Let Madness Reign (No Killing)

The vast purple sky covered the City, known as death city. Where the once famous Death sat on his ass each and every day to order around the children of the academy made. Simply for him to get others to teach his ways, as he watches them through a mirror laughing at their many failures. Death City filled with nothing but humans, Meisters and Demon Weapons. Overflowing with the power of good. With nothing but order crawling through the city streets.

The man who had once bound his soul to this very city had now finally went missing. No traces of him in the dreaded city. Where could he have gone. For he would be needed not to long for this city to stay intact. The Meister's set on guard and the Demon weapons next to them ready to transform on sight of a witch or a kishin, or maybe even a Clown. The clouds slowly moved behind the moon as it kept its clean white smile on his face.

What could it have meant, only one thing, no blood had been shed just yet. As the clouds passed by they could easily be seen through like a window, but with fog on the other side. The yellow moon laughed at this moment as it knew what was about to happen in the area. Its laughing got louder drawing the attention of the Meisters and weapons. As a cloud split into many smaller clouds from the speed of a being in the air.

As the Being would grab onto the wooden staff that it had been riding on and take a dive toward the city under the moon. His figure still dark at this moment showing no gender and no identity. Once reaching the height of the Academy he would be shown. His shirt torn off to show his many tattoo's on his body. As he would begin to spin the air. His mouth began to move as words came from it. "Corpion Corr Scorr Scorpion Tail Strike" He would say as his hand and the ground would touch each other. A hand stand in rubble would be seen as the blood would splatter. The two teachers who would be patrolling would fall to the ground.

As his elbow would bend and would push him upwards into the air once again, flipping in the air and landing on a building facing the Death Weapon Meister Academy. "Check it out clown, This is Shibusen!!" He would yell hoping that the clown wouldn't be far behind from him. As the ground would make a crunching noise under the two giant black poisoned animals which lusted for the blood of shibusen as much as Sasori did himself. "ARE YOU READY TO FEEL THE MADNESS OF THE KISHIN SHIBUSEN!!!" He would yell at the top of his lungs.

Madness twirling~! The clown spun across the ground like a spinning top. Lifting an arm and placing it down upon his weird headgear, a deck hidden within would be release out upon the area. It would spread across the main entrance of the school, and 20 meters out from the clown himself. 21 cards in total, would be spread out upon the 'battlefield' around the twirling clown in a 10 meter radius, with the Joker in the direct center. Within his deck hidden on his person were all the kings and queens..Two jokers..and the remaining red cards. The rest..scattered around freely with their bladed glory. The clown would manipulate the remaining cards under his wardrobe, moving them to his sleeves for quick access. "Oh ho ho ho~ How rich..How pure. I wonder what kind of people hide within such a Cityy. Eh heheh.." The clown would chuckle under his breath, as he would twirl 5 meters back, and away from the school, awaiting for someone to enter the scene. The witch seemed to be having fun already. That was grand, but the clown was more of a fan of making those who were initially innocent, into bloody murderers themselves. That's what chaos did afterall..Made those who were usually sane and calm..Into those that fought anyone for their survival. Even their comrades..

"To think such a place stood and I never saw it for my own eyes. Eh hehe..How incredibly chaotic this scene will truly become. The moment they arrive, the madness will devour them all~ Oh how I love them..They'll surely love me in return..Yes Yes, they'll love me in return for sure!" The Joker spoke more to himself, than anyone else, at this point. Placing his hand over his brows, like he was blocking out a sun's light, he would look out towards the building with his interested, amber eyes. The fun was sure to begin soon..How interesting.

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-Entrance Interrupt-


He knew this day would come. Thigiliwt looked out at the city from atop the DWMA balcony, and saw what chaos was already beginning. He was Defiant to the idea of too much damage in the city, and he watched as the man came from the sky, and began to descend upon two teachers. Thigiliwt knew he had very little time.*"Time Out"* With that he snapped his fingers, and with that, all time stopped in the world, as Thigiliwt began to travel outside of time. He walked through the city, and as he did, he picked up some things along the way. He took five metal pikes from the weapons shop, and kept going as he would move calmly. He controls time, so why would someone like him have to worry? But still, he cared for those under his protection. When he got to the place where the man had been about to land, it appeared, that he had grown tails. Scorpion tails at that. He would have to deal with this one himself.

He moved calmly, as he moved the teachers from Tim'es normal path, and altered the timeline, putting them ten meters away from where they would have died, them in another alleyway so as to protect them. They had no reason to be in this madness. And now, he would set up a quick kill for the witch man. He had no intention of letting some witch run wild in the city. Plus, the man had made a foolish move. He was attacking the city in which the Pocket Watch Death Scythe Resided. And Thigiliwt, would not be having any of that.

