CHARACTER SWAP

((It has been a month since last post and so for the time being I am going to ask that we skip Ares this turn and continue foward. So it is Bullseye turn next to post unless of course Ares post before him.))

The cell waivered minutely, but not enough to be noticeable. He'd killed the power in the area, but the back up generators were still keeping the cells on line. Not that she'd know, but over time, it would likely be a concern. "Fear not, wench. The only thing to fear is the blade that's tasted your blood once before." He smirked, darting forward as he raised the ax, swinging it at her midsection with malicious intent. Demon or not, it still bled like anything else. And if it bled, it could die.

LEGEND: Lester's words are in steelblue and his thoughts are both in steelblue and italics like THIS

Lester whistled a show tune to himself in the elevator as it began to ascend. He twirled the keys on his trigger finger and clutched the knife in the other. The elevator came to a sudden stop and in turn, so did his whistling. A sigh let out as he walked over and pushed a button again, to no reaction from the elevator. He pushed it again...and again...and again, and still nothing. "All the funding and they can't even put in a decent enough elevator... he said to himself as he looked up and smirked. The elevator shaft. He could just climb out. He kicked off of the doors in front of him and wedged the knife underneath the door to lead out into the shaft. He pushed up as he climbed out and on top of the elevator. "I would be amazed if something actually went according to plan for once..." Lester picked up the knife and looked up above him. He placed the knife in his mouth and held it there as he pulled himself up onto the cables that held onto the elevator and wrapped his right foot around it to push himself up easier and placed his left over it. "If only Osborn could see me now...wait...he probably can. he mumbled with the knife in his mouth as he looked around for a security camera. Find none, he flipped the bird anyway and began to continue his ascension, pulling himself up, hand over hand. He continued moving upwards until he could hear a commotion coming from one particular level. He kicked over to the ledge and placed the knife in between the doors and used it to open them. Upon opening the doors, he found another level of isolation and the man he had grown to hate but respect at the same time, for the most part, engaged in combat with a woman. He stepped inside and smirked as he let the knife fall from his mouth and into his hand. Lester moved slowly and carefully, taking an easy step each time he moved forward. He slipped behind the woman as Ares swung at her, he assumed she would fall backwards and he could catch her and place the blade to her throat. If he did, he imagined the dialogue he would let out upon her falling back into him. "Hello, beautiful...looks like you've found yourself between a rock and a hard place. I'll let you guess which one is the rock and which one is the hard place." Lester stood directly behind her, readying himself in the event that this happened. He also prepared for the event that she would be able to move out of the way of Ares' attack and the axe would come swinging towards him.

Eric sat in the back of his cell as he watched the sheer chaos unfold before his eyes as the God or war and red haired demon fought in the tightly confined hall as each attempted to reach their goals. However Eric was growing unease as Ares had already destroyed the cell control panel and the demon attempted to blow hole in the roof at this rate they would kill him in there fight which was not something he wanted to sit around and wait for as he reached out with his mind once again as tested the constraints that the cell placed on his mind. After several minutes of zero results he gave up once more and focused in on the fight when out of the corner of his eye he noticed anther enter the fray and was slightly relieved hoping that with this new face that the fight would come to an end and he would be left in peace until his jailor set him free or killed him either way it seemed that his fate was sealed...or was it?

Satana smiled standing still her body glowing red as worked out a magical spell her eyes glowed as she look the man in the eyes, she heard the elevator and closed her eyes, the woman could move quickly and was ready to do so. She felt the person approach her from behind she smiled at the man.

“I do fear you are death, I have died before.

She smiled as her fire some magic around and moved away from in between the two, and smiled and looked at the lift and moved away and looked to the man, her magic shot at the control panel. She smiled at the two as she shrugged and looked at both men.

OOC~ Hope you don’t mind me moving her out the way