Serious: Archangels 1st Cleansing, Terygon island ((Open to all archangel members and Anubis pirates Fishman division and Jasons division))

Iris blood, she had to admit, froze when she heard.... something. At first she thought it was Donovan, but Donovan was a dog, and did not roar. Also, he had already let out his battle howl, and she was perfectly sure he was mauling things right now. But the roaring was coming for her. She glanced over her shoulder against her better judgement and could only curse when she saw Duncan, of all people, come for her and her victim, who had blocked her first attack. Obviously, that man wasn't as much into playing with his food as she was.
Out of reflex and survival instinct, she pushed her feet against the pirate's shoulder and pushed herself into the air, jumping over the attack of her comrade. She could have been.... killed by that.... How recless.
She landed behind Duncan, who had his weapon blocked, but obviously was much more succesfull in dealing damage. She had been right, he wasn't one to play around. This became all the more clear to her as the pirates blood gushed out of his wound and left a deep red stain across her face. She initially wanted to rub it off, but thought better, as a stain looked much better on her than just a mess of blood. At least a stain could be seen as decoration to some.... She couldn't help but think of Ti'ar as one of those "some". So, she left it in place, licked a blood drop that had come to close to her dark red lips off slowly while looking around for ready victims. God knows she wouldn't try to step into Duncan's fights again any time soon.
"Fine. He's yours, big boy."
She turned and, with a soru to the area more towards the outscirts of the battle, returned to granting those stupid enough to try and get away a very close look at how their blood looked on her sickle.

Zhuka was getting tired trying to find a way to communicate to the Rear Admiral. As she was running, she got an idea. "We are trying to find Info on the Steel Village Pirates-na... And Who knows pirates better then other pirates-na... And they might escape thanks to the quake-na... So..." Zhuka thought to herself before heading to the main deck.

"Uhhh.... Raise the Anchors and lower the Sails-na, We have to stop the pirate crews from escaping-na!" She said to the crew on board the Bastion "We have to help the Rear Admiral-na"

(You can control the ship if you want Nik, Just saying since it's your ship)

Enma's spine shivered when a heart-stopping roar was heard. He wouldn't notice these kind of things normally but his spine was a big part of his fighting style and he felt it pretty good. He turned to look at Duncan, the source of the roar, but didn't say anything because he was, as expected, too lazy.
He then heard his captain, Martello, commending him to do the most horrible thing someone could tell Enma to do: move. Unlike the other Archangels, Enma didn't feel like showering with blood and wasn't into the whole fight, but he wasn't one to disobey an order. So he started walking.
He passed the wall lne and entered the pirate side, letting the pirates flee from his way. His tactic was simple, let whoever is smart enough to run go, and fight anyone who tried to fight back. He was walking without looking to the sides, seeming as if he had no care in the world while pirates died on his left and right.
"He is dead serious this time..." Smarty whispered to Bushy. That statement seemed weird, since Enma looked like he didn't even know he was fighting right now. If that is how he looks when he's serious, how he looks when he isn't? Oh.. right.

Duncan wasn't to be stopped by something so pathetic as a machete, and certainly not by something like a headbutt. He bent back, dodging the headbutt, and then flew into action again, slashing at Jensen with a flurry of strikes that went for the legs, arm, body, head, neck... practically every remaining part of Jensen's body had enough slashes aimed at it to turn him into fragments of his original self. Duncan couldn't care about anything going on around him, and once he was done with Jensen, he'd move onto the next moronic pirate stupid enough to get in his way.

Ti'ar wasn't quite in the state that Duncan was in, but his bloodlust was pretty darn close. The roar he had heard from Duncan almost seemed like a challenge: or it would've been if he had been looking at Ti'ar at the time. As Ti'ar watched Duncan mow down pirates as if they were grass under a lawn mower, he grinned and laughed. "Ahaha! Now he's suitable for the Archangels!" He returned to his pattern of binding and killing, only stopping long enough to yell at the Marines standing by with gaping mouths: "Get these damn pirates into cells near the Bastion! I'll lock 'em up myself!"

