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Alucard: Mr.Mxyzptlk

D: Fujiwara-Sai


Place of battle: Massive Forest plagued by numerous monsters and undead. Ten hours before Sun rise.

Limitations: None.

(I know this fight is unfair...but...I always wanted to see it happen!)

(Do you want to start, or should I?)

A darkness so thick you could barely cut it with a knife before it devoured the foreign object. A stillness to the air that made a grave seem like a grand stand symphony. But he knew this serenity was merely a faux tranquility, a ruse to lull the unwary into a false sense of security. He felt their every breath, he could taste the very blood lust they exuded. He was merely another stumbler in their realm, but they could feel something apprehensive about the way he carried himself. How could they possibly know this strangely garbed traveller was a monster among monsters...a reconstruction and betterment of the entity they would bow before and call a god? He chuckled lightly, the pale sliver of moonlight from above reflecting off of the deep orange tint of his john lenon-esque sun glasses. He knew this silence would end and it would end soon and he relished this fact. So many to fight in this damned wood, so much blood to be spilled and drank. Even as these thoughts of massacre rushed through his inhuman mind a resident of the forest struck like a bolt of lightning. Alucard effortlesly turned to his right, recieving a mere gash across his stomach from a claw meant to disembowl him. A psychotic grin stretched his lips as he recognized the breed of his attacker, it snarling, foam dribbling from the corners of it's canine mouth. "A Werewolf? A rarity I have not encountered in sixty years. Where could you be in that tangled Jungle, old Mad Major?" A sadistic laugh left his thin pale lips and a sensation grabbed the Lycanthrope. This oddity it took several moments to place. It was fear. Cold, unrelenting fear of the man before him. This filled the wolfman with great anger and he charged the red trench coated gangly man. "Situation B. Releasing control art Restriction System to Level Three. Hold limited Power release until the target is silenced." And he charged forward with equal speed to meet the creature in heated combat. What the wolf failed to notice as it trade blows with the vampire was that their was no trace of the wound it had dealt earlier, not even a tear in his suit coat. Their fists landed like blows from a sledgehammer, breaking bones and bruising muscle with each light touch. But both's wounds healed soon after they were dealt, but only Alucard noticed this. As the lycan came in for another assault he chuckled lightly. His right hand moved like lightning, pulling forth a blinding flash of silver that halted the monster in its tracks. Now trained on the wolf hybrid was the massive barrel on the weapon known simply as the Joshua. With a single flexing of the gunman's right index finger the forest was filled with a clap of thunder and the wold fell hard to the earth, it's head a ruined mess of gore. As Alucard tucked away his prized weapon a single phrase left his lips. "The Target has been silenced. The Limited Power Release is complete."

As the horse pounded through the forest D killed many of the undead who came to close. the damnable parasite continued its mumbling. many of the undead fell from his sword, the simple zombies were nothing to D. The horse slowed as it came upon a small clearing, snorting and looking about. A battle between a powerful creature and a somewhat less powerful creaure could be heard. Silently, D bade the horse to go forward, towards the battle. Only seconds latr he came upon wearing a strange red tailor coat, and crazy red eyes. A dead werwolf lay below him. the man was a vampire, an a powerful one.