[RP] Disgaea - Presence of Favoritism

[PkMn Trainer Black]

Siriana then Shot a Mana arrow straight through the fire wall, increasing the damage and height of Issac's fire wave.

[Frenchfry]

Cedric walked through the wall of fire into the bloody field around them.. With his fire resistance, it barely even scathed him. Perhaps he should have been a bit more specific about his plan.
"Will you people stop killing everything that moves, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!?"
Cedric turned around, aiming his gun at the party.
A few of the the attacking demons around him slowed their approach to a stop. A fighter here, a ghost there. The usual demons in places like his town.
"Have you considered for a moment that we could use more soldiers for this particular venture? Maybe we can slow down the mass murder, just for a second?"

[PkMn Trainer Black]

Siriana felt her hair, of all things, to check her level. She leveled up about 5 times form what she  and Issac did kill.

Well, I'm satisfied now, me at 7. What ever else I do is for self defense or to see blood from others.

[Desbear]

I am going to leave now dood.

I say as I try to escape

[Bing]

Issac had leveled up a bunch of times reaching level 9.  Turning towards the one who spoke, Issac gave his response, simply:

Who should I burn then?  You?  HAHAHAHA!

Laughing at his own words, Issac  pulled himself together.

Well then, What do you suggest we do about the rest of the attacking demons?

[Frenchfry]

Cedric turned to the crowd, putting his gun away.
"Listen up, kids. We're going to kill Lloyd. The little bastard has had it too good for too long, and it doesn't look like any of Yuiska's legendary Four will be coming to take him out anytime soon. Anyone interested?"
Silence. A few of the attackers walked away.

[Mr. Fox]

One of them launched a fire wave at me. I side steeped the attack and charged them...

[PkMn Trainer Black]

Siriana heard a prinny voice, then shot an arrow to the ground, right inbetween its legs

Where do you think you're going, Prinny?

She then seen a small shine and turned her head, only to find someone with a word charge towards them.

Guys.

[Frenchfry]

Some high-and-mighty Samurai made a mad dash towards the party. Drawing his pistol again, Cedric took aim at the Ronin.
"SIT your five-dollar ass down, before I make change!"

[Mr. Fox]

I decied to take the healer out first... I lunged at her with a perfectly aimed slice at her throat...(right?)

[Frenchfry]

Cedric pulled the trigger, noticing pleasantly that he'd gotten his first skill. Tri-burst. Three rounds were launched at the Samurai.

[Mr. Fox]

Three bullets hit my side. I side stepped to see who attacked me. A gunner... I lunged at his throat. I hopped to do as much damage as I could to this person...

[Frenchfry]

Cedric didn't try to dodge the blade. Rather, he took a step back, causing the sword to land itself in his stomach, preventing a fatal critical hit. His newfound levels and many buffs kept him alive.
"Hehe. C'mon, Samurai. You hit like a girl."
Cedric put his gun to the Ronin's chin.
"Now, at this level, I doubt you've got the health left to survive a crit, especially given the horrible HP and defense of Samurai, so why don't you sit down, and shut up? There's no way you want this damn Demon Lord around anymore."

[Mr. Fox]

This guy was good... I dropped my sword and sat down.
The Demon Lord? Who's that?

[Silver]

The skirmish ended, and now another samurai was attacking the party that remained. He had no concept of bushido, nor of technique. He just lunged at his targets without a second thought.
Pathetic
Making his way to the party, he calls out to the other samurai.
Fool! Stop disgracing our swordsmanship!