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Ark vs. Deleterious Round 2: Burning Inferno
Ark was blasted away by the explosion, but he had already undergone the transformation. Ark is an elemental being. The intensity of the heat and energy automatically forced him into his fire form. The flaming air began to engulf Ark. The red energy washed over his body. The scorching heat began to darken his 'skin'. His body started turning black. Cracks formed all over the skin, and inside the cracks a red energy spewed out. He began to look like molten hot magma. Ark's body grew 3x his normal size. Flames started spewing out all over his body. His arms and legs were thickened molten earth, and he had a big hole in both of his massive hands. He stood like a behemoth.
The element of fire reigned and took control and established temporary dominance over the other elements. The attack, instead of destroying Ark, changed him to what he is now. The trees are blackened. The whole entire forest is now ablaze. Every step he took the ground was singed black beneath his feet. The oxygen levels were depleted. Ark could still last a while, but soon, however, he was going to have to change. "Elemental Overload: Imperial Flames!" He hefted up his sword. It was also alight with ethereal fires. It changed shape, now it was a behemoth as well, an elemental conductor that can slice through things like butter and singe them to a crisp. Ark slashed at the ground with his flame sword. The slashes caused a mark. It was the symbol of fire.
Deleterious sighed, the ever last had destroyed all structure of the open field around him, but his body would not urge him, he thought the fight was over, his whole entire form was back to how it had been on the dawn of the explosion of calamities, but he still held the decaying rod in his palm, moss surrounded it's cell structure. His eyes were a deep azure as he formulated the perfect equation in the depths of his hallowed mind; an obsidian gauntlet covered his right palm, extending below his sleeve. He now sighed, the area around him seemed to hold no oxygen, it was probably problematic for the being before him.
Two disturbances, exploded from his spinal cord, it seemed to just be of heat formation for a second, but soon they began to form deepening layers, until they formed two hands that perched onto his back, a glowing five foot radius of energized particles surrounded the radius of energized particles surrounded his form, golden locks of hair abstained his criminate vision. The two hands moved calmly, they were able to move up to forty feet in all directions. Using energy in his palm, he shattered the branch that was in his palm, forcing it to explode under pressure, but the explosion was small, not enough to do any damage to even his own hand.” Now, I shall devote my being into giving you the divine punishment of the gods...” He spoke, uttering each word with a perfect symbolism, his optics never straying from his foe.
Ark looked down towards his opponent; who was 45ft away. He took a step back; as he watched Deleterious take on a new form. “Apparently, I’m not the only one with a few surprises”, he jested in a deep slime-filled voice. His opponent changed as well. Apparently, it will be a stalemate of power once again. Or will it?
Ark manifested his flame powers. His arms glow a brighter red; them becoming more like hot tempery hot magma. Fire energy built up inside them. It also built of in his legs. The heat within them became hotter and stronger. He was going to make sure the guy before him light up like a twig, but since he had to channel his power, he decided to go on with a more ‘subtle’ attack.
Ark brought his mighty sword forward and did a sweeping motion in front of him. As the flaming sword cut through the air, it oozed out hot magma. The line of magma before Ark curved around his whole entire front side. There it hovered in the air for a couple of seconds. “Now let’s see if you can stand the heat”, he called out, as he thrust his arm forward. The line of magma shot forward, hurtling itself at its target. While this happened, Ark stepped a 4-5 feet back some, and began to refocus his energy.
The temporal legacies did not seem to enjoy manifesting the spiritual energy "It's useless" he tolled before bringing his shoulder blade back a bit, allowing movement of the ball and joint socket, and its digits. Reaching its spectrometric appendages forward, it moved in small jolts of it's own magnum of power, ripping through the flames, and causing them to be nothing more than their first form, igneous stones. Where they done yet?
