XS- 2

:: Kuramas eyes glow and he shifts into Christy herself. She becomes one with the lightning and absorbs everything. Though she is considerably huffing now. Damn Christy can pack quite the punch when shes mad ::

"Okay sugah, now now you need to learn some manners."

:: With a wave of her hand Christy is in a torture chamber of some sorts, magicked to block her movement powers and negate the others, its a spankin machine, it forcefully beats her ::

"Now learn some sense woman"
 
"**** no. I'm enjoying the show. Feel free to continue to electrocute the little pissant. I've nearly done it numerous times, myself."

:: DG smirked and went to get a drink. She would sit and observe for a few moments. She was getting a kick out of all the action. ::

:: DG called out to Darkchilde over all the noise. ::

"So, Darkchilde, anyone else you wanna fry? This is becoming quite fun, even if you are paring down the ranks a little bit."

:: DG wasn't worried. She had handled crises like this in the past and she would continue to handle them in the future. The entertainment at the moment was wonderful. She watched as Ikaris approached DC and then laughed in amusement as he lectured her. ::

<<Telepathically to Ikaris>>**"Niiiiice. I'd give you about 10 minutes to live. Fantastic form."**

:: Mentally chuckling, DG salutes him with her drink. ::

:: DG leaned against the bar, her eyes glowing coldiy. ::

OOC: Storm, I really don't think you could've done anything you just did. You're facing the powers of a Dire Wraith and many other beings at higher levels than you and *somehow* escaping. YOur powers were completely blocked in the bubble, so there WAS no way to escape magically.
 
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*Paris was busy in Ireland when she felt an overwhelming emotions and distress from Kurama. Her emerald eyes going wide, she knew she had to leave immediately and help him. Waving her hands, teleporting into Blaze. It was a ZOO, shock expressed on her lips. Snapping her fingers, her dress changed into something more fightable. She sprinted forward tackling Christy with everything she had knocking her to the ground, PINNING her down. Using her thumbs to press down upon Christy's veins. Using lightning speed she punctured Christy's neck with her index fingers, hitting the nerve. Making Christy unable to move except to speak*

"Your going to tell me what the HELL is going on here!!!"

*Her eyes becoming a brighter shade of green this time, Christy would have no choice but to talk. Folding her arms across her chest with distain*

"Don't f*ck with me Chris....I read your body language, your covering from pain or hurt...now spill! And fast I don't have much time but your fighting Ram here who is your FRIEND. And don't give me the bullshit line 'I have no friends' now out with it."
 
OOC: Ashley, she didnt mention passive powers in any bubble. So I became her by glamouring and became lightining, another of her powers, able to abosorb the bubble
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::Christy's luminescent red eyes weren't getting any duller... they shone like a cat's at night... she was taken by surprise as she was TACKLED to the floor... she looked up at Elektra... but didn;t seem affected by her arrival... but she could do little else... something Paris had done on the way down had paralyzed her... she spoke up at Elektra defiantly...::

"I'm warning you nicely Kurama, get the phuck off me. you think me a fool as well? i will not fall for your half-baked trickery... the real Paris is in Ireland... YOU, my former friend, are going to DIE tonight..."

::Ti didn't think Paris was the real Paris... sure, she looked like it, but had Rama not pulled this trick few minutes ago? Did he think she was dense enough to fall for it in such little time?::

"I don't know how you got OUT of my bubble... i don't know how you did this to me... but you are seriously PHUCKED if you think most of my powers are not controlled by my mind..."
 
:: Kurama"Christy" laughs at Christy. ::

"Hun I'm over here but not for long"

:: She charged at Christy and tapping into Christy's powers jumped into her. She semi transformed back into Rama enough to let his mind merge with hers. Kurama showed and forced her icy heart to feel all the worry he felt for DC and what was really going on, hopefully it would snap Christy awake. In a burst of red light Rama flew out of Christys body and landed awkwardly on the pool side unconcious, hopefully his efforts would not be in vain ::
 
*Paris would need to prove her identity, several ideas rushing to her mind. Leaning down while straddling the Rage Demon, her face inches from Christy's. Her soft hands cupping Christy's chin upon her hands, her mouth moving to her friends ear, whispering a dark secret Christy contained that only Paris knew*

"Julian told me the moment you two met it was fate, however you had a miscarriage not too long ago....you both yearned to start a family and then he was killed. I know you like the back of my hand, our up one games. Ask me any question and I will answer you. And remember at the costume party, I had the sprinklers go off on you.."