If Ioric hadn't had mechanical eyes, he most likely would of weeped in fear of Duncans battle cry, though Ioric was hardly into the battle field at all so at his distance is sounded slightly less terrifying, but enough to make Ioric go cold for a moment. That moment distraction was enough as Ioric was pinned down by a rather large individual, who was about to decapitate Ioric with a rather rusty carving knife. Ioric merely grinned to the large mans confusion, opened his mouth wide, and transformed his tounge into a chainsaw. With a swift flick of the mouth mounted weapon, the criminals cranium was beyond recogniseable state to belong to a human, and Ioric merely pushed the corpse atop him to the side and dusted himself off, blood covering his face. "I shall need a good dry cleaning for these clothes and of course at least six showers!" the cyborg complained, as he stole a few coins out of the dead mans pocket.

Iris just so happened to see, after shaking her head shortly at both Ti'ar and Duncan (she was just as enthusiastic about this killing as they were, but why give in to such bloodlust.... then again, the word did have something going for it.... it sounded... dirty, somehow... but let's not get into that.), how Ioric offed a rather big pirate and proceeded to add robebry to his well justified murder.
She heard someone comme at her from the side, but did not even bother but instead walked toward the cyborg slowly, as if she was not standing in a battlefield right now. Behind her, she heard a shout turn into a scream and finally numb and go quiet, and a deep growl below all this. Donovan did not like people screaming and attacking his beloved master.
There were still a few steps to go until she reached her comrade in arms, and another individual came at her. This time, she took care of him herself. Dodged him with a step backwards, stepped behind him and drew him close, making sure he could feel her breath on his cheek, the war touch of her hands before she slit his throat with her sickle, which had once been silver, but was now already red. Telling the truth, she was a little disappointed. THis was a slaughterhouse, the only challenge so far had been big boy over there, and he had been taken away from her by mister berserk. aybe that was the reason why she now thoughtfully tipped the sickle in her left hand on her red lips while her right hand with the other sickle casually in it was still placed on her hip.
"Oh my, aren't you a bad boy... Hmmm, ensign Hieford?"
She did not really have anything against his actions. Who cared, seriously? Just a smaller chance of mocky flirting, which was the kind of chance she couldn't let go, ever. Even though he was only an ensign. His lack of interest in her would almost be insulting, if she had cared about him just a little more. Even Ti'ar showed her a little.... well, contempt. Which was better than nothing. And he played her games, or at least gave satisfying reactions.

As Ioric saw Iris just kill another of the 'vermin', he imedietly began rifiling through the corpses pockets for valubles. He then heard Iris' comment and replied much too quickly; "Yes, yes, I'm a cold hearted penny pincher, and you like teasing men with your sexuality, now, I'm not a doctor in psycholigy and unless you have internal bleeding, you don't seem to have and injuries either, so I think it would be much better you sticked to killing and I sticked to stealing.", finishing empting the pockets of the pirate. Ioric was suprised he snapped at Iris that quickly, he must be rather nervous of her, or maybe it was because he hated anyone seeing him take treasure for himself, or more likely, the whole place was a pig sty.

The pirate captain fell to his knees and died right there on the spot from Duncans attacks. The battle was leading into the Western side of Terygon, most of the pirate forces were being decimated. Some tried to sneak up behind for a counter attack , Enma was there. Though while some managed to sneak through were forced to meet Rear Admiral Martello and after witnessing how much he had destroyed the entire wall of Terygon they knew they couldnt fight him, instead they surrendered on the spot. Martello then walked foward and growled "This is taking way too long...., GREAT SHOCKER!!!!" He slammed his fists into the ground, causing a island wide earthquake. It wasnt so large but enough to cause people to maybe slide and fall over. Martello was grinning "Take that as my entrance into this purging..."

The pirates were bringing a line of cannon up on the road, it was blocking the pirates movements and began firing at will at anything that would move on the road.

