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Hayk Avedis Nahapet

Before Hayk had left Iraq for Jun'ai, he was able to make repairs to his bow, which brought him some little joy, though not much. He gripped the bow tightly, and with each step he took, flowers grew around each of his foot prints. "Tch. What a depressing path.", he sighed, not having the energy to bring life to it, and continued to follow the watery path, watching the ground with each footstep he took.

Hayk Avedis Nahapet

Hayk clapped his hands Mercilessly as he appeared before the man and Jayo as if out of no where, "Funny.", he muttered, his scar glowing faintly, and he tapped The Turk's hand, sending paralysis up it so he dropped Jayo, "You like beating things smaller than you? Your either a Turk or American.", he sighed, shaking his head as he lifted Jayo off the ground with his free hand and moved him behind his back, "I'm Armenian.", he said, the glow of his scar intensifying as he glared at the Turk.

Hayk Avedis Nahapet

"Ben kırmızı tenli azametli p***k olabilir, ama ben kölelik, ya da zorba destek, neden geri zemin içinde küçük delik tarama yok yok."
(I may be a red skinned pompous p***k, but I don't support slavery, or bullies, so why dont you crawl back to your little hole in the ground.)
He growled, a bright blue ethereal arrow forming in his hand, and he loaded it into his bow, his scar glowing even brighter, "Yoksa sana ölüm acıklı parça, şimdi sizi öldürebilir."
(Or Can I kill you now, you pathetic piece of mortality.)
He laughed, the flowers around his feet bursting into flames, and his green eyes began to shift to the color of dark red, and he drew his bow back, and aimed at Alkis' head, "Pin point headshot, straight through your head, skull, and soul.", he laughed, dashing forward, ramming the Turk in the gut.

Hayk Avedis Nahapet

As the sword stabbed into his side, the metal melted, but the stab wound was left in his side, and he covered it with his hand, "Been a while since I fought a group of cowards...", he sighed, as vines grew around his wound, "No problem.", he grinned, and grabbed the man who jumped in way of his bow, "You stand before the true god of Armenia. Feel the judgment burn you.", he growled, as his hands were covered by flames, burning the man.

Hayk Avedis Nahapet

Hayk let the Turk hit him over and over again, and fell to his knees, seeming to have been defeated, "I haven't felt the sweet kiss of a sword from a scum such as you in a long time. I wont die.", he shouted, his body getting encase in snow and ice, and he jumped up, grabbing the Turks sword, "You don't scare me. None of you do.", he growled, as the sword began to freeze over into ice.

Hayk Avedis Nahapet

Hayk nodded his head, "Okay", he sighed, placing his bow on the ground next to Jayo, "Take care of my bow phoenix. I'm going to kill some animals.", he said, wrenching the frosted blade from the turks hands, the ice slightly cracking as the temperature around them began to drop even lower, to the point ice began to form on the others. Hayk snapped the icy blade in half, and swallowed the separate piece of the sword, regaining a slight burst of energy from reabsorbing the materials from the sword, ]"Everything you throw at me, I just absorb. You cannot win, you cannot run. I control your fate.", he laughed, his voice taking on a deeper, more Armenian accent, "I created the turkish people. I cant explain how much I regret it.", he hissed, the temperature lowering to twenty below zero, and he lunged forward.

He reached for the first person he saw, strangely enough, it was the American. Hayk took the man by the jacket, and drove his head into the others, effectively freezing him over with a thick sheet of ice. Hayk then dropped the man, letting his frozen body relax on the ground, and he then spun around on his heel, and a glare could be spotted on his face, and he seemed more feral than before. "Whose next.", he hissed with the likeness of a snake before completely vanishing from thin air. For the longest time, he could not, and would not be seen, found, even sensed, but then... One of the Turks other henchmen collapsed, a sword through his left leg, and an ethereal arrow threw his chest, and Hayk appeared on top of him. "Yawn. Maybe I should start taking this seriously.", he sighed.

Not a moment later, he vanished again, and all was silent, aside from the faint, last breathes escaping from the corpses on the ground. Hayk then appeared next to Jayo, "What say you? Should I be serious? No? Okay.", he chuckled lightly, and walked up to the Turk, all nonchalantly, yet, at the same time, quite annoyed. "Your quite handsome. Its a shame you will die.", he grinned, and picked him up, and threw him towards, an old and decrepit tree, it seemed old, but held up to the collision of the turks crash, showing it wasn't hard enough to kill him, just enough to keep him down for a few moments. Hayk then charged at the last man, who seemed frozen with terror, "Oh isn't that cute?", he laughed, stopping right in front of the man, close enough to touch chests, "If you run now, I might let you go.", he whispered.

(OCC: I know its a lot, but I need to get back in my element.)

Hayk Avedis Nahapet

Hayk nodded, quite slowly as well. "I understand." He grinned. "I will spare you, but you are mine." Chuckled Hayk, softly pressing his thumb against Assop's forehead, and as he lifted his thumb once more, the symbols իմ appeared on his forehead, quite literally meaning, Mine. "Now! Mr. Turkish! I need to finish dealing with you!" He laughed, walking back over to Jayo. "Child. Would you like to handle this?" He asked, lightly laying his chilled hand on the Phoenix's head.