*Leaning away, hoping to get her to reason. How would she prove it was herself? Closing her eyes, her hands caressed Christy's cheek, connecting their minds. Visions of Ireland whirled around in Christy's memory like they were her own. She saw Paris dueling against an older man with a broad sword and then other images of her fencing fiercely. In one flashback, Paris had lunged in with her sword and the fencer took advantage slitting her across the chin. The blood tickling down her chin slowly*
 
- A strange musical note chimes throughout the club as a swirl of flames begin to gather within the corner of the club, as the flames swirl, they begin to form an astral like looking form. The flames softened as they formed the tangible body of Melodious Hymnsong, Siren and Dark Mastrix from the Masters of Evil. She had sensed a little uneasiness lately as she had been away in her kingdom, putting things in order before returning and now seeing Darkchilde, Titania AND Elektra all in the club at once, she knew something had to be up. -

"Well.. nice to see everything has gone to hell... What the hell is going on around here?"

- Melody paused for a moment surveying the scene, wondering if it was okay to sit down for a drink. She didn't want to risk a "Dynasty" moment with a Wraith. -
 
::Her self healing powers kicking in, she overcame the paralyzation... and quickly grabbed Elektra by the biceps... she looked up, towards her own voice... things were getting hairy now... and it was pissing her off even more, if that was possible... she saw "herself", charging... and read her own mind... she knew exactly what was going to happen... and she fought his possession attempt... psychically butting 'heads'... being that kurama was lower level and much less aquiented with Christy's powers... Ti easily incapacitated him... his body feel limp, unconscious, as Ti turned her fury on Elek... who was ALSO bombarding her mind...::

"STOP THE MIND GAMES! YOU CAN'T KNOW THAT! HOW DO YOU KNOW THAT?! YEAH, YOU'LL ANSWER ANY QUESTION, JUST READ MY PHUCKIN MIND!"

::Ti used Class ten strength to PROPEL Elektra upwards, making her fly with such velocity that she hit the ceiling... rolling out from underneath the now falling mutant, Ti was shaking with Rage... and stubborn as hell...::

"NO. it is NOT possible. Elektra LEFT. YOU are an imposter. YOU do NOT EXIST. You ARE NOT here, you are NOT REAL. There were MANY people who saw us in Blaze... you could be any one..."

::her eyes saw the scar on Elek's chin.... indicating that the visions she'd had were ginuine... but her mind pushed it away...::

"I warned you..."

::she picked paris up, grabbing her by the throat... squeezing slightly...::

"I'm gonna savor this kill."

Enchantrah:"This is an intruder, disguised as Paris Calvin... and that over there... is Kurama Sutro... i think he's under some sort of mind control... he started attacking DC and I a few minutes ago... keep an eye on him."
 
- Melody saw the outburst between Kurama, Titania and Elektra. Obviously there were some intense emotions going on in this room, and it was probably not a good thing that two Dire Wraiths engaged in a battle to the death. Melody tried to think of what she might be able to do to at least help. Suddenly, Melody heard Titania herself addressing her. Melody was under the power of the Wraiths and if she was a true Master of Evil, she couldn't turn away from those duties. She had to follow orders. She nodded to Titania, and turned her attention to Kurama as she slowly walked over to him. -

"I'll get it out of you, Kurama, especially if your like any other man..."

- Melody's extremely glossed lips closed shut as a hum filled Kurama's mind. Kurama began to see Melody as the perfect woman, and Melody WAS looking pretty damn good tonight. She was in a blood red mini dress that seemed iradescent, shimmering as she walked. Her hair was kinky but perfectly styled as her slightly red locks fell just over her shoulders. The Siren Song flooded through Kurama, instantly enthralling him or whoever was possesing him, and the only way to resist a Siren Song was with a Psi Screen. She reached Kurama, walking behind him and placing her hands on his shoulders whispering into his ear. -

"Kurama dear, or whoever you are, could you please reveal yourself for me? I would just hate to not know who you really are..."

- She continued her song, knowing that she should be able to tell if there was any mind control going on.. and besides, it kept both her and Kurama out of the way of danger. -
 
*Peering down at Christy's class ten strength upon her arms, oh damn, this was not very good. She gasped when she headed towards the ceiling. The impact colliding with her body harshly, Paris yelped in pain. Her whole body now throbbing with incrediable pain, she felt like she had fallen from the Empire State building. Laying on the floor, her body ached with pain, she felt the strong yank from Christy's hand, squeezing her neck. Cutting off the blood flow of air to her lungs*

*Paris SMASHED her knee into Christy's lungs roughly and kicking. Upon being dropped she rolled away, her dark morphing to a bright shade of blue, a sign of anger*

"I warn you Christy, do NOT engage in this battle! I'm not here to fight you."

