towerofanimus | oh god not the bread

Characters: Minato and anyone!
Setting: Dorm floors
Format: Starting in brackets, will match
Summary: Minato found two loaves of bread! Unfortunately, hellhounds are on the loose.
Warnings: Eventual hellhounds related violence. Hopefully no bread burning.

[It’s a pleasant surprise when he found the two loaves of bread. Despite his hunger, he picks them up carefully and holds them in one arm. With his free hand, he breaks a small piece and has a taste test.

So far, it’s safe. That means he can share the bread with the others.

But he have to find them first, and without using the network to send a message. Using both of his arms to carry the bread loaves, he quickly makes his way to his dorm room. He needs a moment to ready himself before finding anyone else.

Grrrr…

The sound of growling. He slows down and carefully looks around for the source. A monster? That would mean fighting them off without damaging the bread.

Grrrr...

The hellhounds move, until they see...no, smell him and make their moves. Minato turns and make a run for it.]

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[Suddenly, a figure sneaks past him and one of the hellhounds is sent flying into the air, yelping before being slammed into a wall with so much force the sound of the skull cracking echoes the corridor and the creature falls lifeless to the floor.

Naoki stands with his bloodied hand still dripping, looking at the other monsters like he wants them to come at him. As the days go by, his powers have become stronger, but he's also running more and more on demonic-like pure instinct which means...an abnormal urge to fight.

Thankfully the tower is giving him plenty of that...]

[He would say "thank you", but there's still the other hellhounds to worry about. And obviously, this person can fight them.

Therefore...]

Can you keep them away from me long enough?

[Uh actually he might not have heard that at all, considering he's already started to attack the other ones. At least it does provide some cover. His actions might remind him of how Thanatos reacted during it's first rampage when Minato called out Orpheus. Wild. Brutal. Merciless.

Only Demi has a lot of fire coming out of his hands and his mouth while he's doing it, but the result is the same. Eliminate the threat.

The smell. The smell of the freshly roasted hounds of hell isn't good for the senses, really. It's like burnt tire mixed with wet dog and sulfur.

At least Demi seems to be enjoying himself, like a 8 year old gleefully tearing off the legs of a spider. Don't worry he'll probably regret it later when things returned to normal.

...probably.]

[If he's paying attention, Minato would be a little disturbed by the display.

But he stay at a distance and shift the bread loaves onto one arm. With his free hand, he draw out his Evoker and feel the familiar gunpoint at his temple.]

Throne!

[The bound angel appears in front of Minato, moving forward close enough to the battle. Then, it cast Mabufula on the distracted hellhounds.

An opening.]

[Excellent, they are on frozen. That makes it much easier for him to punch right through them using his energy-like blade. There's a small laugh as he does so, but at the very least, he's not harming Minato in any way.

The hellhounds, however. Oh. OUCH.]

[Oh, it definitely hurt the hellhounds. However, it's not enough to kill them.

Throne keep casting Mabufula at Minato's command. He watches the hellhounds, studying their movements to see how weak they get.]

[Tch. How annoying. It doesn't stop Demi from trying again, however, and the Hellhounds find themselves with perhaps the worst half-human to give them a workout with, his own immunities crashing with theirs.]

[This will be a battle of attrition. To see which side retreats first.

It would be, if they didn't have the advantage right now, power-wise. Another silent order, another casting of Mabufula.]

[Demi just grabs one of them and raises it into the sky, letting the Mabufala hit him and the creature, his own immunity causing the attack to be uneffective. The hell hound isn't as lucky. The flames on its back are dimming...

...oh god is Demi laughing from all of this?]

[Even if he cast another Mabufula, the hellhounds will still be alive. But he cast it again, weakening the beasts further and further.

Even if Demi's laughter disturbed him.]

oh god not the bread

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