Normally, Zigera would have freaked out, however, her eyes began to glow purple again, "A shadow based move, bad move on your part little demon. Apparently you didn't notice, but someone's been making the shadows their own in this place, and it hasn't been either of us. Until your own darkness consumes you alive, I will give you one free hit, after that, I will shoot you once, plain and simple little dog, then you can go back to your master like a good little pouch, and maybe, just maybe, he'll give ya a treat, not like a useless shadow demon deserves it." She crossed her arms, Oblivion now in control of her.

Grey sighed, his influence over the shadows great at this time, waiting for his chance to destroy that void attack.

Spectre shrugged, "My day isn't complete until I have a legion of beings trying to tear me limb from limb.Though usually its either just another entity after me, or one of five annoying hybrids, whom I bound to a cycle of death and rebirth. Whatever the case, the actions of the few within this area matter little to me, for in a thousand years, they will mean nothing."

Mawthrough suddenly looked very sheepish.
"In order to talk to these people, I have to take you to one of my... business branches... and, er... you may have a few questions..."

Darkion gave a very slight smile, and a single trickle of blood ran down his chin.
"I think you'd taste good..."

Jim sighed, and got up. Shooting a dirty look at Spectre, he moved over to the group.
"Hey. Why don't you get some manners, young lady? I'da hoped you'd improved from our last meeting..."
He looked over at Lilith.
"Hey, sweetheart, no offence darling? You're messing with forces a little outside the norm. Trust me on this. Just let her go and we can all just walk away without any sort of violent interlude."

Zigera saw the man and shook her head, "The girl is asleep at the moment, and I have no time for manners.  I'm waiting for the dog to make her move, she gets one free move, and then I shatter her little realm, and I shoot her once, plain and simple.  And what do you expect from the girl, she's spent her life being pushed around, mentally and physically tortured, and with me inside her head.  She only speaks the truth of you people, that which your scent gives away." Oblivion turned Zigera's head, and looked at Lilith for a second, as a metal arm formed on her back, and aimed the massive gun she had toward the demon, before looking back at Darkion, "The girl is a delicacy among cannibals, though as long as I need her for a host, well, can't let you consume her in full."

Grey began to exert control of the shadows, using Genesis' power, all the while, letting Lilith have her way. He didn't want to see more death today, and this girl that was being surrounded seemed like she would be killed without intervention, if only he had known.

"Ok...it's not like that but..." Mawthrough sighed.
"Here goes..." He led them into the city, finding the darkest alleyways to cut through.

Before long a rather brightly lit building appeared in the street, but curiously the windows were blacked out.
"Viva La Love," was written on the door.
"You ready?"

Darkion let out a sharp laugh. "Oh believe me, I only need one bite. So for your sake, I'd keep your distance, lest you want that host to become a prison."

Jim sighed and face-palmed.
"Ladies and gentlemen, it's people like you that make this crap hard. Now if ya dinnae mind, everyone stop this aggravating stuff. Oblivion, cool your rocks. Girl, stop your teasing, corpsey, stop your posturing, big guy, go fight a bear, and mister teleporter... stay still, you're making me queasy."
He looked at the void prison.
"On a very serious note... here's what's gonna happen. You're gonna get outta there. Then, that having happened, you're gonna all walk away from this."

Zigera's body began to radiate, "Hehehehee.....hehehehehe.........." A very soft chuckle could be heard, "Overconfidence, and trust in your own abilities, banes to those who have long since died." Looking over to Darkion, "If your little bite does what I think it does, I can merely destroy it from within my body within micro seconds. You speak with the very force that drives destruction in this world. The only thing that can match me is pure brute force, and you don't have it, you merely have a tough corpse, no, that's all you merely are, with a control complex type of ability." Looking over to Lilith, she smiled, "Would you like to know what truly being helpless, and what truly being trapped feels like dog? I can show you, I can show you what its like whenever Oblivion takes control, whenever anyone forcefully loses control to an entity, would you like to see, would you like to know a mental agony like none you've ever faced?"

Grey felt the entity within Zigera taking again, full control, and this time, started approaching her rapidly.

Zigera grinned, "Well, guess I won't have time to argue with him........." Her body radiated with purple flame, as Lilith was covered in it as well. A moment later, she was drawn into a pitch black void, with of purple eyes above her, and Zigera, in a simple robe in front of her, with a sad look on her face, while Oblivion had control of Zigera's body in the actual realm of the Coliseum.

The void had been dispersed, and Zigera merely grinned, grabbing the claw with an arm covered in metal, a grin across her face, "Direct attack, no tactic at all." Metal began to flood forth, flooding onto the body of Oblivion's foe. "If we're gonna fight, we aren't fighting here. Got it zombie brain, otherwise we're going to be launched from orbit back to earth, the thing that controls this place already warned us."

Zigera shook her head, "No, this isn't like any home you ever had. Its an inescapable prison. He can keep whomever he wants here, for as long as he wishes to. You should try to escape, might give him something to laugh at......I won't forgive your sister, every time he takes control, I'm in hell, worse hell than that monastery. I don't wish to cause you harm, or any demon for that matter, for you all you make me sad. My teacher taught me that there were good demons in this world, but you don't seem to be one of them, and only the good ones have a will of their own."

