Renegade & Elario (Twins of Darkness)

[Renegade]

Orfeo stood behind his uncle Vincente Mancini. His uncle was sitting at a large table, full other suits. Orfeo looked much like his father, as did all Estacados. They had very strong genetic traits. Such as straight black hair, deep dark set eyes, and a muscular build.
Vincente had called for a meeting, in order to stop a war before it had a chance to begin. He did not like to create violence and bloodshed when there was no need for things, but would if his empire was threatened. It's just the way he did business. This way was quickly dying amongst the families. Too much greed. Too much anger.
A Rival family, The Moretti family had been undercutting them on their offer to the drug suppliers overseas, and then slowly moving in on their dealers territory.
Vincente understood that undercutting them was fair, but there is a certain way to do things, the families were honorably bound to certain codes, and the Moretti had effectively shat on them, in doing d\so displaying complete disrespect for the Mancini.
But Vincente simply wanted to do business, and so called the meeting as a warning to them. To ask very polity.

"I am a man of my word, Carlo." He said to the man at the other end of the table. Who had six body guards, three sitting either side. "Lay off my dealers, and I will pretend this never 'appened."
The leader of the Moretti, Carlo, looked over at Vincente with narrow eyes and a smirk. Vincente only had the two guards. Twins. "Sure! If you agree to let us in on the Casino strip."
Vincente sighed. "You're out'yer fuckin' mind!"
"Then negotiations are over. Boys."
The Moretti goons stood up brandishing weapons. Orfeo pushed his uncle to the ground and took cover. Firing his handgun as he did, managing to get a lucky shot it on one.

[Elario Luminus]

Soldato dove behind cover opposite from his brother, unholstering his pistol from underneath his coat. He looked over to Orfeo and discreetly gestured towards Vincente, then the door. He then pointed to himself, then waved his hand above him, saying that he'll provide cover fire while he got their Uncle out. Bullets pinged into the walls and ceiling around them all, and inside a break in the fire, Soldato fired four shots through the table the guards were hiding behind. He couldn't help but chuckle when he heard one the men cry out about where he'd been hit.
'Maledetti bastardi!' Soldato yelled out, firing again just to suppress the guards.

[Renegade]

Orfeo nodded, and ushered their uncle out. He pushed Vincente out the door and took cover once more.
As much as he tried he could not get a shot off without having bullets almost explode his brain.
"I'll get the lights." Orfeo looked over at his brother and smirked, he then shot out the lights in the room. Darkness silenced the gun-fire, for just a moment as the thugs took a moment to shake of the confusion.
Orfeo rose from cover. A second skin slinking it's way over him, cover everything, even his clothes. The green-black skin covered the top half of his face, and his eyes turned golden and bright, creating their own little bit of light. His hands now had long claws that looked as if they had just dug their way from hell itself.
Orfeo jumped onto the table and sprinted until he got to one of the thugs, though instead of stopping, he impaled the thug's stomach with his hand, and kept going, pinning him to the next wall. He released his arm from the man's stomach. Entrails and other vital organs slopped from the massive wound, and hit the ground, followed by the rest of the corpse.

[Elario Luminus]

Soldato chuckled evilly, and stood up. His vision changed straight away; everything was a black-brown colour, outlined by strings of grey. The armour that spread across his body was a dark, deep red colour, and it spread around him rapidly. Eventually, Soldato was the red opposite of his twin, fingers turned into claws. He leaped forward towards the goons and rolled behind them into a crouch. Spinning around, Soldato tore his hand through the back of one, gripped onto his spine and wrenched backwards. The guy screamed for a split second before collapsing in a heap, during which Soldato shoved the tail end of the spine into anther goons gut, impaling him where he stood.

[Renegade]

Orfeo heard the screams of pains of the, now dead, thugs. Those did not last long. The screams of pure terror from the, soon not to be, alive thugs. They tried to escape.
Orfeo closed his eyes, and suddenly a barrage of spikes extended from Orfeo's body, impaling those left alive.
He looked at his brother, and then around at the bodies. Only six. The window was smashed. "Must of got away. That's a shame."
"He will taste blood soon, Orfeo. Tasty blood"[/i] said his 'passenger'.

[Elario Luminus]

Soldato nodded grimly, looking out into the night through the window. He desperately wanted to chase them down and stop them before they got a chance to report anything.
'Maybe...maybe we could get them now?'
Yes, yes, now, Soldato! Hunt them, kill them, tear them apart! The Darkness demanded in a roar of bloodlust.

[Renegade]

Orfeo went back to normal. The second demonic skin retracting from his body. Orfeo exited the building in the hallway, and found Vincente waiting for them.
"What the fuck? How dare that sonova'bitch attack me!" Vincente was pissed.
"We will find him, Uncle." Said Orfeo reassuringly, placing his hand on his uncle's shoulder.
"I know yous could. But I want him to hurt first." he grinned. "I want you two to go down and find all of his fucking dealers! Slaughter them. I dunno 'ow you guys do it, but you got a thing for creating art. Jus' like ya pop."
"Anything you want Uncle." Orfeo looked at his brother. "Let's do our thing."

[Elario Luminus]

Soldato smiled charmingly as the Darkness armour slithered away from him, revealing his normally dressed self. 'Not a problem at all, Uncle. We'll sort it out for you.'
He reached out and placed his hand on his twins shoulder, which gave The Darkness it's full strength; strength enough to scour the darkest, dankest parts of the city for those that created misery and grief. With ease, The Darkness found one of Carlo's more prominent and notorious dealers. The entity began drawing the twins back into the shadows to appear near the dealer.

[Renegade]

Orfeo went into 'Dark mode' again, the second layer of skin suiting his body once more. All around him small demonic creatures started appearing, going forth and ripping the dealer to shreds. While callously offering humorous quips while they did it.
"Good boys. That's one for me, my brother."

[Elario Luminus]

Soldato smirked and clicked his fingers in mock frustration.
'Damn you and your long range skills. The next one is mine.'
He closed his eyes and searched again, his mental self floating above the city. The Darkness in him found the frantic heartbeat of a dealer, running from the shadows that surrounded him in every street and faced him at every corner. With a short chuckle, Soldato summoned his physical self to the ground near the dealer, about fifty metres from him. As the dealer came running towards him, Soldato summoned up his Darkness Armour, making sure to make his eyes glow a little brighter. The dealer turned and saw the eyes in the dark, and stopped short with a look of horror on his face. Soldato stepped forward slowly, forming blades from his forearms as he walked.
'You've been very bad. The world doesn't need your kind anymore.'
Before the dealer could say anything, Soldato lunged forward with his right arm, cutting the man in two vertically. Satisfied with his work, the Darkness Twin dissipated into the shadows, reappearing next to Orfeo with a slightly too-happy smile. 'We're even now. Again.'