*Backing up a bit, her body still in shock from the violent throw into the ceiling. *

"I speak the truth Kitten....."

*She used the nickname, NO one knew except the two of them. Christy was making this difficult but Paris didn't blame her. But damn Christy was kicking Paris' ass. She knew she wouldn't be able to withstand several rounds with the Rage Demon*

"Tell me, if I am not real, why do you feel the warmth of my touch? The feeling you know there's a possibility its me. You must trust me....I have come here to settle things that have broke out in chaos. But....I need your help Chris, please..."

*When she took a step forward towards the Dire Wraith, Paris got a flashback of a long time ago when Christy struck her in the face. It felt like Paris had been hit again. The flashback ended and Paris backed up, unsure now*
 
::Christy stared into the eyes of her victim as she strangled the life from her... and it was revealed to Paris that she was no longer Christy Zane... she was her full demonic self, Titania, Rage Demon Supreme... and with Kurama out cold, and everyone else frozen with fear.... and Enchantrah under Ti's command... there was no one to save Elektra.... as Ti continued to run rampant... Ti was shocked at the sudden loss of her ability to breathe... that was a pretty slick move on the part of Paris... and Ti dropped Paris and doubled over, gasping for her breath... gritting her teeth as she looked up at her attacker...::

"YOU engaged ME. I was minding my own business, having a hell of a time torturing the sniveling ingrate when you popped in for a hello and TACKLED me. REMEMBER?!"

::Ti was not herself... tainted by DC's charms and blinded by her own fury... she refused Elektra's pleading... she was stoic, and emotion-free. she smirked wickedly... she watched Elek moved closer and then back away... something finally told the mutant that she was playing with fire....::

"Alright, you seem determined, lets pretend for a fraction of a second that in some distant, NON EXISTANT universe, you might pass for a pityful excuse for a Paris Calvin. NOW what? You gonna talk me into buying the smoke you plan on blowing up my ass?"

::in a flurry of movement, Ti tackled Elektra to the floor, pinning her down and turning the tables... holding her down by her throat and raising a threatening fist... they both knew she packed enough power to knock Elek unconscious with one hit...::

"NOW, you will tell me. WHY are you so persistant? WHY won;t you fade into the crowd around you and save your own life? WHY are you making me hurt you?"
 
"Because I care for you deeply, your my sister maybe not by blood but by bond. We have something in common, Julian. But other items as well. I don't have the strength to lay here and argue with you, if you wanna kill me then DO it! I'd rather be dead then.....away from the people I love."

*She mumbled the last sentence, Paris locked eyes with Christy once again*

"The ball is in your court dear, what's it gonna be?"

*Like always, Paris never feared death, she'd accept it. She'd been killed once, this was like no other. Looking away, she struggled with the pain in her ribs. Several of them broken from the collision from the ceiling. But Paris was risking everything including her life. Her eyes dulled now, struggling to keep herself conscious*
 
::Now THAT was essence of true Paris... and Ti's angered eyes showed a glimmer of something other than rage briefly... ti's raised arm relaxed... Paris had dodged a bullet... but the mayhem was far from over...::

"If you cared for me a deeply as you seem to think... you would LET ME BE! THIS is who I AM, Paris, this is how i HEAL. YOU left. the love of my LIFE, LEFT. now i must cope, and THIS is how i do it...."

::Ti removed herself from Elek, running a hand gently up her abdomen and ribs, the healing touch mending broken and fractured bones... even in her angered state... now that Ti believed Paris was indeed Paris.... she would not harm her.... just as she would not harm DC... they were sisters and their bond was THICKER than blood.... more gripping than magick... Ti's face and aura still ice cold, she stood, towering over a healed Paris, who still lay on the floor...::

"You can cry about it, you can get angry at it, but you'll NEVER change it. You CANNOT fight it. Don't try... you'll only end up making things worse."
 
*Her eyes locked upon Christy, it was a bad idea she had come. Sitting up, listening to the rest of Titania*

"Fair enough, my apologies for intruding...."

