Guilty Fear

Looking back, he’d catch eyes with an unwelcome face. With a sneer hidden by his coat, he would see Kahn come up to the door. What in the world was he doing here? Regardless, Cyril would reluctantly move to the side and give him a shot. And lo and behold, the musclehead broke it down and came upon a scene of a man holding a woman by her neck, and Gabby near them. The woman was unconscious, and most likely the occupant of this room. And this guy seemed to like causing trouble. He wasted no time tossing her to the ground and brutally kicking her head in. The poor girl must have been a bloody mess, even Cyril almost felt sorry for her. Though he could clearly see the man’s phone glow a red hue as the area around him turned into something familiar. The green mist would return. This man was indeed someone to be feared. He probably got similar powers to him and Gabby from the God. But the power to make these red zones appear? And he was summoning his own Persona to fight him and the group it seemed. ‘Why do I always get stuck with the icky jobs...?’ he thought. Cyril had an option to flee. But, he would have to be honorable for one brief moment. He would not be here long and would need to act fast. He figured if this man could use his Persona, Cyril could as well. In a quick flash, he would call forth Cherufe, who returned by his side. He did not want risks to be taken if he planned on leaving shortly, so the moment after he was summoned, veins would glow on his body and his Persona’s body as he entered into his Shadow Massacre mode.

In response, Cherufe would point at Cyril and an invigorating aura would wash over him, strengthening greatly his next attack. Immediately following, a rift would open in front of Cherufe, sending a volley of thin projectiles at the freak, trying to hurt him just enough to hold him back. He could have tied to hit Kahn, but who knows. This could very well turn out in his favor if he proves useful. He was not going to take chances if he was going to be Cyril's possibly meatshield. Afterwards, he would summon a light over him to heal him of the energy used to attack. It seemed that he was going to attack the two, so Cyril had to protect her this once. That’s all this was. “We should get going. We do not want to waste our time here,” he said to Gabby. Cyril was not above running for the hills if this went bad-he was already worried enough for his own life. And if Gabby chose to stay, well that was her problem. He could only wish her luck, as sooner or later, his Massacre will run out.

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Kahn saw the hooded figure try to stop Aburai from choking Lorielle, but whoever it was was knocked away. He readied himself to charge Aburai now that the third year teacher obviously didn't give a damn. Suddenly the world had become red, and he knew what this meant. He had been in a place like this before, he knew what was going to happen next. The murderer before him gave him a twisted smile, and let go of Lorielle before stomping her head into the ground. Green eyes filled with rage, this monster would pay. Then his Persona appeared before him, a blood red clown to match his twisted behavior. He watched the Persona observe them, while the teacher took out a cigarette and lighter to smoke. What a cocky bastard, reminded him of someone whose help he wouldn't mind at this point. Too late to contact him, no phone except Aburai's seemed to work. What an interesting power, perhaps this is how he reached Lorielle when she was in the police station. Everyone carried them, he had multiple access points if this was the case.

However, Kahn realized something. He didn't have a Persona, or so he was told, and Aburai did. In this case, there was only one real way to win this....that would be to kick him out of the window. Easier said then done, but if it was their only option then he would go for it. The stranger he saw summoned his own Persona and struck Aburai, well at least he had helped. Apparently, they also had access to their Persona's...good so he was not completely defenseless.  He focused for a moment and sure enough the tarot card of justice appeared before him. He crushed it, and Richard would appear with a battleaxe in hand. The knight rushed forward swinging the battleaxe horizontally attempting to hack Kahn's foes in two. The second blow would immediately follow as Richard headbutted Aburai in an attempt to knock him down.

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She couldn’t watch this. She couldn’t watch this happening. She couldn’t believe this was happening, but it was. She wanted to cover her eyes and make it all go away. This was too cruel. Not only could she not protect Lori, he killed her in one of the worst ways possible. This was a sick joke. As he kicked her body over, Gabby just stared. What had he just done? She could feel it. Inside of her, something snapped. She didn’t care anymore. He was going to die by her hand. She would kill Aburai right here.
 
As the red zone spread around them, Gabby started laughing. This was something she could live with. Her head hurt so very much. But she was starting to love that feeling. It meant Garula would come for her. The bird appeared behind her and gathered a fist full of light to his hand. Snakes would slither out of the orb and make their way to Aburai. They would wrap themselves around him, attempting to restrain his movement.
 
 

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OoC: Due to personal reasons, my posts will be very short for the duration of this fight. I apologize if you find this annoying.

"Hahah, you damned lunatic! That felt kinda good!" Aburai smiled and laughed before taking another drag of his cigarette and shifting his weight to his other foot. With the pierce attack, he was slouching, but the pain seemed to do nothing but excite him more for battle. "I haven't had this much fun since the last time I encountered that little blonde bitch! Do you want me to explain how she looked when I put her in a coma the first time? Or how about when I picked her Persona apart piece by piece slowly until I could taste the ecstasy of pain from its rotting flesh. HAHAHAH!"

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and laughed...

and laughed...

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Cyril would look at the man now weakened a bit. Cyril at least had an advantage of sorts over him, and even his weakness. He would repeat the same charging ability from Cherufe, and send another volley of projectiles at him twice. He would then summon a healing aura over him once more. It seemed he could get the better of him if he just kept at it. However soon this was going to run out, and the battle would become a bit longer. At least this was fairly enjoyable. But it seemed Gabby was not handling this well. Cyril didn’t care, but he certainly did not blame her. He would try one more time. “Gabby, one more time. We have to go. Calm yourself. We don’t have time before things get worse,” he said calmly. He had to keep a cool head in this. At least they had a chance.

