

Because the bandits were all closely packed together, Frederick's explosion hit more targets then usual. But somehow most of them managed to get out with small wounds. Only two of them had succumbed by the dark magic that exploded around them.



Frederick, Dark explosion - damage dice 8
Normal, - block dice 8

Cooldown:
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Enemies Remaning
Weak(3)
Normal(18)
Boss(1)

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The Toucan King was mainly focussing on Constantine, and with the his holder magic it was an formidable opponent. Not as strong as Hercules or Constantine himself. But still the king new how to fight smart and his magic was quite powerful as well.
But all this gave Frederick the time to focus on the grunts, the bar was still fully packed with them and Frederick knew that outside were probably even more enemies waiting. He had to acknowledge their bravery, even if it was stupid. Not many of the dark guilds would openly try to oppose the two highest members of Savage Skull. They probably put up up such a fight knowing that there was no going back now, after all penalty for opposing Savage Skull was death.

Frederick quickly evaded a clumsy swing of a sword and quickly grabbed a barstool and slung it towards the attacking bandit. Knocking him back.
'Well then, time to show them some raw power!... Dark Void!' As he said that Frederick raised his arm in to the air and several black pentacles appeared on the high ceiling above their heads. Covering almost the entire bar floor. And then fro out the pentacle, magic pillars of black light rained down upon the bandits. Dealing them massive destruction or even death.

After the impacts the smoke cleared up, and Frederick could see that Constantine was still engaged in a fight with the toucan king. And in front of himself lie dead and wounded bodies of the bandits. Hit by the sheer power of his Dark Void.
But now it was time to confuse them all and give Constantine some advantage in his fight. Frederick focussed for a second and concentrated on his own darkness and whispered the words 'Dark Moment'. And at that point an impenetrable darkness covered the entire bar. Making it only able for Frederick to see. But the Keeper knew that Constantine was powerful enough that his movements wouldn't be the least affected by the Dark Moment spell.


Frederick, Dark Void - damage dice 15
Normal, - block dice 15

Dark Moment duration: 3

Cooldown:
Dark Explosion: 2
Dark Void: 3


Enemies Remaning
Normal(15)
Boss(1)

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The entire bar was now engulfed and plunged into a darkness only Frederick could see through. And only people adjusted to move in this could call them self safe till a certain extend. For the champion of Savage Skull who spend most hist time in the darkness of the guild was well trained to this even to such an extent that his eyes could also peer through the darkness.
But this was not a time to reminisce about the guild and mages who wander it's halls. No, now that the entire bar was engulfed in Frederick's darkness he could easily move around unseen, while his enemies would try to find their own way in it. But no that was not his plan, now he could summons his minions. The shadowy apparitions who would wreck havoc among the Toucan Kings his troops.
'Now come forth.. Minions from the shadow. And do my bidding' Even when he said this words soft almost whispering. The felt like that the words echoed through the darkness.
Now two created out of darkness and shadow, humanly shaped apparitions appeared before Frederick.
They had no face, no expression. Only the shape of the head. And this was their terrain, this darkness. It was the only thing were they could move around. The night and the darkness, sunlight would disperse them immediately.

And with that they dashed off towards the unsuspecting bandits and scum that roamed this bar.
Slashing around with their claws. The minions each attacked two bandits, they were fast and nimble and and evaded easily the sloppy attacks of the bandits. After all they tried to hit something they couldn't see, so they just swung their swords around. Hitting each other. Two bandits fell to the unseen onslaught his minions caused. Leaving Frederick satisfied with the result, he was getting stronger. Slowly but certain, he could notice it from his minions. They were more agile then they were before. Soon he would even be able to summon more of them.
Frederick couldn't help but laugh a little, something he did not very often and he started shouted out to Rebellion. 'Constantine!! whahaha! Somehow I am having the greatest fun I had since a long time!!! How about you!!' Maybe this was what Constantine always felt when he slaughtered, this undeniable feeling of bliss.


Minions - damage dice 12, 6 dice each. 3 dice on one bandit
Normal, - block dice 12, 3 dice for each bandit

Dark Moment duration: 2
Minions duration: 3

Cooldown:
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Dark Void: 2


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Death hastens...
for the ill prepared.

