The Meeting of the Survivors. {R A C H I E}

~GABRIEL RICHTER~



I vaulted over a rock and took out my weapon, the Combat Cross, I swung it to the right and the chain that was inside of it flew out and took out several monsters. I hissed at them, my fangs fully retracted and started to run again. I used one hand to vault over cover before taking my chain and swinging it into an Epsilon Agent on a horse. I was in a forest.. pretty sure it was somewhere in New York... or Canada. I swung my chain again and it ringed around another riders neck, breaking it and letting him fall to the ground. The chain retracted and I took the stake attatchment at the bottom to block an incoming sword thrust. I was blown back but I managed to get back up. I used my dark gauntlet to pjnch through a rider's chest, and he fell to the ground, dead. Three more riders circled me, damn Epsilon. I took my corss out and swung it overhead. I made a circular motion while swinging it. The chain wrapped around all of their necks and I pulled, breaking their necks and letting them smash into eachother. The chain retracted back into the cross and I started to suck their blood. Mmm. I finished eventually and wiped my face.
"Heh," I remarked to myself before ripping off one of their dogtags and putting it into my pocket.

~GABRIEL RICHTER~



I saw the man get up. A fellow son of Ceres eh? Let him eat her... No... No no no. Don't do it Gabriel. You're saving people days are over. I tried to just let it happen but couldn't. Ah great. I jumped off of the tree and landed behind him. I made a Shhh symbol to the girl and tapped on the guys shoulder. He whipped around and I took the Combat Cross and used the stake to stab into him. A holy light enveloped us before he disappeared in a flash of light. I spit on the bones of him.
"Sorry bout that," I said, my old english accent present in the conversation.

~GABRIEL RICHTER~



I wiped the blood from my chin. Hm. My english accent was so thick, it almost sounded Irish. "Gabriel," I said, I never tell demi-gods my last name because they all hjeard of me. They sing songs about me at the campfire. I'm like a hero to them. If they only knew all the horrible things I have done.
"You look like one of my friends who died recently, a uh, Link Ryder," I said, I knew him very well. He traveled back in time to help me through my quest.

[center]~GABRIEL RICHTER~



"Oh, sorry for your loss," I said, my presence was incredibly mysterious, I've been told. I felt the embrace of death circling around me. I do not have time to lose. "I must be going," I said, feeling Zobek nearing.

"But where to?" I asked, walking a little closer to him. "If it's something with fighting, I wanna help!" I said a little excited. I liked battles. They were definitely my thing. I waited paitently for his answer.

~Yaaah~

~GABRIEL RICHTER~



"Sorry, I cannot," I said and vaulted off into the shadows of the forests of New York. I sprinted theough the forest at least going 30 mph, not looking back. I can tell... we are going to be meeting again. I jumped again and started to climb up a building, more like, running up it.

Gone? Like that? Oh heeell no. This is not going down like this. It's somewhat of a good thing I can control time. I concentrated and forwarded time for us to meet up again.

~He still kinda freaks her out.xD~