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Kahn watched as Aburai took another whiff of his drag, and began to laugh. It was almost like he got pleasure from this battle, what sadistic monster was he? Then again, Gabby was not doing so well either as she seemed to be breaking. Granted, when Aburai began to talk about what he did to Lorielle he felt his anger boil in his veins. Oh he would pay for that comment, Kahn would call forth Richard once more from his heart. The knight would appear with a flaming blade, and rush forward while Aburai was off balanced and cut him with the burning blade. He had done something unforgivable he had killed one of Kahn's friends, and then dealt with her in the most twisted and disrespectful way possible. Let's see how he liked it when he was one the ground, and begging for mercy!

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Gabby didn’t need an explanation. She knew exactly how he got Lori and how Yhoundeh was treated in her final moments. She didn’t need a reminder of any of that. She was so lost in her hatred and rage that the rest of the world was barely registering with her. She could hear Cyril speaking, but the worlds were gibberish. She wanted him dead. Aburai would know just what Lori and Yhoundeh felt in those final moments.

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"Ohhh help me help me! Whatever am I going to do? These kids are just too strong! Hahahah! You can't beat me! Better give up now. And don't think I'm going to let you run. You're DEAD!" Aburai continued to laugh as the attacks hit him. It was almost as if they weren't doing any real damage whatsoever. Instead, he grasped his faced and gave a distorted chuckle between the cracks of his fingers. The small trickle of smoke floated upward from his cigarette as he placed it between his lips nonchalantly.

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Once again, he would repeat the same aura, blast and recovery. Did this man ever shut up? The problem is, now that he is up, Cyril wasn't feeling so confident. Was his Massacre was out, he was probably gonna try and bring him down again, but his attacks would be much weaker. He tried to talk to Gabby, but it seemed that was not enough. Well, maybe she will change her mind if she gets around to calming down.

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Kahn could not believe that this twisted man got up after all the punishment he received! What was going on? Not to mention the fact that no matter what Kahn threw at him he just shrugged it off! What the heck! Never before had he encountered an enemy who could do such things! Well, he still had one trick up his sleeve and at this point....it was worth a shot. He summoned Richard to strike the evil man before him, and Richard appeared. The knight drew back a spear before throwing it at Aburai, the spear glowed with a holy light intent on banishing Aburai or his strength from his plane of existence. Kahn would take whichever at this point, he just wanted this guy to die! He had nothing else to lose at this point!

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"You've all had ample time to do something, but it seems your blows lack any power behind them. Hahah! You're all fuck'en dead. Just like I said, Kid. Heroes aren't real." Aburai dusted off his sleeve as if the attacks hadn't even dented his pride or armor. Red veins appeared upon his shadow as his Persona sprung to the scene and began to clap its hands and dance before him. Within these few seconds, a black void appeared above them before exploding and swallowing them into a black abyss. After a few seconds, they would be spat out onto the ground. Aburai took another drag from his cigarette, as carefree as before.

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Did this just happen? Did Kahn seriously just screw him? Again? If he could scream in death, he’d be tearing out Kahn’s eyeballs for this. He could not even think rationally at this point. He had been screwed by an “ally” once more. Was this the end? He was about ready to escape too. He would let out a shout that would immediately get cut off with the attack that finally knocked him out. Like the Shadows he fought previously, he could only taste darkness, and he doubted there was going to be a way out this time….

((Unconscious))

Kahn watched his attack sail through the air when suddenly a black void appeared above him, he dove out of the way managing to escape the void itself. He knew those loafers would come in handy at some point, and he was getting back to his feet when he saw a bright light speeding towards him. It was his attack coming right back at him! He would begin to curse as the light struck him, he felt all his energy leave him as he collapsed to the floor once more. His body just felt so heavy...was he dying? No! He failed! AGAIN! He wanted to scream out in sheer rage! How was it that everything he did was ending in failure? He couldn't protect anyone, not even himself.

His eyes settled on Lorielle's corpse.....a final reminder of his failure....maybe it was better this way? At least now he wouldn't have to worry about anyone dying because of his mistakes anymore, his friends would be sad, but...they would move on like he did when his friend died. ......What an ironic end.......was....he.....the thought would end there as darkness consumed his senses.

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She had to admit, she was pissed that none of them could seem to hit Aburai. She was so angry that she didn’t even see the attack that would end up taking her out. All she felt was darkness and her body getting cold cold. More than anything though, Gabby was so sorry. She had come here only wanting to do one thing, and she couldn’t even do that right. No matter what she did, it would always end up this way. What else was she supposed to do but come here and at least try? She was angry at herself for failing to do what she wanted to, but that was irrelevant at this point. She actually wasn’t afraid. Sure, she didn’t want to die, but there was nothing after this anyway. She could at least be sure she wasn’t going to be punished for all the things she had done. As her body hit the ground, she looked over to Lori’s corpse. She wasn’t like Gabby. She hadn’t done anything wrong. She didn’t deserve any of this. Gabby would smile as her sight was blurring out. She didn’t believe in it, but she was suddenly hoping there was a Heaven and Hell. Of course, that meant she would probably never see Lori again. Gabby was bound for Hell, after all. Her eyes would finally shut. What happened next was not up to her.

(Unconscious)