Rise through the Ranks

[Grave_Guardian]

“Oh sorry did I forget to mention that the Assassin blades were way sharper then the Knights blades?” Grave said with a sneer. The Assassins then dropped the RAcast to the ground and continued to rip him apart. The other two were trying to get to him but the Marksmen kept them busy. One of the Assassins knocked the RAcast weapons away from him, leaving him defenseless. Three Assassins drove their knives into the amour of the RAcast, and at once lifted him over their heads. They looked at each other and started to run opposite ways. The RAcast was motionless because the knives had hit his main movement processor. The Assassins with one final push of power from Grave, ripped the RAcast apart, scattering pieces all over. The Marksmen stopped shooting and the two frieds ran over to the RAcast.
“Oh fuck what have you done to him?” The HUmar screamed at Grave.
“I warned you to leave and tell no one what you had seen. But you refused and now are paying the price. One by one.” As Grave was saying this the Assassins had all but completely dismantled the RAcast.
“Nooo.” The Newwearl cried as she casts Reverser on him. Nothing happened.
“You have drained your magic, you are lost. Give in and I will make it a painless death.”
“Never.” The HUmar wailed as he went for Grave. Grave rolled his eyes..er sockets. He dodge the blow again, took his staff and shoved it back threw the HUmars stomach blood spattering all over Grave.
“The living, so stupid sometimes isn’t it?” Grave said with a smile as blood pored from the HUmars mouth, ears, nose, and of course the gaping hole in his chest. The HUmar started to shake violently with pain.
“You know you may just make a good Skull Knight.”
The Newwearl was able to take a Monofluid, but one the Assassins had got up behind her and held her still. Grave looked from behind the Close to death HUmar.
“You humans are so.. so.. squishy, easy to kill. It is almost sad how easy.” His eyes turned red. “Ever see someone kill their own friend before? I have, a sad site in itself. Let see what it looks like to me now.” Grave lifted the HUmar, just clinging to life, over his head again. A dark aura washed over them, the Newwearl looked on in repulsion.
“The dark path awaits you, the living. Come join us in the darkness.” Grave chanted as the HUmar started to shake even more violently, still impaled on the end of the staff. He them went limp, but was still not dead. The Newwearl started to scream when he leapt off the staff and landed in front of her, his weapons appearing back in his hands, Graves eyes glowing redder then ever. He stood there, soaked in his own blood and still bleeding more. The horrified Newwearl screamed in terror as he came right up to her. He was not breathing, she could hear no heart beat from within what was left of him.
“You betrayed me after all I did for you. You will now know what it feels like to be betrayed yourself. Kill her!” Grave yelled, and the Newwearl continued to scream in horror. The HUmar raised his Musashs into the air. He took the blades across her stomach cutting deep gashes into her. He sliced up her chest continuously, and then went to work on her arms. He sliced them clean off easily. The Newwearl still trying to scream in pain, Grave using some of his powers to keep alive her until the bitter end. The HUmar, now matted in blood himself, raised his Musash but stopped.
Graves eyes were a crimson red brighter then ever before in rage. “You betrayed me. Now you will pay with your soul.” Grave looked at the HUmar. “Dead man walking.” He raised his hands. The HUmar took his left blade a stabbed it through the Newwearls gut. With the strength that was in him he raised her up into the air, the Assassin letting go, it as well matted in blood. The HUmar gave her one final look in the face, his eyes hollow with no pupils of emotion. He threw her up into the air a wais, when she got to the right level he swun his blade around and made a smooth clean cut threw her neck, the head rolling the other way. Everything when silent. No birds were chirping, no animals were making a sound, the Assassins staying where the were. The HUmar turned to Grave.