Hell Loves Power (JT, Alastor, Closed)

[Jeff Franklin]

Walking around the Sanctus base, Jeff is searching for the one that will soon be helping him with some fighting experience. It all started a few hours earlier when Orobas called Jeff into the room they use for preparations and planning. After a simple conversation that ended up causing Jeff to have to pull himself out of the spawning pool within the Sanctus base. Apparently it was now time for Jeff to train to get more powerful, so finding the one known as Alastor is his Job right now.



It didn't take long before Jeff just became irritated on the actual size of this base, looking around he notices a lone Hason. Running over to the poor fool, he grabs the Hason by the shoulders and throws him against the wall. After a certain crunching noise was heard, Jeff began to shout at this Hason, "Where is the area Alastor is located, I've been wandering this place for HOURS, if you don't tell me where I will ensure you a return trip to the spawning pools, but it won't be quick!" If the Hason could go pale, that is what happened at this moment, lifting a shaky finger it points down the hall to the left.



Letting go of the Hason Jeff brushes off the dust on it's shoulders, "Thank you, good to see someone so willing to help." Walking away from the Hason he heads the way the Hason pointed, taking a left after walking down the hall a bit. Finally the door comes into sight, running up to it Jeff all but throws himself into the room, bursting through the door he does a parkour roll before standing fully up in front of Alastor's desk. Putting his right hand onto the desk he begins leaning on it, "I was sent by Orobas, apparently I need more experience when it comes to fighting, oh and my name is Jeff."  

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{Stats}Type: Roughneck



Rank: 1



Strength:200(250)



Speed:200



RS:50(35)



Spirit Pressure:400(600)



HE:0



Senses:50



ES:0(Cut)



Instinct:100



Dark Aura:100



Light Aura:0

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{Skills}Pain Tolerance: 1



Strength of Will: 1



Shockwave: 1



Martial Art- Lua (Hawaiian): 1



Battle Focus: 1



Battle Analysis: 1



Calm Mind: 1



Unseal Techniques: 1

[Alastor Caedes]

{ Training for SP }

Now. Normally a Legatus member would sit inside of the base, but Alastor was different. He didn't sit in a spot in the main base, for that small place was just not to his liking. Nay what would greet young, poor, naive Jeff would be a simple female sheep looking Hason sitting at the desk. A Pillow made of human flesh and other things sitting on the desk with her head laying down. The ruckus that the saika caused did indeed disturb the Hason's rest. The Hason simply stared at the Saika wondering if he was stupid or just naively brave. " His Highness was not expecting any appointments today. Could you please comeback at a lat-" She was once again rudely interrupted by Jeff who continued to speak. 

"I was sent by Orobas, apparently I need more experience when it comes to fighting, oh and my name is Jeff." The Hason sighed softly in a form of infuriation that another Legatus sent one of their members to her master. " I see.... One moment. " The Hason took out a white gemstone and sighed softly. " Sire. Im sorry to interrupt your time. But a Saika from the Praeventori Legion is here to see you, about combat training. " The white gem glowed golden. " Let him in. " The gem then faded back to white before being set back down. " Please. Walk towards the door. " As the moment She finished talking, a old gate manifested to Jeff's right. And once he did, the Hason would let out a infuriated sheep noise before going back to her duties, sleeping. 

What would greet Jeff this time would be a plaza of stone and the sound of festive, not christmas, music. Old forms of music found in long lost festivals of kingdoms. Various sinners performing various acts. Saika, Hason's, and even Akki torturing shinigami, Fullbringers, and other souls that were pulled into hell. For Jeff found himself in the plaza of the Bloodstained Castle. There were even female Saika singing songs in various forms of languages. A single Hason, bull like in form walked over to Jeff. " You are the Saika who was sent to see my lord?  Follow me. " The Bull Hason walked off towards the tall and almost insanely massive castle. 

The castle was covered in other forms of various human history architecture. The furniture spanned from the earliest civilizations to, Egyptian, to Roman, to all sorts of other places. A good amount of it covered in blood stains or blood stained skeletons being decor for the halls and rooms. The bones ranged from adults to even the smallest of children. None were spared and none were given mercy. Until finally Jeff was lead to the main throne room where three glowing golden eyes looked at him. " Leave us Taros. " The bull Hason bowed before him and then grinned at Jeff before taking his leave. " Welcome Praeventori Eques. Why. Oh why. Would my colleague want you to be trained by me? " 

Making his way down Alastor's form was revealed. Skinless humanoid body with various human skin clothing covering his privates and other parts. Golden jewelry draping his body from his neck, ears, fingers, and arm bands. His eternal sharp tooth grin and blood stained golden crown on his head. The chains down eight feet from his body, connected to his arms. The chains on his heels much smaller only four inches. " Im surprised. When Orobas was given the spot of Praeventori, training his own legion was expected. Yet you are sent to me. Would that perhaps be for that party we have planned? " The eternal grin and double echo of his voice. 

