Flash Back With More Trouble!
The bright red magic swirled about in the witches hand as she loomed over her victim; a satisfied smirk was clear across her face. She lifted her left hand up into the air and was about to let the blast fire when Lord Death came crashing down into her, knocking her away from her latest victim. Immediately a slew of curse words flew from her mouth as she struggled to toss the much more powerful Lord Death off of her, but she couldn't. "Let me kill that pig!" she screamed as she once more attempted to knock Lord Death back. When she saw both Vigrid and Marburg behind him, she settled down a little bit, but the hatred still didn't leave her eyes.
"What's wrong?" Marburg asked the witch, prying Lord Death off of her with a little trouble. Being a witch himself, he'd always side with the witches, especially over the human pigs. They were disgusting sleaze balls who were nothing, but trouble. He wanted to kill them all and as far as he was concerned witches could do no wrong. Besides he knew very well that she wouldn't try anything. Even if she did, there was three of the most powerful and terrifying beings in the universe in front of her. He was fairly certain they could stop her.
"Let me kill him!" shouted the witch nearly rushing through them in a berserk, anger fueled frenzy. Vigrid was blocking her way, though, and with one hand he easily pushed her down onto the ground and restrained her with little problem. "That bastard...he…he…" her rage was immediately replaced with sobbing tears. "He raped me!" she cried as she recklessly punched Vigrid in the face.
There was a slight flash of anger across Vigrid's face as he considered punching her back, but he didn't, he held back and let the poor witch up and onto her own two feet. Once more she tried a map leap to try to get past them. Lord Death and Vigrid easily held her back without much problem. There were two of them and one of her, but her maddening flailing made it a pain. Several of her punches landed on their heads, and they flinched at every one.
"Calm down," said Lord Deatth trying to be the voice of reason as he clamped his hands around her arms. "He's a bastard, but we'll make sure he gets the punishment he deserves. But he does not deserve death, we'll take care of this ourselves. All three of us…" a loud sudden and horrible cough filled the air. The cough had a wet, hacking cough sound to it. It made a horrible shiver run up Lord Death's spine as he heard the horrible sound.
Marburg was standing over the poor human as he was writhing in pain. His left hand was placed over the human's head and a poisonous purple gas was flowing from his body and surrounding the two of them. The human tried to break free, but couldn't. The poisonous gas was still whipping around them and he couldn't breathe. The disease was slowly tightening his lungs and shriveling them up inside his body, his blood vessels felt like they were about to pop, his skin felt like acid had been poured all over it. And Marburg was standing over him, with a cruel smile on his face, enjoying the man's pain.
"What are you doing," screeched Lord Death as he flew over and slammed into Marburg, knocking him away from the man. "What's the matter with you?" lectured Lord Death as he turned Marburg over on to his back. The faint light behind his mask glared harshly down upon the witch. The clear personal bias was welling up between them again and again.
"What's the matter with me?" shouted Marburg shoving Lord Death off of him, "how can you still stand on the side with the humans? They need to be eradicated! Wiped clean from the face earth, this should be a prime piece of evidence for you, but you still refuse to see it!"
Lord Death shoved Marburg off and into the ground, "I'm not siding with him! He didn't deserve the death penalty. What he did was wrong, but the death penalty was too extreme!" Lord Death looked over at the man and quickly amended what he said as he rushed over to him, "or whatever this is!" Lord Death barked back. The man wasn't dead; he was just in the most extreme pain imaginable.
Marburg's disease also extended into some of the vilest poisons in the world. Direct contact with him was the easiest way to administer it and when it was injected through that method it made it the hardest to cure. The death penalty was a mercy compared to this. Once more Lord Death turned around and rocketed towards Marburg, his mercy for the witch had hit an all-time low. Marburg was taken by shock and had no hope as he was blown back. It took Vigrid a few minutes to pry the two apart.
Lord Death broke free from Vigrid's hold and looked over at where the witch was. She had bolted fairly quickly, but not before managing to plunge a dagger into the man's heart. Lord Death shook his head and glared at Marburg, as far as he was concerned this whole mess was his fault. Marburg stood there with a valiant smile on his face.
"What can I say?" asked Marburg, "I like it when the good guys win." He frowned as he looked over at the human being; the poor pig was still alive. He knew better than trying to take her down. Lord Death's watchful gaze refused to leave Marburg. With a wave of his hand he decided it was time and he left.
"You okay?" asked Vigrid taking the time to check on his noticeably less than happy friend. Lord Death returned a startling glare to him. He was in no way, shape, or form a good mood. His opinion of both Marburg and all witches plummeted again. "You can't blame them," reasoned Vigrid, "I'm not happy about how this thing turned out, but you just can't blame them."
