Hell on Earth RP

(Posting order: Removed for now. If you have two characters, separate their POV's by a line break.)
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Anthony sat down on the rotting stool he had dragged up with him to guard duty. Sighing out of boredom, he decided to scan the horizon with the little ring of metal containing a piece of glass that he dared call a scope. Seeing nothing of interest, he picked up a few small rocks near him and started firing them off at boulders outside the walls of the Sanctuary. "This is so boring. Why do we even need wall guards? It's not like anything has happened here for the past year."

(excuse the double post, but kat has requested we skip her first post, so it's themanofpokemon's turn)

Poison, being a wandering spirit of sorts, was trotting along the path. Where she was headed, she didn't know. But if there was someone to manipulate, she was fine with that. At least she wouldn't be bored. She continued trotting along the path for some time before she saw the walls of a nearby city. She smirked, and closing her eyes, became a cloud of smoke, drifting along an unseen breeze. She soon found herself within the bounds of the city.

"Now, who looks too happy around here..."

"Whoops. Sorry about that.". That was the most way Faye begins and ends a conversation. Well... If bumping into someone counts as a conversation.
"Let's see here....". Faye takes a quick glance behind her before taking a looking at the wallet she pilfered.
"Moeny... ID... Credit cards...". She pocketed the money and ID, tossing the credit cards behind here. There wasn't any use for those in this economy, and they could also be tracked. Anything else of useful? Coins (bleh, stupid clinky noises they make), library card? No. Clearance card? Hmm... She fiddled with it in her hand. This could get her around the security at the wall...
She sighed, dropping the wallet to the ground. The world needed to get itself together, so she could start stealing REAL stuff...
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John hummed to himself as he sat under the shade of a dead tree. A small notepad was in his hand and a pen in the other. His jackal-like tail twitched contently behind him as he started to write.
"Patrol around perimeter of city and outer area. No unusual sightings. Conversations had today: 1. Waved hello. Recipient of wave responded with a scream and fled.". He paused, relflecting for a moment before making a side note at the top of the paper. "Work on social skills.". Then continued writing.
"Last sighting of demon, six weeks. Days til quota is met.". He paused again before writing.
"Unknown.". Closed the notebook, shrugged, gave a glum smile to no one in particular, and continued humming to himself.

The Hidden plodded down the ruined road, a slight wind at his back. Things didn't work out so well between him and the Angel Squad sent to find him, course' they were laying in a ditch now, bleeding out. Along with the Demons that had tried to take him as well. He shook his head at the apparent waste of it all, "Hell wants Earth it has Earth.... Heaven wants Earth it failed.... Now the people suffer...." He muttered still walking towards one of the few places he hadn't been yet, The Human Sanctuary. Perhaps he could rest and resupply there, not that he needed supplies, its just that things tend to get a might uncomfortable without them. He pulled up his hood, and continued to near the Sanctuary, he stopped just outside it, the slight wind now blowing up underneath his coat. "Helllo up there? Is anyone home?" He called out to the walls, hoping that someone would respond, or at least hear him.

Axel looked up at the Sanctuary. He scanned for an enterence in. Soon, he saw a very bored looking guard. He smiled. Perfect. He took out his sniper rifle and decided to make a distraction. He crouched behind a rock, looked through the scope, and aimed at a point just shy of the guard's head, aiming for the wall of the tower behind him. This would hopefully distract the guard. He waited for a chance. He saw the guard get out a sort of looking device and he crouched back behind the rock and waited. He looked back, and saw the guard throw a pebble. He re-aimed for the same spot and slowed his breathing. He could have to react quickly. If this worked, he could get into the sanctuary. He could then take out his target from there. He alowed himself a breath, and then fired.

Corey was patrolling the gates with his sword and shield discarded by the wall. "The only reason we haven't seen activity so far is because we held them off to their surprise. If we were to go soft on them right now, we would be decimated. Better to be standing and alive rather than sleeping and dead." Maxiorc said to the kid. He knew that it was still dangerous despite what others believe. Heaven and hell were still fighting, so their eyes weren't on the humans, but that could change quickly.

Before he could say anything else he heard someone calling from the other side. He motioned for the other kid to stay out of sight in order to ambush if they were dangerous. He walked towards the door and kept his weapons in grabbing distance, but for the time being, kept them out of sight to not seem hostile. He opened the gates, and saw something hidden in a cloak. He could automatically sense the slain angels on him. He decided to play it nice, but was ready to pull his weapons."what do you want?" Corey asked the figure cautiously. Then he heard a gun shot and pulled his sword and shield instinctively. He threw his shoulder up against the wall and watched the entrances for anybody entering.

Nothing. That's all Miriki had left. Nothing and his scythe, Tekukachiri. He had been walking on the path, trying to remember his past, when a sudden gunshot shocked him back to reality. "I wonder what that was..." He walked a little bit faster toward the sound. He came to a large wall that was too tall to jump over. "No footholds, or anything to jump off of...hmm.." He jumped up as high as he could and landed on the side of the wall. No good. He landed at the bottom again and tried to think of a way to get to the other side. "I guess, there is no other way except for this..." He got into a stance, as he had done a thousand times during training, and focused his energy. His body began to shimmer blue, especially around his fist. He slammed his fist into the wall, for a moment, nothing happened, but soon a web of cracks appeared on the wall, and is crumbled to bits in front of him. "Oops, I meant to just make a hole, I hope whoever is here doesn't get too mad..." He jumped over the wreckage and walked into the city.

