The Invisible Big Three vs. The Insane Demi-Titan

Fellin had to use the bathroom quickly. He did so, then put the cloak back one. He scared a lot of fellas. He ran out of the bathroom....then hit someone. "HEY! Watch we're your going!" he said...then realized he was still invisible.

Azazel stood outside the door of the bathroom trying to ignore the psychotic side of his mind constantly muttering stupid crap. Rage and the Loner seemed to be quiet for the moment but his insane little buddy was up and active.

'Seriously you have got to be some kinda pathetic fool. There is no other explanation for your weakness.'

"Shut it. Now." He growled and then someone or something ran into him and yelled to watch where he was going. He turned to see nothing was there but he knew he heard a voice. "Show yourself." He ordered.

Fellin froze. He quickly and quietly backed away. He had no choice but to use the air vent now. Fellin kept backing up, until he ran into the OTHER person (Dylan). He yelped and ran over to the air vent. He started to pull it apart. He looked at the staring demigods.

Fellin needed more practice with the cloak before he ever went out with it again.

'Think, Fellin, think' he thought.

Azazel waned to ignore the air vent being pulled apart but he was forced to do otherwise by the other guy. He lifted his hand and a blast of air pulled the invisible figure back into the room and removed the covering all at once. The cloak gone a boy of about 10 or 11 was revealed. "What a waste of time..." Azazel muttered, the psychotic and normal sides both agreeing on the waste of Aerokinetics.

Fellin had the instinct to quickly grab his cloak. He got up, putting it back on. "Um...sorry for bumping into you... but I must be going now!" he ran for the exit, trying to avoid anyone. Fellin halted to a stop. He found the exit locked. Who would've....then he saw a Hermes kid laughing. He was trapped.

Azazel merely shrugged and then noticed the locked door. His eyes dialated and suddenly he was backed up away from them.

'They're defenseless. I want control. Give it to me. Give me control!'

"No...No I won't..You can't have them. I won't let you torture these people."

'You're nothing in comparison to me.

"No! Stop!" He groaned in pseudo-pain as his psychotic nature took control. After a second or two he looked up with a dark smirk on his face. He grinned as he pulled out his bladed nunchukes. He smirked as he twirled them around for a moment before throwing them at the younger boy. "Why the rush...we're just getting started.." He said as he pulled out his knife.

Fellin was lucky enough to hop, just so his arm got cut. He grabbed it, bleeding. Fellin put his cloak back on. He ran behind the person and drew a knife he always had. He stabbed at the person's back, then rolled over to a stall. He stood on it, still invisible, and jumped for the person.

Azazel smirked as he manipulated the air in the room to amplify his natural hearing. Sound requires air waves to actually be heard and thus Azazel can make his hearing much stronger than normally through this manipulation. When the invisible attacked he sent a blast of wind in the general area the boy was coming from. He subtracted power from the blast by widening the range to assure that he would hit the boy.

Fellin was hit and bounced of a wall. He bled, and was too weak to get up. "Please....no......" he said. His cloak fell off. His eyes rolled up his head. Fellin didn't want to give up. He quickly growled and got up. He threw a knife at the person.

'Are you done yet. The kid wasn't wort the time anyway.' His normal side asked as Azazel watched caught the blade as it flew through the air and then saw the other one leave the bathroom. "This really was boring." The psycho admitted and then sheathed his knife. He dropped the dagger and then walked over and grabbed his nunchukes, he then left.

Fellin was alone. He grinned. "Yea...I won..." he said quietly, put his invisibility cloak on, and left.