<span style="color: #0000FF">Mark was fighting the pure bloods. God how he fucking hated purebloods!!! He hears Aaron and scowls. "What the fuck?! Aim what for the fire?! What you think I am magic?! I can't control fire except in one of my exploding dice!" He yells as he jumps backwards and tries to play keep away from purebloods. He cuts off one vampires head with six of his razor edged cards. A kick to the middle of his back cause his concentration on the cards to be broken. He stumbled forwards and the cards dropped lifelessly to the ground. Turning into normal playing cards. Created to do just that upon impact with the ground. That way they can't be used against him. He was not going to run out of dice and cards but he could only throw so many at one time. He would run out of the ones that would do a damn thing.<br/><br/>He punches the one that managed to grab his arm in the face. Hard enough it forced the vampires body to jolt backwards. "Fuck you! I am not afraid of purebloods! I will kill you!" He says in an enraged voice. Fighting the guy who had an iron grip on him. He was holding the arm that hurt and so the stinging was making his free arms punches do little to nothing. He was confused. "Take me to??? What the fuck are you talking about?!" He demanded. Backing away when the hold loosened and there was The Pariah. What the hell was going on in this fight?<br/><br/>He tried to fight the entire group aiming to get him. Three jumped on him from behind and he struggles and fights. His form thrown face first against the ground yet his struggles and fighting did not cease. It took the three holding him down to keep him from getting away. Even then he was still struggling. He was tied up in multiple ways and he continued thrashing around. He was not getting anywhere but this did not stop his struggles. "Let me up! I'll fucking tear you apart! You only won this fight because like a bunch of mutts you ganged up on me!" He yells angrily. He was jerked to his feet and they were dragging him and then they fell to the ground dead. He looks at Aaron in utter confusion. Why the hell had the human dude helped him?!</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">Relina swung her swords. Blades slicing through the air as she fought the few that stupidly went after her. Through the furry of the fight the little girl's slaying went completely unnoticed. She watched as Aaron took out the few who went after him. She heard the six words that made that mind of hers snap. Gone was the sweet little girl everyone knew and was used to. In her place was a serial killer who would stop at nothing to protect her father figure and mentor. A purpley firey aura rose up her body. Engulfing her in a psionic flame. The flame shoots out in all directions. Knocking all the purebloods, Aaron, Mark, and possibly knocking the leader from his perch in the tree...onto their asses. She had a dark aura that rippled over her skin. The blades fell lifelessly to the ground. Her eyes were closed and when they opened there was a void of emotion of any sign of humanity and a purplish pink glow was in its place in her eyes.<br/><br/>She moved quickly and in slightly feral, but the pureblood leader would only see it as very angry, actions. She jumped on the back of one of the purebloods attacking Aaron. Her fingers shoved into his body and her mouth latched onto his throat. Ripping his head off with her teeth and ripping the vampire in half. She was moving with strangely inhuman speed. The next vampire will feel a small hand thrust into his spine and then will feel his entire spine obliterated by psionic blasts. The following scene unfolded as with violent and merciless attacks a ten year old was causing blood to gush skywards and to rain down all around. Psionic stakes and chainsaw blades launching through the air and are dicing and slicing up the ones she doesn't personally rip apart. She had taken out the ones attacking Aaron. Limbs fell everywhere. A mixture of body and psionic tore apart gruesemly the monsters threatening her mentor. The only person who was human that she trusted.<br/><br/>Instincts had her still attacking. While Dagger took out the rest she jumped on the back of one and violently ripped off the bastards head. Launching it through the air and nailing the leader squarely in the gut. She still had an angry aura around her but her eyes were such a firey glow now. Blood covered the ten year old from head to toe. It dripped from the ends of her hair. Trailed its way down her face. Dripped from her finger tips. Leaving the ten year old panting. Spitting out blood yet the blood covered her. "Aaron you okay?" she calls out in a voice that was childlike and hopeful. The angry aura fled and standing there was the blood covered and drenched Relina. She runs over to Aaron. Checking him out. Completely oblivious to being covered in blood.</span>