My powers are vast and I continue to grow stronger and stronger, as does my lust for misery and destruction. I am Glory; the most powerful of the three hell gods.
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Part of the Supernatural and Buffy The Vampire Slayer RP
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
Glorificus: Glory/[Ben]/Buffy
Feeling a strong fist connect with her jaw, Glory’s head reluctantly swung to the side. But the strange thing was…it actually hurt. This wasn’t suppose to happen. She was suppose to be immortal. The cloak between her and Ben was rapidly dissipating. “Who the hell are you?” She asked with her mouth…
“I’m Buffy. You’re the goddess I’ve been hearing about, right?” Buffy punched Glory on the other side of her face. “You’ve really been messing everything and everyone I know.”
Buffy. The name didn’t ring a bell. But Glory knew enough to guess that she was another one of Faith’s friends. And damn, was she strong. Practically identical to Faith’s strength. Was it possible that this town had two slayers? Then interrupting her train of thought, Glory took another substantial blow to the face. It was going to take a lot more than a few punches to bring her down and Glorificus wasn’t about to go down without a fight.
“Hey,” she breathed out a hysteric laugh while straightening out her spine. “You know what I just noticed?” Glory asked redundantly while grabbing two handfuls of Buffy’s shirt. “You have superpowers! Can you fly?” Then before the poor girl could answer, Glory tossed Buffy effortlessly through the air and clear across the warehouse. “I am sick and tired of being interrupted! Every single time I so much as step outside, Faith and her little buddies ruin my plans. But I can’t let you get in the way of this one. Because this is the one that matters!” With absolute rage breaching the surface of the hellgod, Glory rubbed an anxious hand across her chest then raked her fingers through her golden locks. She could feel the change start to happen. It was only a matter of time before Ben made himself known once again.
Buffy flew back and hit the wall with a bang. Falling onto the floor, she hit her head on a piece of metal and felt blood trickling down her forehead. “ouch…” Standing up slowly, she felt her head and looked at Glory. “Can’t kill me that easily.”
“Yeah well,” Glory smirked and a strode past the blonde girl to lean her weight against the nearby wall. “Ditto,” she sighed and smoothed out the wrinkles in her dress. “So let’s just cut to the chase, if that’s okay with you. How about you stop wasting my precious time and I’ll spare you your life? I don’t know about you, sugar, but it seems like the odds are in my favor and you’re not going to get any further. Each one of your ‘friends’ have all tried to take me down and each have terribly failed. Except for that witch…” Glory lifted a hand to smooth over her throbbing forehead. “I’d keep a close eye on her. She has potential…”
Glorificus: Glory/[Ben]/Buffy
Feeling a strong fist connect with her jaw, Glory’s head reluctantly swung to the side. But the strange thing was…it actually hurt. This wasn’t suppose to happen. She was suppose to be immortal. The cloak between her and Ben was rapidly dissipating. “Who the hell are you?” She asked with her mouth…
“I’m Buffy. You’re the goddess I’ve been hearing about, right?” Buffy punched Glory on the other side of her face. “You’ve really been messing everything and everyone I know.”
Buffy. The name didn’t ring a bell. But Glory knew enough to guess that she was another one of Faith’s friends. And damn, was she strong. Practically identical to Faith’s strength. Was it possible that this town had two slayers? Then interrupting her train of thought, Glory took another substantial blow to the face. It was going to take a lot more than a few punches to bring her down and Glorificus wasn’t about to go down without a fight.
“Hey,” she breathed out a hysteric laugh while straightening out her spine. “You know what I just noticed?” Glory asked redundantly while grabbing two handfuls of Buffy’s shirt. “You have superpowers! Can you fly?” Then before the poor girl could answer, Glory tossed Buffy effortlessly through the air and clear across the warehouse. “I am sick and tired of being interrupted! Every single time I so much as step outside, Faith and her little buddies ruin my plans. But I can’t let you get in the way of this one. Because this is the one that matters!” With absolute rage breaching the surface of the hellgod, Glory rubbed an anxious hand across her chest then raked her fingers through her golden locks. She could feel the change start to happen. It was only a matter of time before Ben made himself known once again.