Either way Jeff would learn. Why hes the King of Bloodshed and the King of all Serial Killers. 

[Jeff Franklin]

Jeff thought what would be awaiting in the office for him was Alastor, but after politely entering the only thing that was here happened to be a sleeping sheep Hason. Of course Jeff being the kind guy he was, allowed the Hason to fully finish what it was saying before calmly explaining the reason for him being there. It was at this point that the Hason picks up a white stone that began to glow gold after she talked into it, getting a response the gem turned white again before she set the stone down. Letting Jeff know he may enter, at that moment a gate would appear opening up to reveal a stone plaza.



Walking into this area Jeff's ears would be greeted with multiple songs and sounds, some of those sounds actually ended up being screams from other beings going through torture, this didn't really bother him. Eventually Jeff noticed another Hason, this one was like a bull, who wandered over to him asking if he was the one sent to see Alastor. "Yes, I was the one who was sent to meet Alastor, not like anybody else could just wander into a place like this." With that response the Hason begins walking over towards the totally not compensating for anything castle which Jeff will follow him to.



Following the Hason, Jeff didn't really care about all the fancy architecture or furniture, also not really shocked an Akki likes blood stains or blood soaked bones as décor. None of this really mattered to Jeff, after all he only cared about the reason he was sent here, which was to get stronger. Then it happened, as they were walking along some bones stood out to Jeff, bones that do not belong here, the bones of small children. He could feel it, the vein in his head growing to the point he was actually shaking from rage.



With the anger building up, Jeff finally reaches the throne room after not too long. Getting dismissed by who Jeff assumes to be Alastor, the Hason known as Taros bowed and turn to leave but not before flashing Jeff a grin. Of course Jeff being the level headed man he was retaliates with true grace, by putting a foot in front of Taros as he was walking in order to trip him. After the graceful trip attempt, Jeff would listen to Alastor speak, watching the Akki get up and somber on down to Jeff.



"Well, I would assume he has some sort of plan for me, Orabas is a tactician after all. So, whatever he has planned for me he believes I need to be stronger and you can make me so, I must say, training with you is going to be miserable, knowing I'm not quite strong enough to actually hurt you as I am." With that Jeff would wait to see what Alastor wants him to do, hoping it involves hitting the monster that kills children.

[Alastor Caedes]

The first of many things to occur would be starting with the simplistic. As Jeff would attempt to trip Taros, he would find himself in a strange scenario. Taros's stopped when he felt Jeff's foot make contact, and then pushed past him. Almost like a train ramming through a wall of solid bricks without even slowing down or having issues. Taros was a mountain of a Hason, and his muscle mass was no joke. Alastor simply grinned and watched the little Saika's attempts to trip his strongest warrior. The Akki's arms crossed over his chest and tapping the claws against his chains. A small, but amused laugh ringing out throughout the chamber. Alastor already seemed to be enjoying himself.

"Well, I would assume he has some sort of plan for me, Orobas is a tactician after all. So, whatever he has planned for me he believes I need to be stronger and you can make me so, I must say, training with you is going to be miserable, knowing I'm not quite strong enough to actually hurt you as I am. " 

Picking apart each word that the Saika put out. Alastor was impressed, although despite Jeff's attempt to hide the bloodlust. Alastor could almost see it radiate off of the Saika. " Yes. I trust in Orobas's plans as they are a brilliant strategist. Still, if they really want you to die over and over again just to learn something. Then so be it. " Wasting no time, the Akki would snap his claws. Three gates formed in front of the Saika each of them leading to a different place in the castle. " You wish to be trained. Then to be trained you shall be. Each Gate will have a different trial, once you successfully complete all three gates. Then you will face the fourth and final one. But i will not spoil the fun. So go ahead. " 

"Choose." 

