The goblins who were chasing Trinity continued their pursuit. After a few minutes of chasing one goblin threw a spear at the tree-swinging catgirl, seeingwhat their comrade had done they decided to follow suit. Soon the horde were throwing whatever they could get their hands on at the target, some threw spears, some threw rocks, while one stupid soldier threw his ration of salted pork at the target

Several of the goblins ran over to the fallen cat and grabbed it, attempting to prevent it's escape. One goblin pulled out his horn and blew into it, signalling that the target had been caught.

Beelzenef heard the horn in the distance and sneered menacingly. He called for his personal transport, a large ravid white tiger to come to his side. He mounted his pet and rode off with only revenge on his mind.

He opened his eyes, and smiled, stepping through the portal.
He emerged from the portal not far from where he had died, near the goblins.
His arms were stronger, much MUCH stronger than the feeble weak human ones he'd had before. Spines would crack like autumn leaves in his fingers...

He saw Avur's flames and chuckled to himself, summoning forth black flames that circled and snarled, ready to kill. Then he began to walk towards the goblins, Avur, and the cat on the ground...

Beelzenef arrived on the scene riding companion Liger (i think it's a good name).

"Well, it appears we're interrupting your little get together. So me and my warriors will be taking the fleabag of a cat and we'll be on our way." The goblin warlord said

OOT: are we going to have a three way fight on our hands?

He smiled, as though they'd just told him a good joke.
"Right now, I don't care what you do. I just want to bring death."

He raised his hands, and flames, black ones, sprung from the ground around them, forming a circle, hemming them in.
"And you all will die at my hands. Now lie down and accept your fates, and I swear I'll make it quick..."

Zerron decided to take on the goblin army and started shooting fireballs left and right as he ran after them. he saw trinity fall as the horde ran towards her, but then a ring a fire formed around the goblins. he saw a father appear and speak. 'this ones souls mine.'
like hell it is....
then he saw Ty come out of a portal, but he was different, with shadows around him.
"Ty, how are you...?"
he heard the warlords commet.
"the cats my friend and All you want is revenge for your arm. Her blood... "

he heard ty.
"Ty, what happened to you?"

He simply smiled at Avur.
"You misunderstand me. You talk of wanting souls. Of items of value. Of a goal."
Then he slammed his fist into the reaper faster than the blink of an eye, his new strength and black flames sending him crashing through two trees before severely cracking the third as he crashed into it.
"All I want is death. Nothing else. No alliances. No games. Just murder. And lots of it..."
He twisted and started releasing flames at the goblins surrounding the cat, scorching the skin from their bones where they stood...

Something is very wrong...I...I can feel it...