Foul air [Cire2, Gray, Atrum]

[The Master]

Raum had never seen a being react to a flint shot like that, as if it were nothing.

But he had no time to ponder his strange metallic opponent, for as he charged the skinny human boy with the unholy eyes shot at him. Raum had never heard a shot like this one, but he decided to be safer rather than sorry.

Raum raised his forearm in front of his face and clenched his fist, is a torrent of white heat a shield of burning light constructed its self on his outer forearm.

The round hit the shield and the liquid contained with in it evaporated with the heat, unfortunately there was not enough light upon this field for his power to be in full effect, some of the liquid splashed onto his gauntlet, scorching a small scar on its ornate design.

This defoulement of his armor anger Raum, so he decided that the skinny one would be the first to fall.

He changed his course and at an almost in human speed ran towards the coward who would only face him with a pistol, screaming his battle cry.

[Mr. Bon 2 Cire2]

Hmmm that seemed effective Gigan thought as the first and third beings seemed to react the most to his shots. As he steadied himself the first being as well as the first being pulled out sabers, from the look of it though thr third person looked at him with a bit of anger in his eyes. Through the rain he could see that most seemed to be coming for him, well he thought, lets change their battle plans.

Aiming at the metal foe he fired, "Screw Shot!!", with the other gun aimed at the ones whose wings had just dissapered he fired again"Laser Shot!!," and incase he dogged that one he followed up with "Illusion Shot!!".

Thinking nothing of the metal mans sword he quikly reloaded both his pistols and took aim above the behemoths head. "Teleportation Shot!!" as the explasion of the firing lite up the downpoured sky Gigan dissaped in a flash of light, in another flash he apeared a few feet with his feet in the air head pointing down above the behemoth guns aimed straight down he wonderd what next.

[graydove]

'Sorry kid, but you're way to predictable' Isaac smirked to him self.

However, as he began to dodge the first shot, he felt something hit chest, the force of whatever it him sent him spinning to the ground. Luckily though, as he hit the ground, the other two shots fired at him went over his head.

Now on his hands and knees, Isaac was left wondering what the hell had happened. He held his hand over the mysterious wound, which was already healing, and was surprised to see a bullet fall into his hand.

'Interesting', well, he couldn't let this slide.

However, for now, he would fall back for a bit, this fight seemed to be bringing out one unexpected factor after another, and fighting one or even two foes was easier than fighting three. So, reforming his wings, he jumped a safe distance away.

[Serras-Kai]

Predicting that the attack was coming was the easy part, but K-55 wasn't able to raise his hand fast enough to block the bullet, and it instead sliced the air just beyond his palm and slammed into his metaglass faceplate, cracking it but not penetrating, despite it's drill-like nature.

Angry, K-55 took a step back as he plucked the bullet from it's place, and hunkered down again, this time with his saber pointing strait up and his ankle twisted in such a way that he could spin at any time to face any other opponent.

A four way standoff was what they had, it seems. On one side a gunman, now airborne, with all kinds of downright odd bullets. Opposite him a... knight? Something, who had fired a musket ball into the back of his neck. Opposite the Marauder unit was the guy who had launched that death wave, whatever he could be called. The four of them were fitting warriors to fight in such a battlefield.

Oh and his cape was burning.

Not that it mattered now, the rain had picked up quite nicely and was now falling at a moderate rate, clouding vision and making movement slightly harder on the soft ground. Not that K-55 had to worry- his massive hooves would always sink in and give him as much traction as he needed.

[The Master]

Raums opponent had now taken to the air in what, Raum estimated, to be a vein attempt to gain the upper hand. This boy had a few skills yes, but he lacked the knowledge to fight truly and he lacked thou courage to face an opponent on even ground.

Raum had become so enraged at the boy that he had forgotten the others all together, no focusing only on the boy with the pistols.

Raum stopped dead in his tracks and sheathed his Wardensblade, if this boy wanted to play the distance game Raum would be more than happy to oblige. Raum thrust his left hand in front of him and pulled his right back, tilting his head as thought he were trying to shoot a bow.

*SUN SHOT!!"

