Lost in time

All was lost in the world but one thing, time, lots and lots of time. As a figure appears on a baren wasteland, ripples around him begin to form in time and space he uncovers his hooded face and loocks around, a dark brown wolf with bloodred eyes stood there. black liquid dripping from his claws as he takes a step forward leaving ripples under his feet as if he was walking over water.

A fox was waiting for him at the edge of the water. A mask on his muzzle and a sword on his back. He looked like he was meditating. He was trying to keeping his rage and feral form under control. For he had teamed up with slade since he found him. But he had tried to keep his emotions in check. Knowing slade could help with it too. But he prefered to handle the emotions alone

Slade walks over placing a hand on azrael's shoulder** We need to continue, there issnt anything left here, wwe must move on from this damned wasteland. **he moves his hand as a rift appears showing an older version of station square.** Lets go

Az snapped from his trance. The mask glowed burning him a little. "Right." He said standing. "Word for the wise slade. Don't wake me from my trance by touch. It triggers self defence instincts." He said walking towards the rift.

Fine, now lets go. **he follows**

"What was the plan again?" Az asked looking to slade as they walked through

Figure out what caused this, seeing how that wasteland was once station square, we should really find out what caused it, but, we'll have to ditch these clothes to fit in again.

"Alright but as usual the mask stays." Az said. Looking around. "There should be a cloths shop on fifth street who knows Azreal shadowsong."and with that the red in azrael's highlights returned. He took off the mask. "It's only for the shop then I goes back on"

I honestly think you looked better this way, the old you but meh, who am i to tell you what to do? Lets go. **heads for fifth street

Az roles his eyes following. "I go in first. He's not use to wolves. Considering he was attack by a pack once" Az said the illusion of his other six tails appeared. Considering he only had one tail now he had to make tails to disguise himself

Ok dude, after you. **he stops and waits for hm to go in**

Az nodded taking a deep breath. Walking in. "Niles! You around?"

"Az what a surprise! Come in" he said.he looked to slade.

"He's a friend niles, all we need are some new cloths. Do you still have my leather jacket in stock."

"Yes same one my great grandpa, made you three hundred years ago"

Slade looks at niles** Hello. **looks for a decent set of clothes*

Niles nodded a hello. "If your looking for something your style slade you might just want to follow me and Az to the back"

Az tenced. "You know slade?"

"Ya I met him at a party once when he was a ghost rider"

Its nice to see ya again nils, but how'd you know it was me? **he follows them**

"Oh just following in the family business." Niles said. "The family has been making gear for the hunters for three hundred years. And now it's my turn"

Az tenced at the word hunters. Grabbing the mask and putting it back on. The mask burned and suppressed the growl. 'Slade we moved back In time right?' He whispered 'I want to see them. The village isn't far from here'

Slade nods** Yes, we will go after we finish here, now, what would you suggest for some clothing that would work for me

Az Nodded tacking off the Mask.

niles Looked to Slade. "I Kept a note of your Outfits for a while, and came up with some new ideas. They should be on that rack over there" He said Nodding to the rack

Azrael took off his old Jacket and Put on a new one. "ah that feels Much Better." he said

Slade walks over to the rack loocking over the clothes seeing what there was** Hmm.

Azrael smirked. He pulled out one of the leather jackets. "Try this slade. Along with a pair of pants it may make you fit in more than you think. So long as you don't show anything you don't want people to see" azrael sounded different from the raged and apocolipic war traumaed fox that was always there

God I hope so. **he takes the jacket and pants and walks into a dressing room as he changes clothes** Hmm, it fits perfectly but does it really suit me? **he comes out**

"Don't ask me go look in the mirror and you tell me." Az said smiling. "Besides these jackets are more than nuts jackets. Not only fashionable. But they're also armor. Able to take demon hits and power without damage."

Goes and looks in the mirror** Hmm, not back, but you got anything with no sleeves? ever since i got changed, i prefer being less covered.

Az walked over and unzipped a zipper on jackets arms. Taking the sleeves off. "Ready for any situation"

ok then, this is perfect. How much?