Loki and Fateless VS Harfang and Demitrius

OOC: the rules are simple. you post i post.you have to stay in posting order though to mavke things simple.if you dont want to do this you can ckicken out. but if you do. you start. unless axis of xarin have something to say about this.and if they do, how about the four of us against you two for the right do this.

Harfang crouches on the ground looking around at his ne home. An abandoned apartment building. Nice and enclosed just the way he liked it. He wasn't going to hold back this time not one bit. Besides if things went his way then he has a serious surprise in store for his opponents and their stupid weapons. Something they wouldn't expect him to do! "Bring it....." he says to himself as his partner enters his humble abode.

Demitrius walks into the mortal dwelling with disgust. "Hmmmm pathetic mortals....if only you knew what you were missing out on...." he says as he walks up behind the luck indinidual that wasn't on the losing team. He draws his blades and slowly licks off some off the blood from his last experiment. "Don't want these to get rusty now do we???" he says giggling creepily.