[Archangels]

As Martello sent an earthquake through the ground, Enma's feet stayed glued to the surface. He survived more powerful tremors than this one without loosing his foothold. "He sure seems angry..." Enma pointed out, looking at the yelling Martello over his shoulder. Just when he turned his head, a cannon shot was heard.
With a quick twist of the head Enma faced three cannonballs accelerating at his direction. He sighed as he noticed them, "Cannons? Such a burden...". He lifted both of his hands up and forward, pointing them at the incoming cannonballs. "Buddha's way of the fist: Wave..." He whispered under his wide smile. When the first cannonball hit one of Enma's arms, Enma begun a wave motion, from his palm to his other palm. The cannonball's impact was neutralized and Enma remained harmless. He then used the kinetic energy he channeled through his skeleton through his other palm, striking a second cannonball with a cannonball-force palm strike. The cannon ball shattered and the energy from the impact was once again guided through Enma's skeleton back to the first palm. He used the recycled energy to send the cannonball in his hand flying back at the line of cannons, creating a wall of dust and a small explosion. This process repeated itself with every cannonball that was fired at Enma's direction. In the meantime, Enma maintained his slow walking pace and got closer to the line of cannons every second, yawning all the way long.

[Anubis Pirates]

"What the hell?!" Ro shouted as he noticed the commotion in Terygon. "The marines are attacking the pirate side!" Ran shouted from the crow's nest. After he shouted this line, a huge being rose from the water. It was a weird mix between a man and a whale, resulting in a giant fishman named Kelp. "You guys raise the anchor! I'll go fetch Clyde-sama!" Kelp shouted, preparing to step in the shore. "Wait Kelp! I see him!" Ran shouted from his high position.
Clyde was running behind a line of cannons the pirates prepared to hold the marines off. The cannons seemed to fail as a few cannonballs were launched back at the pirates by a single man. Clyde was torn apart between his will to help the pirates and his loyalty to Anubis, the loyalty was winning. He ran towards his ship, along with Jason. "RAISE THE SAILS! KELP PUSH THE SHIP!" Clyde shouted to his crew. The crew sprang into action and the Bubble Trouble departed from Terygon, with Clyde catching up to it by swimming.
the Anubis Pirates left Terygon in one piece.

"Hm. And quite perceptive too, I see."
It came out a bit more snappy than Iris had planned to. She hated guys who just gave her the cold shoulder. Ti'ar at least hated her, which was just as much if not more fun than en loving her. Who did this guy think he was? Talking to his superior like that? Which was what she was, in rank....
Pfeh, he wasn't even worth all this. Still..... Better to not leave bad feelings lingering here, she ight need him later, and that would be easier if he did not remember her only for her leaving him in a huff on the battlefield. The surprising earthquake bought her a little time in thinking about how to turn it around.... That Martello really did have some punch... But couldn't he at least give a little warning? If not for Donovan pushing his massive head against her back for support, she might have well fallen down!
Luckily, the perfect opportunity to excuse herself in a hurry came when she heard the swishing of cannonballs in the air.
"Well, doctor.... I am looking forward to continue this... later."
And with that, she used soru, moving towards the canons directly. Sure, she would step into a nest of enemies directly, but she wasn't a perfectionist for nothing. She would make it out of there, and she would do so perfectly. She was sure of that when she made it to the first pirate and slit his throat in one clear motion.

In the meantime, Donovan would have raised an eyebrow, but he knew that would just look as if he was begging for food, and while he certainly liked being fed, he had a mouthful of fresh blood and strips of flesh in his belly, and didn't really think the scary cyborg man had any food with him. So he just stared blankly at him for a while. What this was supposed to mean was.... obscure. aybe "leave your weirdly clean hands off my mistress", which wasn't very likely, as his mistress ade it a habit to put hands on her, or maybe "See? You made her angry. Now what are you going to do? I hope you're at least a little sorry, she didn't mean any harm.", which was much more likely. Or maybe it was just "Hey, want to play? I really like playing, and all those people never make it through the first round.". Whatever it was, he stopped staring after about three seconds and was gone into the battle again.

Ioric merely waved his hand while he was facing away from Iris as he began walking deeper in the battlefield, replying dryly; "Yes, yes, happy slaughterings.", and was almost steped right into where Martello used his earthquake attack. "My, my, the rear admiral definitely does make a mess, hope he dosen't have this habit aboard. Well, those canons are a leaving rather nasty stains, better tidy up a bit.", he told himself conversationly, as he punched a nearby pirate square in the jaw with one of his great metal fists, smashing his jaw to miniscule pieces and effectively knocking the man out. Ioric turned his back once again to fire the laser on his back at the cannons, hoping to destroy the gun powder spewing machines of death.