Anthony literally jumped when the bullet flew past his head, hitting the tower behind him. "The hell was that?" He started to look and see where the gunman was, but before he could look around close enough, the entire wall shook, sending him tripping to the ground. "Are we under attack or something? Oh well, at least there's some excitement around now." Grabbing his rifle and pistol, loading both with shards of glass, he ran to the section of the wall above the gate, looking down to try and find the attackers.

In his demonic form, he ran towards the gun fire. The black beast had folded it's feathery black wings to pick up speed, he wasn't going to fly. Flying made him to obvious in the sky, he'd be able to blend better in the shadows of the ground. His long snout sniffed as he smelled the gun powder,hoping it was what he thought it was. He had been lost on Earth for a month now, unable to get anywhere or find anything. He had encountered the occasional human and found a way to take the form of one, would people stop screaming and fleeing if he appeared as one of them? He would be a wolf in human's skin, almost literally since his entire form was similar to a wolf. His red horns curved backwards behind his ears, which were pointed towards the ring of the gunfire. A long sleek but furry tail whipped the wind behind him, waving up and down like a dolphin's tail. The tail had two long scythes that were sharp, dangerous, and like a double-ax. A thin silver chain clinked as he bounded about over wreckage and bodies, on the front of it an upside down cross poked at his chest and whacked against his legs.
He hoped that the fire was from an angel, as impossible as it seemed. His position had been discovered, and he was forced to leave before he was killed. His name was Gabriel, which was weird since it was an angel's name, and he was a demon. He didn't know how he had come to receive that name, nor did he care. He stopped when he found that he had come close to a human sanctuary. He remembered sinners of pride he had once punished, and shivered at his own methods of torture. He had hated his job. He tossed the thoughts out of his mind, and looked at the sanctuary, if there was an angel there surely they would recognize him in his demon form more than the human. He noticed a figure in a strange cloak(The Hidden) and ignored it despite how close he was to it, he needed to find an angel, and receive the next orders, if there were any.

Poison took each new event with surprising calm. "Well, this ought to be interesting." She went into an alley, transformed into an guard, and emerged, looking for some people to decept. She started by flying up to the guard post, saying to one guard, "It's the enemy! go get 'em!" Then she walked over to another and said, "Don't worry, they will not harm you." She then disappeared into the shadows once more, and drifted up into the sky once again.

Crossing a few streets and winding through a few alleys Faye finally got to a run apartment complex. Room #137. She smiled as she took a key from her pocket and opened the door. The window, like many windows in the many apartments in the complex, was broken, missing the pane itself or reduced to a few shreds, leaving locked doors obsolete. But it didn't matter. No one stole anything here. No one robs anyone here. Mainly because of the fact that there is nothing here.
Faye drops the brown satchel she was wearing on an old wooden table, sitting herself down in an almost as old wooden chair. She turned on a radio she had and listened, still toying with the security card. Awhile ago she paid someone to get it onto the government/security radio frequency...
"-ossible security breech in outer wall. I repeat, possible breech in the outer wall..."
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John was scratching his chin with the eraser side of the pencil while he was looking at his notepad. "Weapons check." He looked down at the weapons he had laid out in front of him. Or...weapon. A single sawed off shotgun. "Number of cartridges left..." He counted them off and put the count in his notepad. Flipping it closed he put his notepad back into the inside pocket of his suit and his pencil behind his ear.
That's when he heard the explosion. Jerking his head in that direction he quickly packed up what he had in his backpack and made for the source of the noise. Where there was an explosion, there were usually demons.

The Hidden didn't flinch when the explosion happened, or when a Gun shot occurred, sending the Guard hiding behind the wall, he looked at the hill where the sniper would be judging from where the shot came from. he sighed, and turned back to the guard, and shrugging, walked to the wall as well, and stood next to the guard, in plain sight of the sniper. "He missed his target, I do hope he isn't aiming at me.... Or that demonic wolf... Wait.... One moment." The Hidden then stepped out in front of Gabriel, pulling out his Partisan, just letting the tip rest in the dirt. "What do you want Demon of Hell? Even if you do look like a Torturer...." The tapped the tip against the dirt, coating the Tri-Metal point of the Partisan in dust.

Axel had gotten in the city pretty easily from there.

When the guard had tripped to the ground, Axel quickly ran up to the wall and pressed himself against it inthe momentary blindness. And looked for an opening at the post, seeing two guards arguing if these guys were intruders or harmless. He used this to his advantage by hitting them both over the head with his sniper rifle. He hten pushed them off the side. Anyone who saw them would think they had just fell over the wall in the excitement. He then jumped onto the other side of the wall, but was surprised by a clothesline. He tripped over it, causing him to sail through an apartment window, smashing the glass. When he looked up, he saw some girl with a card listening to the radio.

Corey took a deep breath and tried sorting everything out. He saw the one hooded figure out there, and shut the doors instantly, cutting off anythings sight into the walls. He then saw two guards fall. They didnt scream or flail. shoot...it's an invasion! he thought he grabbed his sword and shield, just as he heard a loud crashing noise come from an apartment. He saw the open window, and coated his shield in holy energy. He then threw the shield in there, knowing it would be guided directly to any threats in the apartment. He quickly ran into the apartment, and jumped the stairs 3 at a time. He saw a door and heard voices, as well as the crashing of his shield. He stepped back and kicked the door open."DONT MOVE, OR I WILL CUT YOUR THROATS HERE AND NOW!" Corey shouted as he held his sword in hand.