*She looked away, Christy was right, there was nothing she could do. Rising from the floor, dusting herself off, she folded her arms over her chest*

"Do as you see fit, but be warned Christy....your on a dangerous path. One that I cannot help if you push me away. But just remember what I said. "

*For a split second, her features resembled that of Julian's. It was the club lighting, but Paris waved her hand, teleporting out, leaving the chaos to continue. Christy was not the only one who....had changed*
 
:: While everything was happening in XS, Riana was still an ice sculpture created by DC, she stood motionless not able to move or do anything she couldn't see, couldn't speak she was truelly a real piece of art work :: ;)
 
:: Morpheus barely had a moment to react to the way DC was acting, he didnt know whether to enjoy her new attitude or be cautious of it. When DC all of a sudden snapped sending several patrons flying with her TK blast, Morpheus who was standing right behind her was too most unexpectedly affected with the blast. He flew several yards back and the force of his flight combined with his massive stature sent him right through a wall, knocking him near unconsciousness. In the background, Morpheus could then hear an ensuing fight from what sounded like Titania and Kurama before several other voices both familiar and unfamiliar were heard in the background. Morpheus then slumped back a bit in the wreckage, trying to gather himself... ::

(Ugghh... son of a b****... what in the hell was that all about?! What in the hell is gotten into her? And what in the hell is going on out there now?! Ughhh...)
 
:: Kurama heard Melody's song, even in unconciousness. It brought him around and he stood up. He was infact entranced by Melody, but he wouldn't lust for her. Ever since Paris, he had abstained from women. He had an incredibly strong will. He looked to Enchantrah. Rather than speak to her audibly he projected into her mind, but barred anyone from listening. ::

Mel this is the real me. I am not being possessed. Something has happened to DC and Titania. Let me show you all the happened

:: Though it caused mental strain he showed Melody all that had happened that evening. She saw DC flip out and go psycho on everyone's a$$ and how Christy had changed. After he showed her all he pulled out and continued the speak ::

See what I mean? I'm not trying to kill Christy, but restrain her long enough til we can get to the root of the problem, which is connected to Darkchilde. As you saw I almost reached her by posing as Paris. It would have worked too, but Christy stopped it. This has to end before someone dies. I know one person who might be able to help Christy and Farrah. Don't punish me for breaking your orders

:: Before Melody could react Kurama chanted a spell ::

"This wish is mine to cast,
a magic spell to make it last,
I close my eyes a little shiver,
this wish for me now please deliver."

I wish Riana was back to normal and out of her ice sculpture form

:: Kurama knew it might be hopeless to try and undo DC's magicks but he had to try, Riana knew this was all wrong, Kurama saw rose petals of energy fly from him and float downstairs where they swirled around the ice sculpture, enveloping it in scarlet light ::
 
:: The Riana ice sculpture started to glow as Rama did his spell but nothing happend the powers of DC were to strong to be broken by a spell like this, only a level 9 or higher could break it and right now the only people capable of doing so were DC, Christy and Ikaris all cought up in their own things...
The ice sculpture stood silently in the room looking beautiful and solid.. nothing could be done at this point ::
 
:: Kurama sensed his spell fail, it seemed he had one last option, one that could potentially kill him. He took a breath. His garnet shifted into its staff form and the symbol of Shiva was around the tip. Kurama's rose glowed as well as his yellow diamond ring, fire talisman ring, wind talisman earing, stillettos, headband, lightning z earings, and even the now useless choker glowed, so did his chakram and rose darts. The fashion items had connections to DC, Kurama began to combine all their power, the two talismans had been given and enchanted by wraiths or incarnates, the weapons had been created by a wraith. As Riana was somewhat Elek, he used his telepathy to connect with any part of her he could grasp. Kurama was pulling all his resources he could find. The glow from the items enveloped him as he quickly chanted the wish spell one last time. ::

"This wish is mine to cast,
a magic spell to make it last,
I close my eyes a little shiver,
this wish for me now please deliver."

"I wish for my power and soul to be used so that I may take Riana's place as the ice sculpture and she will be free, so that she may stop this madness!"

:: Kurama burst into energy rose petals that pelted down at the ice sculpture and sank into it. After a beat blue waves poured out of the ice sculpture and through the air and up to where Rama was previously standing. The wave assembled into the figure of Riana. She had been freed but Rama had taken her place as an ice sculpture, but as Riana had been fine in the sculpture Rama wasnt. He had been already severely weakened before but now as his own soul energy had been used he was near death but no one could tell as he was just an ice sculpture ::
 
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