The spies and pirates were pulling back further. This time they tried firing cannons at Enma, focusing their shots at him and Iris who was closing in, while the rest tried to overpower both Ti'ar and Duncan with close range sword fighting and pistols. They fired "KEEP UP THE ATTACK!!! THERE ARE IMPORTANT DOCUMENTS HERE!!!!"

One man tried to sniper Iris from above with a rifle aimed at her , but was blushing as he saw her "Damn it... i dont believe they have a hot one...... urghhh"

Martello then jumped into the sky using Geppou and kicked his legs in place as he watched from above. He dashed to the other side of the port. Some of the ships were leaving , but he couldnt do anything to stop those really. He wanted to focus on the scum still roaming this side of the island. One of the pirates ran foward and stabbed Martello with a knife "I GOT YOU!!! AHAHAHAHA ILL BECOME FAMOUS FOR HURTING A REAR ADMIRAL.....u.....wh...." Martello was glaring at the pirate , he arched his arms back and then sent it flying forward. The air around him cracked and the mans eyes went white as he flew in the sky. The island was shaking again thanks to this. Martello grinned "A injury? Good... just the way i like it , i can purge you scum on a handicap for sure AHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHHAHAAHA

Duncan was literally unstoppable. His swords cleaved through any man foolish enough to get near him, and the pistols were barely registered by the pain sensors in his brain. Duncan wouldn't be distracted by anything, and it showed.

Ti'ar was having a slightly harder time: he was getting peppered by gunshots as he worked to hogtie opponents. His hybrid form made things a lot easier, however... and he proved to be just as dangerous as Duncan, if not more so.

Luckily, Ioric got the canoners with a direct hit, but noticed that a few of the 'scum', had gotten a bit too close to comfort. "Keep your filthy weapons away from me sea scurge!" the cyborg bellowed angrily, and started to pummel the man in front of him to the ground, and then pummled him some more. The other pair of pirates backed off a little, before Ioric grabbed both of their necks in each of his disportiantly large hands, and snapped their necks. "Disgusting, they dont appear to have washed in weeks." the medical officer complained, before checking if they had anything of value in their pockets.

While Iris couldn't care less about whether those pirates thought they could hit her with their bullets or not. Still, it was a bit tiring, she had to admit. She was okay with the slaughtering part of this, and the fact that they were pirates was a nice bonus, but.... wasn't there any end to them? She used Soru, but instead of closing in any more, she disappeared into an alley at the side of the battle, sheltering her from the bullets. Her dark eyes searched the battlefield until she spotted Donovan, and she whistled for him. The horse sized dog raised his head and wagged his tail, then came running for her. He was full of dirt and blood, jus tthe way she needed right now. Before he reached her and could get any of that filth on her, she pointed at the cyborg instead, who was, again, looking for profit.
she didn't know why exactly, prehaps she just really wanted to agitate him. Donovan turned and jusmped directly towards the man his mistress had pointed towards, ready to exchange wet slobber and bacteria, or to protect him to, again, to give him the pleasure of a wet, dirty dog giving wet, dirty dogkisses.

As Ioric was finally satisfied with the amount of loot he gained, he turned around to be welcomed by the sight of Donovan bounding towards him and leaping at the cyborg, pinning him to the ground before unleashing a rappid onslaught of doggie kisses, which was reacted with an equaly rappid amount of screams from Ioric. THe medical officer then tried to shove the cainine off of him, snarling at the beast; "Your damn owner ordered you to do this didn't she, I'll have to decontaminate on a battlefield! Does she realise how tricky that is? Especially when it's because of disgusting filthy dog slobbering on you? I should of made nice with here, I got to confodeint about a superior officer, after all I am one of the lower ranked. Damn that scoundrel of a woman!"

More spies went flying into the sky. Martello was cleaning up house, destroying anything that moved in his sight. He smashed his fist in rapid fire against the faces of a few pirates and spies. He was throwing bodies away. He would meet the rest of his group at the centre when he returned there. He was bleeding from his wound which made him breath slightly hard. But it wouldnt affect him too much, he would survive this.