(-Modern times-)
A slam from Vigrid's blade had slammed Lord Death back to the present and out of his daytime dreams. Vigrid swept his blade across the ground once more, sweeping his feet out from underneath of him. Lord Death was knocked into the air, he stepped forward and brought his blade downwards on top of Lord Death.
Lord Death clasped his hands together and managed to stop the downwards slash, holding it midair as he tried to prevent it from gouging into his body. He twisted to the side, throwing Vigrid and the blade away from him. While Vigrid was thrown off balance, Lord Death leaned forward, shooting forward like a rocket once more, picking Vigrid up and dragging him through the air. With another twist Lord Death sent Vigrid flying through the air with a throw, smashing him into another building. The repair bill for the city was going to be humongous, but chances are if Vigrid was allowed to roam free it would probably be much bigger.
Lord Death flew forward, he wasn't about to let up. Vigrid was a monster, but he wouldn't hold back. Lord Death quickly began rotating around, quicker and quicker, he came smashing into Vigrid and not holding back. He kept pushing and forcing the large monster into the wall. One push after another, he kept moving forward. He buried the beast in the building, without batting an eye. Lord Death backed up and brought his hand sweeping through the building, breaking it down and causing the building to collapse on top of him.
Lord Death backed up a few feet. Even though it may be overkill he created a large soul shield and brought it down on top of the rubble again and again. He twisted the shield around and brought sweeping across the ground, pushing the rubble aside along with Vigrid lost somewhere in it.
Lord Death was about let up and let him up, when a powerful red blast came cutting through the air and at him. Another blast ripped through the rocks and threw debris out into the air and at Lord Death. Another powerful shield protected Lord Death from this new blast, he twisted the shield and knocked it aside and in a different direction in the sky. "Looks like we are pretty even," said Lord Death looking down at Vigrid, "ready to call it quits?"
Vigrid stepped forward, swinging his sword around and firing another Madness Wavelength at Lord Death's head. Lord Death brought his two hands down to block the slash and absorb the damage. His hands were forced to the side, he was barely able to even protect his body from the heavy blast. "What kind of warrior would agree to that?"
"Remember that," said Lord Death as he shot forward towards Vigrid. Vigrid wasn't about to hold back either, he came blasting over to Lord Death as well. The two met in midair and immediately a vicious fight ensued. There was a rapid clashing as the two brought flying elbows and powerful hooks into the exchange. Neither side was going to back down, there wouldn't be a second when the two would unanimously agree to back down now.
A straight from Vigrid came smashing towards Lord Death, Lord Death swerved to the side as quickly as he could, but he still felt the strong breeze emanate from the punch. He twirled around and brought a knee into the side of Vigrid's face, he continued the rotation and brought one knee after another soaring towards Vigrid's head.
Lord Death was surprised as he felt a heavy hand clasp onto his leg. The monstrous Vigrid lifted Lord Death into the air and began to rapidly spin him about in the air. Finally, he loosened his grip and let the Shinigami fly into a building. Immediately following that powerful toss was an incredible blast of his Madness Wavelength. It ripped through the air and gouged out the earth as it grew closer Lord Death. It ate through the bottom of the building in one fell swoop. It destroyed it without a second thought; even the space behind it was obliterated. Vigrid smirked as he slowly began to walk to the building to check on the probably dead warrior.
Suddenly something happened that Vigrid had never counted on. It slammed into the side of Vigrid's head, throwing his head to the side and disappearing instantaneously. Vigrid let loose a primal roar as he twisted around to see who was foolish enough to shot at him! No human, witch, or Kishin should ever be that stupid. No one.
Michael stood there with his trustworthy bow in his hands. His appearance wasn't one that inspired confidence; there was a clear look of fear sketched across his face. He knew that he definitely couldn't handle the monster, it was more of an attack out of desperation than anything else. The monster was about to crush his teacher, it would've taken too long for him to come up with a better plan.
"Good plan, Michael," said Xander as Ash came up next to him, "I agree with the idea of hitting him, but I'm none too fond of the idea of letting him beat the crap out of us. Next time don't try to kill him before we plan out how to actually kill him."
"Your friend is right," said Vigrid as he rotated his entire body around to face the group of kids. He approached them with a wicked grin on his face and his monstrous sword in hand. He flew forward for them, his entire mass came crashing for them.
I'm running out of title ideas...and possibly plot twist ideas. This is what the third time I have switched who was fighting Vigrid. Oh, well, I just wanted the kids to take a crack at him.