(Because you did not specify how you were going to go down, I am going to assume you left your staff on top of the school. Can't be leaving out details J)
He would walk over to where he knew the witch boy was, about to crash down, abnd released his chains from his body, to form a net, as the chains formed a metal web across where he was about to land. With the chains made, the seven spikes that he picked up from the shop, were where the man had no choice to land. While it was true, Time forbade him from killing during the time freeze, he could still set up for a kill if an enemy put themselves in a bad situation. The man would likely die from the wounds, because he was only a moment from the first spike, and as soon as he touched a spike, the chains would wrap around him.(Because this is no killing, it will only cause severe wounds.)

Now that he was dealt with, Thigiliwt would walk about and see some freaky deek with a hat on his head up to the Academy. The only words coming from Thigiliwt's mouth to this was a resounding*"No....."*And with that, Thigiliwt began spreading chains all about the area around the clown within two inches of his body as he seemed to be doing some odd spinning motion when he had found him. So Thigiliwt decided to cheat a bit. He began anchoring his chains in the form of an enormous ball around the clown like man, the only thing missing, was directly at his foot. not that it mattered. The clown appeared to be in mid rotation, and would be forced to run into the chains, and the chains would then tighten and cocoon around the clown, gripping him with extreme force.

Thankfully, the limits of his power restricted him from direct attacks at his opponents. but his power had no qualms with ensnarement. With that settle, he snapped his finger, as the sound of a music box began playing and ringing out through the area. Time had begun, and he left the witch, half an inch away from skewering one of his eyes on a pike, and if he tried to dodge, would have his stomache ripped open. He had little doubt the man would not fall into that trap.

The Clown however was another story. He knew not of what such a thing could do.

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All battle parameter things do not feature in this post, because no true battle has begun.

7 seconds on the music Box

Due to this entrance, Sasori was interrupted before ever killing anyone, and the clown was caught in mid twirl, since he never gave a Direct moment When he was doing such a feat

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Sasori continued his fall as his eyes caught hold of a type of weapon. It had appeared out of no where and as it had seemed the two he had been aimed for had also dissappeared from sight. His reaction to the attack wasn't perfect but it was able to cause less damage to his body. As the pike began to pierce into sasori's eye, Sasori thought of a way to simply escape the lose of his right side. Not taking any chances his body began to shrink as his body became the size of a baby scorpions. Falling in-between the pikes and on to the ground only to bleed in his little scorpion form. His first Scorpion tattoo manifested into a large scorpion bigger then sasori's human size. He began to crawl around the scorpion. Coming out to the point of a clear fighting field he would regrow. Holding his right eye as it bleed along with the right side of his face and his ear which had been cut off as well, he sighed. "Son of a..... How the he'll did that get there." he would say as a noise as if ripping something off of a body. Five giant scorpions surrounded Sasori. Petting one of them he began another chant and faced Death weapon Meister academy. His hand raised up into the air aimed for the academy. "Scor Scor Scorpion Cannon!" He would yell.

A purple beam would generate in his hand within two seconds and shoot off to the academy. Increasing in size. As a type of scorpion appeared as the beam. This idea had began to see some light as this would surely bring out a keister and weapon for the fight. "Hehe This is some true bullshit. I must say there is nothing more to destruction then to cause chaos and discord to everyone nearby. Let the Age of Madness reign is all I can think about hehe" he would say as the black colored tails which had been wrapped around him before the cannon was lunched tightened around him for a better defense in the situation.

OOC:Discussed in C-box last night. Sasori when he transformed, would have been smished under the chains as they fell down, due to his neglect to mention him, making him go into an unconscious human form, and buried under chains, right in front of the DWMA, before he would get a chance to summon anything.

Jokerz may continue.

OoC: Sa, you make me haz the sad.

As the clown had twirled madly, and looked over the school [as he was already doing previously] he would notice a figure standing upon it, causing him to slow his spinning before the initial 'time out.' With him being aware of the other, before the time froze, it meant he would be prepared to make a move throughout time being frozen round. The man prepared his little trap around the witch, and then the joker himself. The clown, himself, was not the type to worry. Though he wouldn't know to worry either way, since time itself, was lost around him. As time came back, the clown's spinning had ceased, and just in time. It stopped him inches away from running into the wire ball that had been spread across his pathway. His sinister smile would not change..Without a word, he would manipulate his cards without a flinch of the body, sending two face down cards under the wires and then causing them to lift up, and bring the wires with them; giving him even more room down below. As this occurred, his four jacks would escape his vest and shoot through the thin wires, honing in on the weapon himself. Since the man was walking about, [and didn't specify how far away from the clown he was], the high speed cards would have shot through instantly, all honing in on locking around his neck and stabbing him in place. They came out flat and horizontal level with his own eyes, so they would look nearly invisible from their thin make up. Seeing them would be almost impossible, especially at their speed. He was also only a foot away from the clown at that moment. Hopefully his reaction time was that of the gods so he could keep his neck from being punctured by the bladed cards.