From the distance of where Iris and Duncan were, there were spies who attached bombs to themselves. They threatened Iris "DONT COME HERE!!! OR WE WILL TAKE YOU WITH US!!!! WE SWEAR IT!!!!"

As the constant stream of pirates and spies came at Enma and his nakama, he had a hard time keeping himself under control. The man was educated against so much violance and tried to beat the pirates without dealing too much damage to the poor things.
"The more you'll fight the worse your situation'll get..." Enma said, blocking two fists with one hand. "Just surrender so we could end this horrible battle and I could go back to sleep" He ssaid. He was starting to miss his ship-shaped bed, who was waiting for him out of all the chaos, with his parrot companion on it's head.

The Bastion Sailed towards the pirates side of the island. Pirates were trying to escape on their ships and the docks were in panic. "Ummmm... Fire at the ships and docks... Make sure none escape-na..." Zhuka said in a loud shy voice, trying to command.

The cannons boomed as cannonballs smashed through the docks and ships. The pirates would have no to a small chance of counterattacking back at the Bastion.

As Ioric finally managed to wrestle the behemoth of a hound off of him, he rquickly jumped back a few paces and panicly sprayed himself with disinfectant, trying to get every part of his body, mumbling to himself about he should of played nice with Iris to get into her good books. He then heard a pirate bellow something about not getting any closer or else they'll take them with him. "Such noisy parasites.", the medical ensign complained turning around to fire his back mounted lazer once more, this time at the man who shouted out.

"Now, now sweeties..."
Iris raised her hands, sickles still in them. She hadn't expected to be seen as a threat... She hadn't expected anyone to try and blow her to pieces either. Couldn't she, just once, have a nice, relaxing time killing pirates? Did they always have to try and take her beauty from her? It wasn't that she held it in such high respects. It was just that it was her most effective weapon and argument, easily accesible in every situation.
"Let's not be hasty here."
Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Donovan being shaken off by mister cyborg, who now seemed to know better than to reject her. The dog looked heartbroken, and she knew better than to expect any help fro him. anyway, he'd only cause panic, and the last thing she wanted were chain reactions of bombs blowing up. Why was tehre never any other way? She sighed and slowly, slowly lowered her left hand to sheathe the sickle, reattach it to the band on her thigh.
Acting like she had all the time in the world, she pulled the black glove which had covered it off. before she was halfway through, she heard the cyborg shout behind her. Damn. Maybe she had taken this a little too slow. She jumped back into the alleyway she had just come out of, just in case the bombs would go off, threw her glove on the ground and felt the slight clicking in her metallic hand as it got ready to fire. Five at once shouldn't be a problem, if she hit. but she'd have to be quick, and careful not to hit the bombs. who knew whether they were stable or unstable? Using the corner for cover, she reached out towards them. Aiming got easier, since it was basically just pointing at them and thinking about firing. Five bullets, one from each finger, penetrated human flesh, effectively taking out five of her opponents at once. She'd have to congratulate herself on this sall triumph on her part later.

As Iorics beam missed shamefully, much to the cyborg medic's embarrssment, though luckily hit a group of pirates reading some long range rifles much to his relife, so he would not be mercilessly mocked of his faulty aim later. He then was suddenly rushed by a incredibly tall pirate, one which looked as if he had some giants blood in his veins from someone in his lineage, and as he tackled Ioric managed to pin him down and forced a knee pushing down on where Ioric tried to unleasg his gatling gun, forcing the weapon to stay hidden. "Heh, I seen what you can do so I ain't letting ya do more damage!", the pirate behemoth sneered as he was about to give the order for one of his crew to slice the half machine doctor for a swift beheading. Before the criminal could utter a word though, Ioric unhinged his metalic jaw and pointed his tounge at the pirates face, to which the sea dog watched in horror as it reverted into a chainsaw and dealt swift death as Ioric dispatched the man quickly. As blood splattered the doctor and the dead pirate's commrades tood in fear of what just happened Ioric furiously scrubbed at the blood which he was covered in. "This is why I prefer using the lazer! Much cleaner and more efficent at eliminating disgusting stains.", Ioric complained as he struggled to remove the blood before it settled.