The Grandmaster of all beings recieved some disturbing informationl, some 10 years ago have begun to rise. the disppearance of Satan, who is more of a guardian of the Underworld, iks very puzzling and his under study, the ice queen Shiva, is causing havoc donw there. it would inpossible for the grandamaster himself to go down without being turned into a slave of her power so instead he sends a few ex-living beings who would b immune to her evil. though he sent many, non have returned yet. with the appearance of Naz and some others, he thought hew would send them down being that they r the strongest he has. Hells activites have been particular "weird" as of late. ur task is to enter the Underworld, find out what is going on and destroy the souls of all who oppose u! remember that u r in hell and the very air space is poison to the mind. u must b strong and reslent.
u must trael to the gate of hell and defeat the Cerbeurs there. u r attcked by some imps but what the hell they r doing outside the Underworld is beyond u. Naz grabs two together and uses them as clubs against the rest. then, slma them down and finishes them off! easy enough

Naz hears runing footsteps behind him, and is shocked to see a familiar figure leap at a group of imps, knocking them every which way with a staff.

Nemrith looks up, brushing her hair out of her eyes. "Hello Naz...it's...nice to see you again." Nemrith grins, a very strained grin, and throws the staff down. It wasn't hers, Naz had no idea where she would have gotten it from, but it matters little.

"Whatever", Naz said coldy, "lets move"

"Just when I thought you couldn't get any colder...Don't you want to know why I'm here? It is your fault after all...no?" Nemriyh puts her head to one side and looks carefully at Naz.
"Hell must really be that bad...I am newly dead you see...in a manner of speaking anyway. They only just let me go up there..." Nemrith looks troubled for a second, then brushes it off.
"And where do we move to? I mean, you are slipig back into the role of leader, aren't you?"

"just follow me. u don't understand how much it pains me to go into the Underworld. we r going to meet a contact at the gates how will assist us. Seto is his name. comes form the astral plane of Rikofarn."

"I never said that Underworld is a barrel of laughs! I - AGH!" Nemrith doubled over, clutching her head in pain.
"Of all the...he's back. Why, or how I do not know..." Nemrith looked up at Naz, straighting up. "Well...he must be back for a reason...and don't worry, I'll keep a tight leash on him this time," Nemrith smiled grimily, and the two headed for the gates to meet Seto.

on the way they meet a man in a long brown leather jacket. he is muttering to himself. 'no machetties!!?? huh!, well at least i kept these!' he said grinnig, baring a pair of very sharp looking canine teeth.

Naz handed him some Machete knifes, "as u requested". Seto returned the favour with twin guns. "where's the guardian of hell's gate....where is Cereberus?" no sooner the words came out when it attacks u from nowhere. u each get to attck a head each.

Nemrith looks at the guns curiously, then wrinkles her nose up, drawing her sword as the creature loomed into view.
Using Naz's shoulder as a boost, she flipped through the air, having lost none of her agility, and begins to hack at one of the thing's many necks, hacking at it reptetitvely. It writhed, screeching in pain and fury. Finally, the long neck slumped to the ground, twiching. Nemrith jumped back down to the ground, and set about cleaning her blade, the cold look of old back in her eyes.

Naz leaps up to dodge an attack from one hjead then from the air, he drives his sword into the beasts head, and leasp backwards and pumps a load of lead into its face.

Seto stands around, waching this and then impales the creature trying to sneek up on him. he sighs.

now for the body. Naz leaps high into the air and pulses it's back back with pistol bullets

"Oh...so thats how you use those things..." Nemrith sniffed, still not convinced about the guns. "You boys have fun there?" Nemrith yawned, and sat with her legs crossed, on the body of the monster. In the time that Naz had known her, she had never acted like that...still, it didn't matter....
"Anyway...now we head on I guess? I hope so...that wasn't very challenging..."

'me too.' they look around and see eto sitting on his head, legs crossed in th air.

"So...Seto.....I don't think we've been introduced. I am Nemrith, an old........ally of Naz. I also tend to go fluffy every now and then. Just don't pull my tail, and we should get on just fine." Nemrith grinned. "Oh yes....I also bite, and share my body with a deity. Well, he had been a good demon, and been quite fo the past five years, but now he's back....damn him, but it's fun really....."

(Nemrith by the way, has gone....odd.)

'i have heard of you... i think.' he looks at Naz. Naz nods.
'pleased to meet you Nemrith.'

"All good things I hope!" Nemrith smiled, then closed her eyes. "Oh hell...I...watc your backs boys, my alter ego isn't in the best of moods...especially with you Naz...he blames you for what happened."

Seto looks confused and shrugs.

"Oh...you won't know, will you?" Nemrith gives Seto a brief account of her history, as thety walk to wherever they are going.

'freaky' seto says stamping on a protesting imp. 'i led a perfectly normal life. apart from being a half vampire, gai corp rebel.'

"I...a what corp? You come from a strange world...give me a sword any day!" Nemrith looked down at Naz's guns, shaking her head. It seemed quite arm, so she ditched her cloak in a sulpher pool.

(she got rid of it! the cloak is gone!!)

'i agree, i prefer my blades.' he said looking down at his macheties.

Naz needed these guns though did not mention why. the gates of hell open upon Cerebus' defeat and u enter the gardens of hell. it is a place were people r tortured for their crimes in the most evil of was. looking around u see that there is everything goin on from rape to whips, from the rack to the most evil of all tortures of being buried alive. "don't look at them" said Naz softly. "they mistake u for a soul to b tortured"
then, looking at the ground, he entered the underworld

Nemrith paused for a moment, having spent most of her time alive being tortured on the inside, and sometimes on the outside....some of it Naz knew, some of it he didn't. Yet it was not her in pain, it was the ones suffering around her. Wishing that she had not dumped her cloak, as her tight black clothes, mainly comprised of leather and more leather would probably attract the wrong type of attention down there.
She kept her eyes on the heels of Naz's boots, walking quickly, not knowing quite what to expect......always remembering that her soul had been damned to this place by her family, for that much had been true after all....