Each of the three gates were leading off to a different place as mentioned. The left gate was obviously a hallway. The center gate led to an Arena, almost gladiator like design. The third gate however, lead to that of a thick forest. All three were visible to make the choices fair. If Orobas really wanted Jeff to become stronger, then Alastor would put him through the worst training of his condemned after life. Each gate led to a different trial and these gates were the standard training of Alastor's specific legion. Alastor himself was uncertain of Jeff's capabilities and specific skills, so these also served as a way to learn about the Saika. Now all that was left for Jeff. 

Was to choose which gate he would go through first. 

[Jeff Franklin]

Well, Jeff certainly tried to trip up the stupid bull, but as everything in his life it didn't go as planned. Upon making contact with his foot, it was almost like trying to stop a rolling boulder. There was no tripping him, just watching as the beast man walks right through the obstacle with no effort at all. Ugh, Of course Tauros here is that strong, why wouldn't he? It would be after this moment he would turn his attention back to Alastor and give his response after hearing the Akki out.



After a moment of contemplation, the Consulari Legatus finally decided on his next course of action, bringing up how he does indeed trust in Orobas's plans as a strategist, apparently he was ok with the idea of slaughtering Jeff over and over again. Snapping his clawed fingers, three would form in front of Jeff, by what Alastor was currently saying Jeff would have to choose which gate he wants to start with. However, if he does finish all three gates there will be a fourth test he must go through.



Looking the gates over Jeff thinks about which one he might prefer to start with, the first one on his left was a hallway, to where? Jeff was uncertain about. The second gate in the middle was an arena, one that you would imagine gladiators fighting in. The third gate on the right lead into a thick forest, making it difficult for Jeff to know what to expect. After going over the options for a minute he finally makes up his mind. "Alright, there's only one I know would feel be the best for me", pointing at the middle gate with his right hand before continuing, "So I guess I might as well head on in." Without hesitating another moment he begins walking through the middle gate, preparing himself for what challenge may be in front of him.

[Alastor Caedes]

Alastor grinned as he watched Jeff walk into the second door leading to the Bloodstained Pits. Alastor simply grinned as the gate closed behind Jeff swiftly after he stepped through. "Now now... sticking to your strength's first? Predictable... But let's see what you can do, against the thing I train my soldiers with." Alastor smirked as with just a simple pulse of his reiatsu, something by the Pit woke up. "Now... Let's see how this plays out." Alastor disappeared and reappeared in a location within the Bloodstained Pit. Sitting on the throne stationed at the pit so that he could observe Jeff's strength firsthand, as well to see how bloody this gets for the poor Saika. 

The moment Jeff arrived, the Saika could see dozens of sinners working on many different constructions. Yet he would be greeted by a different Saika, dark blue hair, teenage looking boy. "Oi. You the one fightin? Good. Go stand over there." The Saika pointed to a blue circle on the far-left side's ground. "Your fight is on their way here. So, Stretch, do whatever. Just make the show good for all the people watching!" The Saika spoke as they just walked away seemingly not caring about Jeff in the slightest. A familiar Hason actually showed up on the audience spots, the Bull Hason Taros. "Ah. You are here first? Here i expected you to do the smart move and take this last." 

At this single moment, the ground started to shake. "Aaah this will be fun. Hope you do well, if not. Well. Make the death amusing for the rest of us up here!" Taros's laugh echoed out before silencing from a finger snap. "Ladies and Gentlemen, Hellions of all ages. Welcome to the Pit! Today's contestant is a Saika from the Praeventori Legion! And his opponent? The beast! The destroyer! Ladies and Gentlemen! The Minotaur!" Alastor's voice rang out as a massive door forged from hell steel opened. Revealing a sixteen-foot tall four-legged centaur Minotaur hybrid of a Hell beast. Dragging against the ground were two of his four long arms. The two main arms dragging against the ground while the two secondary arms were barely past the humanoid waistline.

The creature was covered in scars from numerous fights but looked down at Jeff and roared out into a rage. Slamming its hooved feet against the ground clearly it was ready for a fight. Hopefully, Jeff would be the same because the beast was not waiting. Immediately the Minotaur charged Jeff with its full speed wanting to his its secondary smaller arms to pin the Saika to the Pit's wall. If it managed to pin Jeff to the wall, it would immediately try to bite into Jeff's shoulder. The beast was feral, most some of the other Hell Beasts. 

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Minotaur's stats
Brave Rank 2

Strength: 400 [800]

Speed: 250 [375]

Instinct: 300

Reiatsu Strength: 100 [50]

Spiritual Pressure: 50 [25]

Energy Sensory: 50

Senses: 250

Light Aura:10

Dark Aura: 90

Healing Expertise: 0