Mafia Black (AonoDemon x Lustfulsins)

[ao~no~demon]

Channer Allred

Name: Channer Allred
Age: 22
Height: 5'3
Rank: Lower Executive
Ability: Fire/Gravity manipulation
Other: Master Martial Artist and weapons expert

“This is another fine mess you’ve gotten us into.” The fire elemental shouted as he was hiding behind a wall as wave after wave of bullets were fired at him and his idiot of a partner. Their plan had either been leaked to their target, the head of a rival group trying to move into their territory, or they had been recognized for who they were. ‘God damn it, I told him the disguises were stupid!’ Channer wasn’t able to continue to curse his partner out in his head further as the wall he was hiding behind finally burst, having been hit by a well aimed spell. He wasn’t able to tell what type of spell it had been that destroyed it, he was too focused on keeping himself alive.

Quickly ducking down he moved to another fortified location further into the large showroom. Quickly he formed a ball of fire in his hand before casting it towards the nearest target, hitting a gunman right in the stomach. The residual flames of his fire spread to the carpet, starting a fire in the room before the redhead had a chance to put out the flames. “Shit.” He cursed as the fire only added to the chaos of the room. “If you have another one of your brilliant plans, now would be the time.”

 

[LustfulSins]

Vemyr Fraun

Name: Vemyr Fraun
Age: 25
Height: 6'2
Rank: #3 High Executive
Species/Power: Demon, rune mage
Other: Charismatic, Master Thief and assassin, knife specialty

Vemyr snarls as Channer blames him yet again for a failed plan. If the idiot hadn't been arguing with him, his plan to sneak in and take out their target would have gone off without a hitch. However, he can't help holding his breath as the smaller male darts behind new cover as an energy blast destroys the section of wall he was behind. "Give me a minute, I'm working on it!"

Vemyr pops his head up from behind the counter, rapidly counting the enemy. Four. He ducks down again as blue lightning arcs over his head. "Okay there's two by the window, one by the stairs, and the target behind him on the stairs. Aim fire at the two by the window. I'm going to give the lightning something to jump to."

Vemyr pops up again and rapid fire launches three throwing knives into the floor at the feet of the men by the window. Fire will distract them and keep them standing there.

 

[ao~no~demon]

Channer nodded, though the demon wouldn't have been able to see it. He conjured two fire balls, one in each hand, though he waited to throw them at his targets. Concentrating he waited for the flames to change from orange to blue, and then from blue to white. White fire was the hottest flames he could create, but they also consumed the most of his energy to create. Channer was pissed though, and wanted to pay these fuckers back.

Once the flames were ready he stood up quickly. He had memorized the layout of the house before being sent with Vemyr, so he quickly threw his fire into the faces of the rival members. One was able to duck, throwing up a shield spell to block and disperse the flaming ball aimed at himself, the other was not so lucky.

The smell of burning flesh and an agonizing scream pierced the air as the man's face literally began to melt from the heat if the flames. his comrade staring on in horror at the scene. "Well that's one done."

 

[LustfulSins]

Vemyr's idea is probably dumb, but should work nonetheless. Without saying anything to Channer, the demon bolts put from behind the counter, running straight at the guy still standing. As expected, the lightning mage launches electricity his way. Vemyr barely rolls to the side in time to avoid it. As metal does, the knives in the floor attract the lightning, which then jumps to, and fries, the second man by the window.

Vemyr's roll brings him right up close to the lightning mage, and a knife between the ribs puts and end to him. Their target tries to make a run for it up the stairs. Vemyr drops into a low crouch, hands on the floor. In a very primal, feral fashion, he launches himself clear through the air, landing on the target's back. Like an animal, the 6'2 demon pins the target down and sinks his teeth into the side of the screaming man's throat. That scream dies instantly when Vemyr tears away a hunk of flesh, leaving the man to rapidly bleed out. A gruesome reminder that Channer's partner isn't human.