Naz stopped and looked up at a large cliff with what looked like a large castle. "that must b where she is we have to climb." though he sadi this, Seto looked at one of the creatures and it and it's fellows attacked the group

oh, did i tell you guys i could do this?' said Seto, hovering several feet off the ground. he span around and kicked on of the gits in the face, then preformed an areal backflip, slashing the deamons face.

"Impressive..." Nemrith shrugged, and fastened her long black coat (that she was wearing under the cloak, and I've just seen the League of Extraordinary Gentlemen trailer, and Mina's looked very spiffy....). And slid into transitional form, and jumped, flying across the pathway, slashing the first demon in the face with her claws as she passed, kicking the next one, rebounding off it's chest to the next, until she was just a flurry of black.

Naz performs what seemed like an average stunt to him as he wounds one, flips over the back of it killing more with his pistols, landed on the other side, held onto his sword which was still in the demon and kicks the demon who slides of his sword.
Nemrith stabs a demon behind her without looking, turns around and sees....her sister. the last image she had of her sister, without her throat. she gasps and falls backwards as does her sister. Nemrith clutchews at her heart. all the demons have departed now and Seto helps Nemrith to her feet as Naz is already climbing the mountain in determination

"Shut up...shut up...shut....." Nemrith leant heavily against the wall, clutching her head. "Leave me alone...I remember...how can I not?" Nemrith suddenly moved from the wall, then was seemigly thrown back into it.
"Of course...like that is going to work. I know what I did! What you made me do....why are you even back?"
<You'll see...>
Nemrith looks across at Seto, even paler than she was before and visibly shaken.
"Do not say anything to me. It is my problem." Nemrith looks up the wall, and jumps, moving up the side of the mountain swiftly. Inside, she felt that she could barely walk....she just didn't know how she was managing to put one foot infront of the other...let alone above. She knew that she would probably see others she knew....but why was her sister, of all people there? What had Arlin ever done? Nemrith wasn't sure that she wanted to know the answert, as deep inside, it was because of her....

Naz's determination forced him to go higher and faster. something, a secret urge, was forcing him to go at that speed and not make a soung of speach. something was up and Naz was not gonna tell

Nemrith, as she climbed higher, tired to push the thoughts out of her mind, but he kept on pushibg them back into focus....also what had happned for her to die in the first place...Still, it was almost like old times. Naz was still as silent and imposing as ever...she had no idea why he was speeding up the mountain as he was, but she could match the speed...the determination was another matter...

Seto had no need to climb, he just jumped straight up the mountain and watched blanky as the warriors climbed up the mountain at incredible speed. what drove these warriors into the fires of hell he thought. he saw something on the ground, a bloodstained sword....through somebody who looked like, Bane?!

"Seto?" Nemrith pushed herself up onto the mountain top, just behind Naz, licking her scratched fingers. Her eyes were only just returning to normal, and her ears were not as pointed.
"Seto? Are you....someone you know?" Nemrith looked down to where Seto was looking, unsure ofwhat exactly to say. She was never any good at stuff like this...

Naz hadn't noticed the corpse and asked them what they were looking at. u reply but it he doesn't seem to take notice. is this really naz? can he b trusted?
u enter a small room at the base of the tower. its a strange room. no doors except the one they entered neither was there any windows. just a large pillar in the middle.Naz began to examine the ground and u look down to see....blood...a small puddle that covered ur half ur boots. ti seemed to b getting bigger. Nemrith looked up and a large drop of blood hit her in the face and more was pouring down onto Seto, who narrowly missed it. Naz didn't notice it at all, even though his hand was in it. u can hear ur heart.pounding in ur hears. getting louder. u can barely hear ur thoughts let alone anything else. u can barel stand it. u hear a distant rumbling. it diodn't drown out ur heart then.... a hand grasps u and u fly backwards out of the door and land with an unusual large thud. blood flew eveywhere. u get up....and the blood is gone. a bit of mud on u but thats all. Naz looked angerly at his companions. "u guys were nearly hit! what the hell u two playing at?!" he yells. u look through the door and the pillar was gone. everyone goes in a stands on the platform which suddely takens them upwards slowly. u feel more confused than ever now!

"Stupid...." Nemrith mutters, crouching. The wolf kept on taking over, but she was just about able to control it, staying part human, giving the rest over to the creature. She looked up at Naz, narrowing her eyes. This wasn't quite Naz...so, she hadn't known him for several years now, but he had changed....Nemroith thought beck to the nigth when Aredar had tried to kill her, disgused as Naz....she couldn't tell.

" phatoo" Seto spat. " bloddy mud" it sems he had 'somehow' got a mouthfull of the woud be blood. it was wieed..he did'nt seem as worried as the rest of them..surly he was'nt thinking about..betraying anyone? right?

Nemrith switched her gaze from Naz to Seto, wondering what he was thinking. He didn't seem to say much....
"That...body back there...was it someone you knew? A friend?"

'meh....' Seto shrugged hovering off the floor.

"You're very hard to make conversation with...and to trust." Nemrith stood up, staring into his eyes. This used to sometimes shake Zardolf, but Nemrith could not see any effect....this one would take some working out.

'heh..i can out stare a cat...or a statue. no, i'mbeing rude, yor right...so... em, how did you...pass?