Revan was seated when he saw him wake up.
"morning sleeping beauty glad to see it didn't take you forever for you to wake up and that is why you can't die a curse huh such unnatural things but then again they are rather cruel."
He says with a chuckle. "Also if you are looking for a third person im' game to go on another hunt Mr...umm whats your name again?"
He says with another laugh

Zigera shook her head, "There is always a choice for ones born of hell, and I pity you, for having to be a slave, but I also pity you, for knowing not completely of what you speak of. Oblivion has taught me much, not just pain. Have you ever heard of Lamia, or Minerva, those are two demons, pure of heart, but I'm not sure you've heard of them. And this, this place, its inescapable, unless Oblivion wishes it to be. Its his realm, and at any time, he can inflict a world of pain upon you, like none you've experience, pain makes his power more potent, and I'm usually the one enduring the pain."

Oblivion kept a straight face, and shook their head, "My host can survive whatever I want them too practically. But again, I don't feel like angering the host of the Coliseum, lest I be banned for an eternity from here." The two were enveloped in purple flame, just as Grey was about to reach them, and arrived back on Earth, within Velcana, the land of Volcanoes. "A much better place to fight, don't you think?"

Grey stood in place, "Dammit, I was so close!" He said to himself.

Oblivion let the kick land, only to grab the being's leg with one arm, and used their other arm, to grab the first aimed for their chin, before flipping the creature up, and slamming them into the molten ground, and using their extra metal arm to fire continual rounds into the creatures head, blowing away chunks of flesh as they did.

The pain that was being endured by Zigera's body, was shared among both her and Lilith at this time.

Darkion and Jim just looked at each other.
"Oy... you didn't help, to be fair."
"Help? Hey, she thinks she's the bee's knees, someone's got to shoot her down."
"Not helping, laddy. Now then, we gotta ride before Oblivion gets too bored to not just obliterate everyone."
"I kinda want Lilith alive. Future plans and what-not. And what on earth is your motive?"
"I don't like entities killing people."
"Touche."
"So... can you teleport, or anything...?"
"I'm a member of the undead, with the ability to create zombies. Do I LOOK like I can teleport?"
"...You can totally teleport, can't you."
"Tell, no-one. I learned it from an old mage who never locked his windows."

With a BZZZZZZT, they arrived in Velcana, just to the side of the fight.
Darkion collapsed, unused to the magical drain on his being. Jim just marched forwards.
"Oblivion, do everyone a favor and stop picking fights all the flaming time. It's old, it's boring and quite frankly it's a wee bit maddening. Not to mention a billion other things about this situation and outlook that are flawed, and I appreciate the venue, but I kinda wanted some time off!"
He took hold of Oblivion's arms, stopping his assault.
"Now, just let the lassie go, let the other lassie kinda go, and..."
He paused.
"Seriously, just get a grip man. Get a hobby!"

Its free arm became a large blade, which it used to punch straight through Oblivion. That arm returned to normal, as it reached up and ripped the additional arm off, before tearing it back through the host's body.
Without a second's hesitation, it leaned up and bite through one of her arms, then kicked up into the girl's chest.

The symbol on Lilith's head began to glow blue.
I have need of you, child. Return to me.
Was all that was heard in Lilith's head before the glowing stopped.

Oblivion uses what appeared to be a small wave of energy to send the creature they were fighting two hundred feet back, into a pool of flowing lava, before they responded to the other two.  Their wounds healed rapidly while they spoke, "The thing wanted to fight, I thought I'd oblige the creature.  And as far as the girls are concerned, I will keep them in my realm for as long as I wish.  Or until I get bored. Either way, probably won't be long."  Several metal arms appeared on Zigera's body, each holding a revolver. "The whelp needs to learn that overconfidence against an unknown foe comes with a worthy punishment. Whatever pain you inflict upon me, the girl feels it ten fold. Because I remove pain restrictions in my realm, kinda like what I do to Zigera, except, she gets it one hundred fold. Keeps them docile, keeps them weak.  And before you think you can enter my realm to somehow save her, realize that only an entity, a full blown entity, can enter another's realm, and no entity would choose to to do, because that just makes them helpless to the other entity." Looking to the creature they had launched, "Ready for more?"

Zigera shook her head, "Fool, escaping this place like that was the worst thing you could have done......."

The entire area around Velcana began to shake, as Oblivion's power started to release, "Guess the girl found a way out, too bad."

Mawthrough kept a perfectly straight face.
"Let's go inside, shall we?"
Without giving her a chance to say anything he walked inside, leaving the door open for her to follow...

"Stone the crows - OI! MATE! YOU'RE NOT, REALLY, HELPING WITH THIS!"
As Velcana started shaking he sighed, the amulet around his neck starting to glow.
"Ok... alright... it's officially become a bad day..."

Grey dropped down in Velcana, silently behind Oblivion, as the world seemingly shook, and gently sliced Zigera cheek with Midnight. Before Oblivion could turn around, Grey had dropped his gunblade, and placed both of his hands upon her ears, before sending a surge through her head. Seconds later, the girl fell unconscious, and Grey stood there, seemingly drained, "Got here before it was too late......." Several of the volcanoes within the area had been on the verge of erupting. He picked up Zigera, and placed her on his shoulder, "You are a puppet for now girl, but not for long."

It rose from the lava, its flesh melted off, its body a mangled mess of charred black flesh. However, with every step it took, more of its body healed. Then it launched into a full sprint at Grey, knocking him over, before grabbing Zigera by the throat and lifting her up. 'I'm not done yet, girlie!'
It slammed her into the ground over and over creating a large crater in the volcanic earth. 'Come on! Where's all the fight gone, eh? Where's all your power run off too?'

'I shall keep this brief, girl, as I am in the process of hunting another target. I want you to assess Drake's performance. Tell me if he's worth keeping around anymore, then bring him to me. Understood?'