Apocalypse Now

Carlos practically roared with anger. "And you think being me is any easier?! I've seen things you wouldn't have seen in your worst nightmares." He sneered, "I'm not going anywhere. I'm gonna beat these guys at their own game."

"You have no idea how fucking long it's taken me to get out of their grasp!! It's been.. hrmmm 10 years now? I've got freakin' guards making sure I can't get away!" He was clearly angry.
Rubbing he head he grumbled something "You.. go, go find something to do, somewhere to hide"

Watching the change in eye colour, Carlos' expression didn't change at all. His face was still over-run by a look of annoyance. "Right." He grumbled, not bothered by who this man was. "You take your time showing yourself."

He grinned "Still the same re-action as ever..."
Flicking his hair out of his face he used magic to change his eye colour from red to blue and purple.
"Long time no see sir" he smiled weakly.

His eye twitched at the sound of his middle name, turning around he crossed his arms. "And how is it you know that?" He sneered, now totally not trusting the younger male.

His eyes widened "Carlos Arthur Burgundy?" the male asked from behind Carlos. Knowing that if it was the person he thought he wouldn't be too happy with having had his middle name called out.

He stood still, looking straight at the other male still unsure on wether he could trust him entirely. He had just saved him, so it voted on trusting him... For now. "Carlos." He said simply, before turning away and preparing to walk away.

"I know.... especially not someone like me" he smiled weakly "just... tell me what your name is.. please?!

Staring at the man for a few seconds, he pushed himself to his feet and lent on his rifle. "I wouldn't be surprised if you did." He said with a hint of sadness in his voice. "Even if I did know you, I wouldn't trust you. It's not safe to trust anyone anymore."

"You don't know you can trust me" He said honestly "But I recognise you... I get the feeling I knew you before this whole thing kicked off..."

Looking up at the man, he narrowed his eyes. "Why would I tell you?" He asked suspiciously. "How do I know I can trust you?"

((Last message for tonight.))

"Look.. I'm sorry.. I don't have much of a choice in the matter..."
The man seiriously did feel very bad about what had happened. Sighing he rubbed his head, knowing that he properly sounded stupid, but it wasn't his fault.
Daziel could control him, make him do anything he wanted him to.
Changing the subject he asked Carlos something that had been bugging him;
"Who are you..."

Scoffing, he lowered his gun. "You'd be a waste of bullets." He sneered, "You made me lose my lunch, as well." He grumbled, sitting down and crossing his legs he waited for a reply.

"An unfortunate idiot...." he told Carlos as he looked to the floor "Shoot me, it'll save you and everyone else alot of problems in the future..."

Glaring back, Carlos expected to see the demon that had lifted him up instead he saw the man who had run from him moments before the demon had arrived. Gritting his teeth, he aimed his rifle once more at the man. "What exactly are you?", He demanded to know as he narrowed his eyes.

"Don't be a fucking idiot" the demon grumbled as it swiftly landed on the floor putting Carlos down before changing back. Stood in front of Carlos was the same person who had run away previously.

Carlos snarled in reply; "Get off me!" He continued to yell at the top of his voice. He was expecting the demon to take him and force him into some form of slavery, as most of the human race had been. Grateful that he hadn't yet been caught before, he contemplated how useful he would be as a slave due to his power of changing into two other forms.

He held on tightly to Carlos as he continued to fly.
"Don't panic" he told him.

Carlos went into a small state of shock as the demon lifted him off the ground by his arms, flailing his legs slightly he tried desperately to get away before he ascended to high.

Daziel laughed as the demon flew over him and grabbed Carlos flying away with him.

Pivoting on one foot, he barged past Daziel forcefully and began to run as fast as he could making sure he didn't slip on the muddy surface of the ground.

It growled making it's way slowly towards Carlos, meanwhile, behind Carlos all Daziel did was laugh and brush his fringe from his face.
The person inside of the demon was fighting against whatever had caused the change to happen.

Looking up from the floor, he looked up at the demon in front of him. Instantly petrified, he dropped the deer and backed away. Re-arming himself for a third time, he kept an eye on the demon.

"I might not be, but he is" Daziel replied pointing at a rather large demon standing in front of Carlos. It's wings spread out wide making sure Carlos couldn't get past.
It glared at the male with it's black eyes before flexing it's fists.
The blue haired demon smirked, knowing that the person inside of the demon didn't want to be doing this.

Carlos merely sneered at Daziel. "You're not worth my time." He snarled, lowering his rifle once more and lifting the deer over his shoulder. Turning he began to walk away, keeping his hand at the ready near a knife he kept in a small holster incase of a surprise attack.