With that shout a longbow of sunlight fire materialized in his left hand and an arrow in his right. There was only enough ambient sunlight to get off one shot so he had to make it count.
Raum took careful aim, judged for wind and the rate at which the boy was moving through the air and with a final exhalation of breath let go his volley.

[Mr. Bon 2 Cire2]

Dont even think that I'm an easy target in the air thought Gigan. Bringing his pistol pointing at the lighted energy blast he fired "Time Stop Shot!!" then back in to the air "Teleport Shot!!".

Blasting himself 30 meters higher into the air, as the rain pounded with threating to take him down faster he placed his pistols back to his side, and at the same tim pulled what looked like a thermos witha trigger on it from his back, pressing a switch it expanded into a long tube, grasping the hande, he grabed on of the large rounds from his ankle.

Taking carful aim straight down at the group of combatants he fired, "Cannon Shot!!"

[graydove]

Isaac attention was split between the new comer, who could apparantly use fire magic, something which was very bad for him. And the small cannon the gunman was now using.

Not wanting to draw attention to himself, he stepped back a couple of feet, hoping to be forgoten about for a bit.

[Serras-Kai]

K-55 saw what was happening all at once and didn't like where it was going.

And so, he hunkered down even more, allowing his legs to separate in a way a normal Human's would not be able to, allowing him to shield his entire front half from the force of whatever the Gunslinger had to offer him, dropping his saber back into it's place in his arm as it folded over his face in hopes of protecting the already damaged plate, which now had both his arms protecting it.

The only gap in his armor was his left shoulder, his cannon, which had folded back into place. four shots rang out, two rocketing towards the Gunslinger, one at the man across from him and one that went wild, bound for hitting nothing. He couldn't hit the other man from this angle, but he didn't mind too terribly much, that one would get his soon enough.

The blast from the Gunslinger's cannon impressed K-55 with it's sheer force, but did little more than roll the hulking machine over onto his back, into the increasingly large mud puddle that was becoming the ground. It wrenched his cannon, however, and it wouldn't un-lock from it's armed position any more- it was to be locked into place until he could take the time to repair it. Goody.

The rain was increasing in it's intensity. The blur created was their arena, the thunder their eager fans, the lightning their color commentators. This was what all true Kell Hounds strove for- battle, and nothing else.

[The Master]

Raum looked up into the sky in disgust, a veil of blackened clouds had set themselves upon his mistress the sun, shielding her from his view. With no light to be seen many of Raums powers were useless, no light to feed them and he had not been awake long enough to store any power.

Still, all hope was not lost, Raum still had something else under his hand.

As the rain poured down he widened his arms and clenched his fists, and with a mighty blow brought them crashing together in front of his chest, a brilliant flash of blue white light echoed forth from his hands.

"SLIPSTREAM!"

Now was the world his, drops of rain became suspended in the sky, all but still. The metal man became a statue, dug into the ground. And the boy, Raums target, was still suspended in the air.
Time its self had stopped in Raums eyes, to his opponents as he moved he was nothing but a flash, a blur of white and red.

Raum took a mighty leap, close enough to his prey so as to see the rain stopped cold on the boys face.

From his back he pulled his great claymore, Orion, and griping it firmly with both hands drew it back and then with all his strength brought the sword crashing towards the boys stomach.

Raum comes crashing down upon the ground in a kneeling stance his sword held behind him, the slip ends as the metal mans shot whizzes over Raums head, missing him completely.

[Mr. Bon 2 Cire2]

As the metal behemoth buckled down and the second being steped back, the old swordsman shouted something strange, suddenly his sensors were going wild. A heat signature appeared out of nowhere and swung at him, reacting purly on instinct he brought the body of his cannon to his front, CLAANNNGGGG!!! Pain shot through his hands traveling through his arms to his bady, hurtiling down to the ground, he staggered to his feet, his back caked in mud. Looking up through the rain he collapsed his cannon and placed it back behind him, what he saw however made him forget about his pain. Right where had had been been knoked down and where it seemed the knight was he could see two rockets shooting up at him. If it haddn't been for that blow he would have taken them both chest first.

From his sides he brought his Gradius' back out, and in arising arc he fired, "Acid Shot!! Magma Shot!! Tornado Shot!! Magma Shot!! Acid Shot!!", aiming in the direction of the larger being and from where he had just been knocked down from.

