Three Way Battle in the Dark Woods. Anything Goes.
Sinister Sub-atomic particles sift endlessly through the void a lone finger lifted toward the formation of particles, the finger guiding, as well as cutting a suave through the particles, which blanketed the air. Of course the particles were nearly invisible, so they compacted into large molecules so as to be seen through the blanket. "Hmm”, he murmured aloud his finger wagging, the particles oozing the energy of darkness. "Back and forth…Back and forth...” He murmured aloud, the many particles moving as he said. "Enough." He spoke aloud; the particles halt his finger being brought down. "Assimilate." He murmured aloud the particles individually taking on their own shape, one cluster of particles took the form of a wave of darkness, 10 feet across 7 feet high. "Sweep", he murmured the wave bursting forward, while the rest of the sub-atomic particles of darkness stayed by his side. The wave swept toward both of his opponent's with surprising ease, smothering everything in his path. The interesting factor was everything it swept across disappeared, grass, trees, animals, everything.
Vincent sighed, the blue aura that coated his form before the fight even began started to simmer, causing violent energized particles to congregate within their united spectrums, energy formed soundlessly in a factor of nulled expression, in an exact five foot radius they took place, sifting their presence the spiritualized air, as the energy had reached about six feet of the man, he pushed his hand out, almost touching the crescent.
Energy had reached about six feet of the man, he pushed his hand out, almost touching the crescent wave of energy, only missing it by an inch of his wingspread, the energy that had been used dissolved, and transformed slowly as they accumulated into his own entry of energy. This absorption also appeared to cause his body to become encased in this... harsh blue silhouette. He poised no anger in this action, his azure colored eye showed no hint of the slightest dulled emotion, they just gazed into the foes soon to be oblivion. Raising a decayed rod from his side, moss grew on it, nothing seemed to be more to this stick then the utter incomprehensible factor that it was simply...Thereby placing his hand along the center of it, he moved his index and his thumb together, and into a sickening snap the bark broke in two separate halves, before disintegrating in their own visage. "Mince...Soul." He said simply, pulling a clear emptiness out of the air, and emptying the continuum of space by waving his hand around in the empty air, gripping at a circular like object, he flicked his hand, a rod, about six foot sprang out of his palm, but that was not all, swords appeared around both of the foe's, both surrounding them with a hard to grasp radius, and at that moment they all charged, their soul counterparts moving through the air attempting to rip the foe to shreds, as well as not allowing a single remnant of the foe to be left existing.
In the dark woods, negative energy began to appear. Facing down an enemy he never faced before, this fight was more important than ever before. To make matters more strenuous, another competitor, Deleterious, was only 10ft away from Ark on his right. In the near darkness Ark’s gauntlet was shining. This gauntlet was on his left arm. This and the setting sun were the only lights to light the gloom. Energy began to channel through his gauntlet and arm, and it focused itself into his hand. An orb appeared in his palm. It was churning, moving, pulsing, and vibrating with energy. It was of a light power. The sphere glowed yellow.
The bracelet on Ark’s right arm began to rotate and vibrate violently. Small sparks of electricity could be seen going through his bracelet to his sword. The sword ran the man’s entire length plus one foot; this bringing it to a length of 6ft “11. The sword began to gleam in the light. Power was flowing through it. The sword built up energy within itself. Ark grabbed the sword by its hilt and pulled it out quickly.
“Sweep”, yelled out the man before him. At that point a giant block of negative energy began to charge at him. “Crap”, yelled out Ark, as he barreled roll to his left dodging the incoming attack. As soon as he rolled to his side, swords began to appear in the air, surrounding both him and the new opponent, Sinister. Ark hit the ground and did a 1,080 windmill on the ground. At that point the bracelet stopped spinning, and energy in the form of lightning escaped the sword. The sword followed the path of Ark’s feet. The lightning zapped all of the swords that came at him and laid them out on the ground.
As Ark stopped his windmill, he got to his feet and let go the energy build up in his hand. His arm palm was thrust forward towards Sinister, and an orb of Light energy shot up at him; it moving quickly through darkness. As it went, it brightened up the whole entire scene.
Simply put, Sinister’s form disappeared below, into the shadow, the shadow moving along the ground awfully quickly. His shadowy form lifted away behind the line of general fire off to the left of the battlefield. A hand ran tiredly through his own barely visible figure as he stood up, stretching his legs as if to become used to his human figure.
