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((time to do some serious necro work? then lets do it!! ima continue my battle scene.))

When Nox turned onto the street with the Kinfes coming down, he tilted his wings again, so he shot straight up. If his plan were to work, he'd need to element of surprise. He shot straight up, till he was once more in the clouds. At his peak, he shot back down, and aimed himself at one of the few police cruisers that had normal human cops in it. He landed on it with a loud crash, shattering the front, and scaring the hell out of the officers inside. Nox smiled. It felt good to be the running hot again. He leaped off the car, feeding off the fear coming from the handful of human officers. He raced to the nearest Knife, and before he could react, had thrown him at the thank. In a giant fireball, the tank was destroyed. The other knifes were by now ready for him, and had gotten into their battle positions. They began to assault him in every way possible, their cold black eyes boring into him. Nox smirked again. "Different times, same Knifes", he said to himself, as he dodged all their attacks. The fear in the human officers doubled, no, tripled. "No one could survive that knifes onslaught," they thought, "but this mutant was doing just that. what is this monster". The power from the fear grew exponentially. Nox could feel his transformation coming. He struggled to keep in check. He had to time his transformation right if he wanted this to work. Finally, the chance to release the power showed itself. The knifes stopped firing when they realised they were ineffective, and were preparing for close quaters combat. Nox floated up, slightly above the Knifes, and closed his eyes. A light began to envelope Nox, a light that seemed to absorb everything around it. When the light dissapitated, the spectre that floated before the knifes was no longer Nox the man with black angel wings. The wings were no longer feathered. They were leathery, with claws at the end. His fingernails lenghtened into claws, while horns grew on his head. "Do you want to know my code name when i was in shield?" Nox asked, though the voice that came out wasnt just his anymore. It could only be described as pure sin. "They called me Lucifer." Immediately, he felt the fear increase again, and he fed upon it. He was quicker now, stronger now. Nothing could get in his way. He rushed down upon the Knifes, and with the swing of his hand, knocked 3 of them 200 feet into the air. As they landed, Nox quickly punched their heads in, deeper into the ground. The other Knifes were wary now. They looked at each other, and as though during that time they'd communicated in some way, they all began to retreat. Nox smiled. "Looks like i still got it..." he smiled to himself. He let go of the power engulfing him, going back to his normal self, and leaving the human cops alone, he flew in the direction of the ESB. "Lets get this party started!"

As Nox was flying back, he felt a feeling he'd never felt before. It was excitement, and it was hope. Suddenly, he felt someone's eyes on him, and he whirled around in mid air. In the distance, he thought he saw a figure, with a mask on. He was smiling and nodding, as if he was urging him on. Nox blinked and the figure was gone. "Must be trippin on the power" he thought to himself, before continueing his journey to the ESB.

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