[graydove]

Well, things seemed to be getting rather serious now. The third person, who turned out to be somesort of knight, had just brought the gunman to the ground, although the kid still was still firing wildly.

However, his attention was drawn now to the cannon the war machine had fired several times now. He could probably take that out easily from where he was, even with the rain obscuring his vision. Pulling out his pen, he charged it with energy and fired a shot the machines left shoulder.

[Serras-Kai]

Regaining himself, the massive Marauder had little chance to do much of anything before being assaulted by an immediate onslaught of attacks drawn towards him by his defenseless looking prone state he had only just risen from.

The attack that smashed him was directed at his locked-up cannon, which managed to ring off a single round before being hit by a torrent of energy backed with enough force to snap it's casing but not enough to destroy it completely.

Angry, K-55 vented his heat syncs, putting into the air a sickly green cloud of vapor. As he rose from his crouch, K-55 watched the bullet roll away from his faceplate rather unceremoniously. Without it obstructing his vision, he had only the murky rain to blind him. However, that rain was proving to be his true enemy.

Already the fourth man, the one with the musket, was nearly completely invisible to his optical scans, apearing only on his unreliable heat visibilities and less reliable echo variability, which was screwed up by the constant noise of the rain. The man with the guns still showed up on his standard visual specs, and even, surprisingly, on his tech scans, which allowed him to see his eyes. Nifty.

Lastly, the one that had attacked him, the one which was now staring a charging Marauder unit down, appeared on his standard visuals due to the faint glow of his weapon, despite the fact that he was otherwise invisible. The Marauder dropped his saber again, adding to the light that he could be drawn by as he prepared a tackle of the smaller man.

Suddenly the Kell Hound noticed that he was the most noticeable of the combatants. A light on either shoulder, three on his face as well as a fourth within those three, a single light on his chest, even angry red emplacements on the inside of his elbows and ankles. And now, a glowing white extra dimensional sword piercing the dull gray of the curtain they fought through made him a very easy target.

[The Master]

A shot of molten fire landed a few feet from Raum, no doubt the action of that impetuous boy.
Raum stood and turned to his opponents, almost all of whom gave away their position.

The flash from the boys pistols gave away his position on the field, the metal man glowed from every joint and gap with unnatural light, a fact the Raum Found most disturbing. The only one who did non give himself away was the skinny coward, he acted as though he wanted no part in this.

Raum took a second to asses the field of battle that lay before him. It was then that it dawned upon him, he could not kill these.....men without giving them a chance at absolution, a choice of salvation.

Raum stood firmly and jammed the tip of Orion into the soft muddied ground.

"Heed me! Now I give you the chance, ask absolution for you obvious disregard for precious life and you will be able to pass on to the next world with honor in your hearts. But refuse this gift and there will be no mercy, there will be no more holding back.
This is your choice, repent now.... or fall forever."

He gripped Orion by its shining guard, he had already formulated a plan if these beings refused his offer of forgiveness.

Raum stood steadfast, his tunic drenched by the now pouring rain, awaiting what he hoped to be these men's repentance.

[Mr. Bon 2 Cire2]

With the rain coming down so hard the only way to see his opponents was to stay in infered mode Gigan barly heard what the knight was saying. From what he could gather the man seemed to think that nothing the did would matter and thus he was offering redemotion. Seeing as his single shots were doing next to nothing he decided to bing something else out.

Holstering his pistols he brought out the Equillizer, pulling out the empty cartridge and loaded 300 of his Lazer bullets. Knowing the rain wouldn't concel himself once the firing started, he took aim at the knight, "Gatling fire!!" unloding the bullets while they actvated coming out.

[Gray]

Well, this wasn't good, the rain was now obscuring Isaac's vision to the point where he couldn't see anything, anything except the glowing lights of the machine now charging at him!

He thought about flying over him, except the rain would prevent him from getting much lift, and trying to stop him by firing another energy blast at him would probably be a mistake, however, he still had one big surprise up his sleeve.

With amazing speed, Isaac rushed the lights, quickly getting in the machines striking range. Then he suddenly spun around and jumped, as if he was going to simply dive back into his attacker.

"Hm... shadow phase" He smirked as his body became transparent, and attempted to phase through his attacker.