No, they reached out, each attacking him from another direction, but that was when the worst of this happened, Thousands of swords appeared around the foe, each one picking off their deliberate amount of desire to rip the foe.. To taste flesh once again! Pulling back from their manifested form, all of the swords, including thousands of soul replicas of the physical forms charged at him, and once connection was lost with t
Exploded, leaving a massive crater in where the opponent once was...
Ark was surrounded on all sides. In an attempt to evade the hands coming at him, Ark leapt back; his feet, which had energy channeled through it, began to blast out magma, thus, propelling Ark back quickly, out of the arms reach, but he was not safe yet. All around him, the swords began to advance; both physical and spiritual, he sees coming. Ark could see all that lies on the spiritual plane, for Light and Darkness together makes up soul.
Ark pushed out the rest of his body through his feet. “Imperial Flames: Magma Meltdown”, he cried, as he blew himself up into drops and globs of magma in the air. As his body dispersed, it went up into multiple directions. Now Ark, no longer being solid, was not harmed by the physical swords that came at him, but as for the soul counterparts, his globs of body flew by them. They scattered out in a pattern that avoided all the soul swords.
When Ark evaded all attacks, his body rained down onto the ground into multiple pools. Slowly, they all came together into one giant pool of magma and began to take back the shape they once previously held. “Now, then. We got to see what you can do. How about we check me out?” Ark’s hands still had the residual energy in them, since he had to use the power that was in his feet. Ark jutted both of his large arm’s forward together to make a big bowl. From his hand, a giant mass of flames came out. It encircled the body of Deleterious. At a scorching temperature of 350 degrees Celsius, anything caught in the crossfire was going to cook and burn.
Deleterious stared at the incinerating flames around him, but he did not fear it, they may have licked the oxygen from around him, but yet his physical form displayed no emotion within his corneas, all that was up for display was a deep calmness, not one that seemed angry because he had been underestimated "Rage... Soul...Exposition hell's domain to those who do not see through to the fourth spiritual plain, Open it for all to gaze upon. Lovely Soul" He spoke, unleashing the rest, as his heart seemed to drain of purities, and a coarse evil feel came through his heart, sending daggers into his lifeline. His face however, did not depict this, but now the aura inside the field moved quicker, splitting and shooting energy to all sides of his form, unraveling the flames as if they where no more than insects. "Now, shall we finish this? Zanyestu Tetsukon."
He spoke, raising his sword up as the lovely soul energies erupted from the landmass around his opposition, stone up heaved, and moleculed soul energy ripped through the very being of the everlost. Energy, coarse with anger split through the domain, going through the area like fire that shot off of magma, but it was actually made of raging entity of soul energies, nothing was pretense to survive the wrath of the enraged energies.
Ark’s flames were distinguished easily. Ark took two steps back, as he seen his enemy unleash tremendous power. Ark had to move quickly. Due to his current Flaming form, Ark’s control over fire was child’s play. He rapidly pulled the flames from the burning landscape around him. Along with the flames were chunks of rocks, bark, and dead creatures, were pulled up as well. Ark was now covered within a thick blanket of fire, flames, and of the earth and dead creatures around them.
Ark intensified the heat and added pressure to it. In no time flat, everything was heated, molded, and solidified together to a fiery encasing. The sphere was huge, hard, and solid. The ground beneath him erupted in a tremendous blast which launched the sphere up into the air. Ark used the flames still surrounding the metamorphic rock to propel it, causing the sphere to be like a shooting star; it hurling itself away from harm.
The sphere blasted itself away from the burning inferno that used to be the woods. It fell down and began to roll down steep hill. It raced down hill; hitting a boulder, it jumped up and splash into a river below. A loud sizzling sound could be heard, as the sphere sunk down to the river bed. It was now engulfed in the water. For a second the water calmed down. Suddenly, a great explosion of light burst out of the water. Something different has happened. There was now a change in battle tactics.
Deleterious sighed. Walking over to where the man was, he placed the edge of one of the many flamboyant swords that was on his staff on the ground to hold him up.
 Neotepid · Mon May 03, 2010 @ 09:15pm · 0 Comments |