Deleterious just sighed, his azure optics now where focused onto the other man....the one with similar hair to his own, sandy colored, almost golden Yellow. "Threat detained...” He spoke, his form moving at speeds incomprehensible to man, and neared the speed of light at the foe, going narrowly around the foe as he appeared, the swords that had fallen earlier had clamped onto the rod, as if a magnetic rod around in a corkscrew motion; the swords that had fallen earlier had clamped onto the rod, as if a magnetic rod around in a corkscrew motion, a rugged sword at each bend "Goodbye." He spoke, his visage shimmering slightly, the sun seemed to make it see-through, his energy could precisely be seen as he thrust the corkscrew like attack through his spinal cord, cutting through the organs, and drilling a direct hole into his heart.
Ark’s form was run through. A long pole jutted through “Ark’s” chest. A pained expression showed on the face, and it froze. Ark’s head began to disintegrate into dark sandy particles. Then his shoulders went. Then his arms, chest, abdomen, and legs began to fall away. Elemental energy began to flow out from the body, as it disintegrated. The energy raced to a tree 10ft behind Deleterious. “Crap man”, a voice from the tree began; a figure could be seen sitting on a branch. A flickering light emanated from the tree. “I’m glad I wasn’t there. You took out my minor golem like nothing. That energy put into was wasteful. Got it back now, though. Now…prepare yourself!”
The figure leapt from the tree and came down on Deleterious with a strong vertical slash of his sword at high speed. The movement was an instant, a momentary flash. The strength of the blow dented the ground below them, thus causing a crater 4 inches deep. The man was no other than Ark himself. He leaped out like an animal. Leaves were in stuck in his hair and in his gauntlet. Once again a whistling, vibrating sound could be heard from his bracelet, as it, once again, charges up for another strike.
"This game is boring”, murmured the hidden figure of Sinister. From the shadows he slithered, moving out into the open his hand tracing to the right side of his waist. Automatically darkness particles assimilated into the palm of his hands, the entirety of the blade assuming a shadow. The hilt was curved outward at either point, as it glimmers a purple hue. The length of the blade began to glow a celestial bronze, the very tip of his blade assuming steel proportions, yet the lower length of the blade assumed shadow. He watched in quiet anticipation, particles hovering above his form as he waited within a clearing of trees.
Vincent a red substance flowed out of his mouth, but rather than a liquid, it was a red solid, but it flowed easily as if a liquid. A look of agony was all that was seen, but then the fading assertion of Deleterious began to quiver, the energy that seemed to hold him together split into many halves. As the disconnection between Deleterious, and his original positioning had sensed an abrupt halt, but Deleterious had moved already, in fact, he was moving very quickly around the other man...Sinister. At the destruction of the afterimage, the bit of energy stored in the position that was stabbed exploded; soul remains caused the explosive energy to be that of a minor earthquake, it uprooted the ground, blew away trees and disassembled shadows from their forms.
The ground seemed to split, and sound for a moment did not have a single medium to move through. "Well that guy did not last long" he said dully as he continued to run around Sinister at light speeds, no shadows where there for the other man to assemble into.
As Ark came down on Deleterious and caused a mighty blow on his person, a red, oozing, solid began to come out of his body. Ark’s eyes opened wide. “Oh, crap”, he screamed out, as he realized that something bad was going to happen. The power in Ark’s gauntlet transferred not to his hand, but the twig that was lodged in his gauntlet. The bracelet on Ark’s arm stopped spinning, and the power in it transferred to the sword causing it to blast him back. The energy from his gauntlet to the twig expanded the wooden substance. Ark was encased in a wooden, hollow orb for protection.
Despite the fact that he was able to bring up his wooden shield and blast himself away from the target, he still felt the power of the explosion. Ark was hurled speedily away. The front began to crack open. The wooden casing shattered into mini splinters. Ark hit a tree behind him; he collided with it in a mighty thud. The force caused the tree to crack. Ark was on the ground breathing heavily. He took on some damage, but he still survived.
Due to Ark’s actual being, he could heal up faster than most other beings around him. Ark was pushed away into nature by himself. Taking in a deep breath, Ark dug his hand into the dirt. His gauntlet began to gleam again. As he channeled energy through his gauntlet he was also channeling energy from his surroundings, forcing himself to recover quickly. Though he won’t be able to heal completely, he’ll still be able to get back on his feet. Ark felt the back of his shoulder and noticed a crack in his upper body armor. “Ugh. My armor is busted. There appears to be a change in game plan”, Ark said, as he rested beneath the tree.