The Toucan King thought about the statements made by the rude Constantine and decided that now was the best time to rebuttal. "You understand nothing, you comprehend nothing, and you speak as though you have found the path to divinity. My flock and folly know that I am the divine son of the great gods themselves. I have been 'blessed' with these artifacts after those who were unfit were cast aside by our god! You fool, I am no zealot, I am no charade! I shall show you real magic, the magic of a GOD!!!" The man stated in fantastically flamboyant fashion. Waving his arm around making signs, the man seemed poised to strike. {ADVAR NU SHANA!} the spell was cast, it was not from the glove, it was a different type of magic, why was he speaking the language of demons. Unless he had a trinket from the neatherealms. It seemed that the Toucan King was using some kind of charm magic, because he was capable of splitting his body into two forms. Obviously it was from his ring of the Skull Prince. Seemed this man had a shitload of holder magic. Annoying. One form in which leaped high into the sky and landed on the top of the Bar itself, whilst the other Form would do the same. Standing side by side, each one crossed their arms and grinned, but it was unaware of the cotton candy. Using double the amount of shields did not prevent the death of two hired mercenaries. One of their followers also perished as soon as the concoction had made it's home nestled into the lungs of the victims. It would be slow and agonizing, but there was no cure for this magic, not in this form at least. It was potent, a vastly superior form of death. Riddling the insides of the opponent with puncture wounds. The result would be an everlasting death, drowning from the inside out. How? Through the use of the chemical magic, he was capable of causing a rare yet potent affect with his magic. Internal bleeding. Their deaths even went so far as to fuel his own life. Causing him to feel stronger, more agile. It enhanced him. "You know, you guys hold a very annoying magic. I think I should murder you for it. Yes, that sounds like a plan, enjoy your last moments in Fiore." Constantine stated as he summoned a loud scream from the distance. It was like a might beast had been let loose from its dwelling. Death would fast approach those who were not capable of defending themselves. It was only a matter of time now. After-all, what man could out sadistic Constantine? Frederick would bet he close runner up, but not even he would go to the lengths that Constantine would today. He wanted to make a statement, more so than just some random crucifixion. He was going to peel back the skin of this man, devour the raw muscles around his arms, rip for the tendons, and hang the man. A gory lynching service was going to soon take place. All due to the silent rage of the Harbinger of Pestilence. Constantine: Attack [1] Defend [0] Weak(0): Attack [0] Defend [0] Normal(18): Attack [0] Defend [0] Strong(0): Attack [0] Defend [0] Boss(1): Attack [0] Defend [10] [>3<]

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The floor was starting to get messy, the blood from the various death bodies were coming together slowly creating one big dark red puddle. At least that was the color that it is supposed to be, the thugs and bandits couldn't see in the darkness. And Frederick himself couldn't see the colors as well in the darkness, his view was more of a sensation. Everything was more grayish and gave off some visible vibe in the darkness. It was almost alluring sometimes, drawing him in. But that could be of his close affiliation with dark element.
His minions however were still causing havoc among the troops of the Toucan King, slashing three more bandits several times. This was very much like him, he mostly avoided direct melee combat himself. He knew his way around the sword, but given the chance he would rather use his minions to do the fighting for him. Or use any other of his spells.
But the minions weren't fast enough for him today, actually he needed some of his own power replenished.

With a snap of his finger he lifted the darkness that shrouded the bar, and with it the minions slowly disappeared as well. They couldn't live in the light, only in darkness and the night. The bandits, that were happy that the darkness was lifted, but it was only a brief moment when they realized that the darkness created more death among them. But their despair wasn't over, the worst thing had yet to come. Frederick stepped forwards and was getting surrounded by the thugs, the didn't know what was coming.
He spread his arm wide and his aura started to emit dark and fierce 'Thorns of Demise!!!' his words were loud but cold, hollow but echoing through the bar. And ten black transparent tentacle shot out from under his cloak towards the bandits. Strapping around them or phasing through others, and started to drain their life force. Giving it to Frederick who bathed in the energy he got from them.
Some where already damaged and were drained rather quickly falling to the ground, grayish pale looking. Their bodies drained from every bit of life force they had, other were still struggling, trying to escape Frederick's grasp. But with every second they would get weaker while Frederick got stronger.



Minions 6 damage dice, two for each bandit
bandits 6 block dice, two for each bandit
Thorns of demise, 10 damage dice, 1 for 1 bandit
Bandits 10 block dice, 1 each

Thorns of Demise duration: 3

Cooldown:
Dark Void: 1
Dark Moment: 3
Minions: 4

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Normal(12)
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Death hastens...
for the ill prepared.

Pre roll Constantine: Attack [10] Defend [0] Weak(0): Attack [0] Defend [0] Normal(12): Attack [0] Defend [0] Strong(0): Attack [0] Defend [0] Boss(1): Attack [0] Defend [10] [>3<]

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