Either way, through the whole display of cards, the clown would release 19 black cards around his body, creating a sort of shield from the wires that made sure to stay closely folded around himself, allowing him to slip beneath the lifted ball of wires, and into freedom. He made sure not to make too many useless movements and stay alert..ready to fall to the side the moment something abnormal was to happen and keeping his hidden arms ready to repel a hidden attack..especially considering the opponent could somehow set up traps in a blink of an eye. He would be a tricky one to deal with, but the clown loved these types..He couldn't stop himself from laughing at the ordeal as 19 red cards (including two jokers) would burst out into a 10 meter radius around his current position. Him being only 3 meters from the death scythe at that very moment.

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Thigiliwt noted that the man seemed to be caught under his chains, but as this happened, his Preflexes went off, with just enough time for him to see the cards, and with that, he snapped his fingers quickly, but it was close, the first card was half an inch from his neck. But it was not just his preflexes. If not for his enhanced senses, he would have had some problems. He let loose a breath, and went back to where the pikes where, and gathered one from the pile of chains. This would prove useful to him. He walked out to where the cards where, and picked each one out of the air, one at a time, and wrapped them in an inter-weaving chain mesh, that would not be slipped from, as no space was left for those cards to leave. And upon doing this, it gave Thigiliwt an idea. Make more cages.(Portal 2 reference)

Thigiliwt walked to where the scorpion man had been, and closed his eyes, as chains poured from his body, and formed a mesh cage under the ground and around the man, the mesh cage of metal being 3 meters by 3 meters by 3 meters. And with That taken care of, he only had one target left to go. He caged the scorpion, because he did not want him waking up and escaping. He had some questions for the man, and they WOULD be answered.

Next was The Clown. He frowned that the clown thing had managed to find a way to slip his cards through the bottom of the chains, but now he would be more precise. The chains that surrounded the joker, now would form a mesh like cage around him of metal, nothing to go in or out. The chains now going within the earth for a full meter, and and 2 meters above the ground, until the chains formed a mesh box like mesh. The size of the box 3 meters by 3 meters by 3 meters, like the previous. And with the weave of the chains as thick and strong as they were, would not allow for anything to slip through, save for air. Thigiliwt would not allow for any slip ups this time. Thigiliwt grew tired of childish antics of some would be villans. And now that it was settled. Thigiliwt chose to walk away from the three cages he made, and used a whip of chain to bring him up to the top of the DWMA. He would watch what would happen from her. Last time was much too close. For now he held the spike calmly.

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One use of Time out used

All this done before you ever did anything after the joker cards.

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Sasori was able to become a scorpion during the battle only to have a chained wrapped pike fall onto his small form, as he reappeared in his human form knocked out on the ground. He had been taken out of the fight quickly and easily. Who had it been that could have caused so much damage in such short amount of time. Sill knocked out, sasori was now trapped into a cage filled with chains and pikes all around him. The attack was now up to the clown.

(short and sweet bitch!!)

Fools would move from their prize, it was pathetic really to watch this short little dance of metal and paper such little things that could not even compare to the suffering they had become enduring now perhaps we shall declare out in the open when the werewolf first leered its head, perhaps not. A creature created from chaos is just that chaotic one should not try to read or predate it's movements there is no code or mandate that pushes one like this forward. Nay, its fiery embrace focused on one thing, it's soul focused on everything. No I don't talk simply of the three beings apparent here, but all beings anything within kilometers of the beast would feel the terror as their very souls would become consumed. The beast had came from below their heats sending shivers up their spines shuttering the books and looks that ones claimed their brains consisted of. Chains and cards could not compare to this and would not even damage the vessel before them nay, in fact when such a thing was being reformed it was dissolved before the flames melted like a birthday candle. A birthday whos present was gone, whos person for the celebration would feel the fear the terror, the marks and slashes of one who could not be contained. The birthday boy would feel this before the gate had melted. Of course not much mattered even the predating would be wrong, utterly and horridly wrong as the true nature of what had happened was twisted and corrupted everything would fail there was too much evil dwelling within the fools who flirted around now. Even in this city as they were consumed the littlest parts of their souls knew they were doomed. The more and more they tried the more they would slip into the quagmire that had came and left in an instant. The present was now his and the other two could continue the pathetic match of theirs. The pawns could play while the knights would be gone, the rooks, bishops and others would no doubt know...not until later of course.