The dark visages' form shifted almost immediately, one would suspect a figure who could assimilate into shadow that he would have to transfer his figure along the ground to attain such immense speed, but he transferred his molecules through the air, a rush of wind taking over the path of his speed, in the blink of an eye he'd moved into the battlefield sword drawn. "Next level." He brought himself between them both he hefts his figure toward Vincent, loosing a slash with the blade "Obsidian Cruelty" Aiming for his mid-section. While he attacked darkness particles flowed endlessly around his form, some beginning to make their way in front, and behind him as if to form a line…
Deleterious just stared at the man; his dull eyes thundered with a negative zero emotion. His form moved backward "Hells desire is what we defy... Lovely soul”, he spoke, yanking it on the pommel of the blade, at that moment the areas where his visage moved, dark appendages released itself from its concealed form. Microscopic needles heeded themselves from the shadowy depths of his facade "Meet your fate" he spoke, the shark needles extended from all sides of the other man, forcing him into a sphere, around the needles, light itself had stopped transferring, the darkness no longer where 'shadows' they just seemed to have properties of that of nothingness, the energy that had extended from the hilt of his blade had went around the man known as sinister many times, consuming the man in one large consumption.
They all neared the end; dissolving energies came from all sides, ripping needles that extended from the cloth like energy threatened to rip his form apart. This although, also guarded him from his foe, the energy had barred the slash, and made the blade to be intertwined in the cloth, enabling the man's escape with the blade.
A loud scream echoed through the dark woods. Those birds that have not left before have done so now. The sun is now down. The only light left is that of the stars and the moon. Ark woke with a start. To his astonishment, he had fallen asleep, as he was left all alone in this semi-destroyed wooden habitat. Ark’s gauntlet is now pulsing with energy. It was juiced up greatly. Using some of his energy, he put some of his elemental force into the ground.
After doing this, Ark staggered back up to his feet. The little bit of rest helped him greatly, but he was still not back at a hundred percent. Though not fully healed, he regenerated enough to continue fighting. Ark heaved his 6”11 sword, Zenkishi, up as he began search through the woods. Ark’s bracelet began to whirl around once again. His sword began to take new shape. The power of the elements started coursing through it.
Lines appeared around the edges of Ark’s lips and eyes. His skin seemed to have also gotten more coarse and hardened, and as he walked along, a silhouette appears behind him and began to 15ft away.
Deleterious sighed, his form moved again, at the speed of light in the dulled catastrophic energy, sensing the foe was alive he aimed on terminating the life force, his apparel appeared behind the foe, his right foot stationed in front of his left. "Hystrion Deep Demolition stance...” He spoke slowly; pronouncing every word in less than a second, a perfect speed etched with a cursed remedy escaped his lips as his golden brown spikes of
Hair lifted barely because of the velocity. At that moment, he extends his arm, causing the rod to go flying toward the foe. At that moment, the ground up heaved, stone spires overcastted the sides of the foe, and the gravity field disabled movement into the air. Rends of energy came from behind the foe, trapping him in a death trap.
Ark was greeted by Deleterious with a surprise attack. Ark was hit by Deleterious’s rod with a mighty thud. A bit of dust came off of Ark; being partially, he endured the immediate damage from the attack. When Deleterious’s rod hit Ark, it hit him in the chest. The crack in the armor deepened, and then it instantly shattered into multiple pieces.
A great light emanated from Ark’s body, blinding everything within a 20ft radius. As that happened, a great amount of energy was released, causing a mighty explosion; it blowing everything near him away with unimaginable force. The gauntlet unleashed a great power as it blew off of Ark’s arm. His bracelet began to chirp violently, as it a lot of its energy was transferred into the changing sword. The energy released from the explosion overpowered the strength and energy used against him.
Ark stood at the center of the sudden devastation, but, instead, it wasn’t the Ark from before. A big figure standing at the height of 7feet appeared. The arm’s and legs were thick. They were 3 feet thick. His appendages grew an abnormal amount. Ark took on the appearance of an earthen behemoth. His body was now made of rock and earthen and alkaline metals. All of this happened within 1 second.
Ark lifted his mammoth arms up to his side near his head. The spikes hit his arms and were stopped. They only made through an inch. He threw his arms out, shaking the spikes and attack off of him. His sword as well has transformed. Now, instead of a sword, it has now become a giant spiked mace; standing at 8 ft big, it weighed a whopping quarter ton. The spikes on the mace were 2 ft long, and the head of the mace is 6 ft long in diameter. In the palm of his mammoth hands were great circles. “Elemental Overload: Treacherous Stone!” Ark brought up his left arm and turned it into a giant mallet. He then rushed at his target, as he shakes the ground beneath him with every step.
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