Glory/[Ben]/Buffy
Feeling a strong fist connect with her jaw, Glory’s head reluctantly swung to the side. But the strange thing was…it actually hurt. This wasn’t suppose to happen. She was suppose to be immortal. The cloak between her and Ben was rapidly dissipating. “Who the hell are you?” She asked with her mouth filling with blood and immediately spitting it out, spattering a line of ruby red along the cold concrete then running the back of her wrist along her cracked bottom lip to wipe away any remnants blood.
online if anyone wants to start a thread.
@Glory- I replied to our thread. Hope you see it soon1 :)
GAH! I did! I was waiting for you to return because I have to repost and wanted you to see it. I’ll reply right now! :D
Glory/[Ben]/Buffy/(and anyone else who wants to join) - Final Showdown
Letting a scream of pure agony penetrate through the air, Glory cried out in paralyzing pain, feeling the witch force herself inside of Glory’s mind was indescribable. She had literally stole a good chunk of her brain. There was nothing left but a massive hole, an empty void. The whole world was spinning, everything was a one huge blur. Glory’s vision faded in and out and a splitting head ache took up residence in the gaping hole occupying her deranged skull. “You’re little witch bitch…” Her voice trailed off as the goddess raked a hand through her golden locks, having trouble describing what had just happened. No one had been able to lay a finger on her before but the witch had done a substantial amount of damage with a bat of her eye. “…stole something that wasn’t hers.” Irritation seeped through her words while Glory rubbed an anxious hand across her chest as if it would stop the pounding going on inside of her head.
@ Glory
Do you wanna type up the thread and I’ll aswer when I return? :P
Of course! I’d be happy to. And I understand it’s late, don’t worry, I’ll be here tomorrow! :D
Hopefully now I can start that thread with Glory that has been long overdue… <__>
Random: I hope my avatar is Buffy and not Gil-man, I’m sorry if the creature has been popping up as I make posts! haha XD
I’m ready for the thread if you are ;)
OOC
Guys, I’d say now that Xander, Tara and Fred are hidden a new thread would be started by Glory, Angel and Buffy or Faith and Spike - that’s optional :P- for the final killing!!
Just an idea, let me know if you have any other ones.
I’m game :) But if Buffy isn’t available, let’s get Wesley :D
Xander here!: Xander/Angel/Tara/Fred - It's happening
Although very jumpy, and probably worlds more anxious than Tara, Fred felt the need to comfort her trembling girlfriend. “Shhhh,” she whispered soothingly, as they passed the threshold into the warehouse. She knew it would hardly make a difference: With her heart of…
Angel pulled Xander to a stop when he walked inside and looked at Tara “Get ready, if Liam is inside then so is Glory. I have to call Spike…” he figured that Faith will follow Spike and vice versa. He grabbed out his phone and called the Vampire telling him that Xander found Liam and Glory. He gave the Vampire directions and he hung up and pulled Xander back “Wait with me and we can go in together” he coaxed and looked back at Tara “Are you ready?”
Morphing back to Glory, the Hell Goddess caught her breath and rubbed a hand over her chest anxiously. The cloak between her and Ben was fading. She had to act fast before Ben resurfaced. “We do this now,” she hissed through her teeth with an obvious, protruding vein making itself visible on her temple. Every time the change happened, a miniscule piece of her sanity disappeared, only making Glory hungry and even more on edge. “Take the kid,” Glory demanded with fire growing in her eyes as she pushed Liam towards the entrance of the tower where the portal to her very own dimension was suppose to open. “Tie him up, slice him up, dice him up, do whatever it is you have to do to make the kid bleed.” Glory panned her attention towards the group of hooded minions and waved a highly annoyed hand in their direction. “Go! Do it now,” she ordered with a few more swift, short waves of her firm hand. “I have some uninvited guests to take care of.”
Shifting her weight on the tips of her heels, Glory strolled towards the entrance with both hands planted on her hips and rage practically radiating off of her vessel. “Didn’t anyone ever tell you it’s incredibly rude to crash a party?” Glory’s voice rose as the group of familiar people came into full view. Why wasn’t she surprised to see the tainted vampire with his mentally insane boyfriend? The Slayer must not be too far away, then. “Hey. What’s he doing here?” Irritation coated her spoken words as she shot an index finger towards the boy she had once fed off of.
(Source: ohmygagake)