How had he not sensed it untill now, Clearly he had became used to the peacefulness of the school, Well as peaceful as weapons and wielder's running around could be, There was a presence which had become faint obviously beaten by the death scythe that had beared it's soul. Smiling as he reached for his cupboard and pulled out a suit of crimson covering every inch of his skin. The suit fitted perfectly hiding every bit of flesh complete with a hood to hide most of his hair. A mask was then added to disguise the lush face and eye's of the witch/doctor. topping this of with a hat that seemed customary to most witches tho the pattern blazed like fire

With these in place he would grab his broom, Yes a broom the stereotype is true and dart out of his window. Not flying as of yet he would slide down the large roof before flipping into the air his sleek suit shining softly in the moon's light. A grin wider than the moon's itself etched on to the mouth that was shown. Landing perfectly upon the roof. he chose this moment to jump once more unleashing soul protect so that the world would know of his presence. This would allow him to sit sideway's and dart through the air like your average witch. Tho with a small cough the back of the broom seemed to have caught fire and was now accelerating the speed of the broom allowing the witch to travel quickly.

Now higher in the sky Blaze watched the event's un fold, He knew the fighter not well but still the death scythe of time, A worthy opponent un-lucky that he had not seen him take down the man in the cage. Tho the man fighting with card's seemed to have an interesting ability. With a single sigh he continued his observation before pointing his hand to the joker making a pretend gun. "Boom boom baby" with a smile the 121 year old witch stood on his broom which had now just levitated in the area and jumped straight up. His body quikly erupted in a large blast of fire that shot upward's from his body before transforming into a large bird, Utilizing his left hand to control the bird which he pointed at the man he smiled this technique was deadly nothing that it struck ever survived tho this would mean the chain's in the area would most likely melt it also meant the joker would go the same way. Tho ofcourse Blaze would not harm the area around hence why he chose to control the rather enormous bird with its wing's by its side allowing it to amplify its dive Blaze's eye's constantly shifting watching the time weapon and the joker knowing full well that to the time scythe he was an enemy and after this attack on the joker he was also an enemy.Something else that caused his soul his very being to shudder, Why was he feeling to enraged. A maniacal smile etched upon his face as simply by pulling his hand's up then down he was capable of making his bird shoot ffaster to the ground. As the bird descended into the ground the air around it would be completly distorted giving out the heat waves thus showing the bird was no play thing Blaze doubted anyone would have felt heat like this

Surely a persistent one he was, but nothing that the Clown couldn't handle. Wrapped in chains once more? Oh how swell it was. So swell that the joker's grin would remain the same. His cards were successfully scattered about before the cage came round..So the battlefield was covered in his weaponry. It wouldn't take a two seconds after time resumed for the Clown to understand the situation of the cage. His comrade was down..Ok. Whatever, fine and dandy. Such physical means of stopping him meant nothing..He was a clown. Deconstructing his body, as though he was about to fuse with another, the Joker would phase through his metallic prison and press back into freedom. Meanwhile, the Joker cards that were released earlier would glow a feint purple light, before transforming into complete copies of the clown himself. As the maniacal clown pulled himself together, a refreshing chill would come down his spine. One would think this would be paralyzing, but it was the very energy that created him. If anything, he welcomed the feeling.

His bliss would be interrupted by the sound of another apparently pointing down towards him. The newcomer would launch an attack upon him, and as the giant bird spiraled down, three cards upon the ground would flip up and use their defensive properties. Perhaps it wouldn't stop the bird, but it would surely slow it down, giving the Joker plenty of enough time to slightly shuffle back with his clones; mixing in with them to lose the trace of the others, and the attack. One clone would break off right. Another left. And the last kept straight backward.

As all of this occurred, and the attention was on him or the Kishin..Or even the bird. The four Jacks would have continued to move..honing in on the Death Scythe. Their properties didn't stop, and their mission was clear. Incapacitate him. Being so thin and fast, it would be hard for the naked eye to see them..Especially since it was dark out. They would move from the four corners to surround the Scythe who had perched himself on the high ground..Not zooming in for the end game yet, but certainly surrounding him in a 5 meter range with him in the middle.

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