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Dracoon
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I'm going to say Grey wins, but not by a lot. This battle was kinda cool, but really Sion did a VERY good job.
Yeah, THANKS FOR MAKING ME JUDGE TEDDYLOT! |
Schwa
Posts: 1867/2214 |
Great fight, both of you.
You both had marvelous skill in this fight, but as you both know I judge more on creativity than on skill... and Grey's writing here was, so far, the second best work I have seen in this Forum. (The First would be Grey vs. Jarukoth.) So Grey would have to get my vote, for the 4th out of 5th time.
But Sion, you still did well. Your style has improved dramatically from when I first knew you. Keep it up, both of you. 
P.S. The dance at the end was cool too, but I hate Michael Jackson because I can't tell if he's a guy or a girl half the time.  |
Grey the Stampede
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Kalar: "Right, then... DANCE TIME!!!"
Michael Jackson's "Thriller" suddenly begins blasting from the stadium speakers, as Kalar goes into a full set of late 80's dance moves... The song opens with Kalar bobbing his head in tune with the rhythm. The moment Jackson begins singing, he whips his head around and waves his arms in perfect unision with the beat...
The chorus belts out, and he's moonwalking! Moonwalking!
The steps glide into slides, left and right, left and right, and then another twist......
The second chorus! More moonwalking, but now he's got his arms pumping forward....
And the bridge comes, and he's breakdancing! He dives to the floor in a sick (good sick) rendition of The Worm, windmilling into a double-headspin, and then a switchfoot!
The final verse begins, and he's back up, doing flip after flip after flip, across the battlefield and past Sion's resurrection point, as the final chorus hits, and he does one final round of moonwalking.
And then it's Vincent Price, with the final rap, as Kalar is pointing out creepily to random NPCs in the audience, full of the soul for getting down... The funk of forty thousand years truly is within him. For no mere mortal can resist the evil of the Thriller...
Jackson: "YOU KNOW IT'S THRILLER!!!! THRILLER TIME! YOU'RE FIGHTING FOR YOUR LIFE INSIDE A KILLER! THRILLER! TONIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHT!"
Jiggy, twist, turn and pose...
....And finish with a Matrix. Kalar lands with his knees bent, his entire body suddenly stiffens straight upward...
....and the crowd goes absolutely insane. |
Super Sion
Posts: 2257/2472 |
Sion was just about lunge at Kalar as the match was ended. He stoppped immediatly...slowly turned around and walked back to the spot of his Resurrection awaiting the Matches results. |
Dracoon
Posts: 3442/3727 |
Shadow: "Thats the end of this round, you each get one closing post!" |
Grey the Stampede
Posts: 2822/3770 |
Kalar: "Eh?"
He raised his nonmetal foot out of the ground, grabbed his scythe with his metal right hand, touched it to his metal foot, and raised an eyebrow as the lighting bolt coursed through his metal parts, causing a few circuitry errors that were fixed almost immediately. Why the fast fix? Well...
Originally posted by Oxnard Montalvo in "Ragnarok: Dark or Light"
The second he saw the lightning, Kalar converted his weapon back into the metal scythe form, but the blade did not slide out of the tip as usual. Instead, it remained a steel staff, which Kalar slammed hard enough into the ground that it remained stuck there, touching his metal arm and leg to it with two points of contact each. The lightning surged around him and struck directly at the pole, which was considerably taller than Kalar at this point. It surged through both his arm and his leg and he winced in pain as the nerve receptors on the connection points with his hip and shoulder went wild with electricity. Still, it was better than being shocked to death.
There ya go. He pulled his foot out of the ground, grinned, backed his scythe, and wiggled his metal arm a few times, shaking out the last of the excess energy. He did not, however, continue his attack.
Kalar: "Aw... And I was dancing, too..." |
Super Sion
Posts: 2247/2472 |
A shining blue astral being sprouted from Sions collapsed body. It was Donald. A red being follwed. Sions one wing disappeared and his cloths changed back to their original design...however he remained motionless.
The spirits slowly picked up Sions unconcious body. Floating a few feet above the ground Donald and Goofy raised both their hands in the air and closed their eyes.
Donald/Goofy- JOINT CURAGA!!!!
A Massive glowing plant appeared over Sions body and bloomed spreading an enormous amount of blue and red sparkles all over the fallen warrior...and with that the beings vanished back into nothingness from which they originally appeared.
Sion twitched slightly...then rose to his feet slowly. He was still soaked in his own blood...however his wounds had closed. Feeling rather drowzy Sion struggled to keep his balance for a few seconds...only after spawning his trusted Oathkeeper and Oblivion did he feel that his balance was regained.
Sion looked up into the sky.....
Sion- *I owe you one guys*
He then looked over at Kalar. His defences seemed to be down and Sion didnt hesistate. Sion slammed the ground with Oblivion causing a tiny shockwave to travel through the ground in Kalars direction. The shockwave caused the the ground under Kalars feet to give in, trapping Kalars feet in the Earth.
Sion- THUNDAGA!!!!
Sion then raised Oathkeeper into air unleashing a serious of Thunderbolts from the sky aimed directly at Kalars trapped body. |
Grey the Stampede
Posts: 2819/3770 |
As the whip chains disappeared into nothingness, having been brought out of contact with the Multiweapon, Kalar grinned and pumped his fist into the air, doing a short hop.
Kalar: "Woohoo! I did it! I won! Time to do the Victory Jig!"
Kalar reverted his multiweapon into a scythe, placed it on his back, and began to dance to nothing (he didn't have a theme song yet, so he assumed that there was no victory music for that reason). First, he stuck his arms in the air and waved them from side to side while shaking his rear end and clenching his hands into fists, bringing them slightly together. He went into a few pelvic thrusts, then decided to bring it around town a bit with not one, but two hands. A quick disco thrust in the air later, and he was back to the 1980s, moonwalking for a few steps and going into a quick split that popped back up to a standing position, which he spun around gracefully in, ending in a pose that saw his right arm raised straight in the air above his head, steel piston-arm firing upward to increase effect, and his left arm pressed down by his side. Both index fingers were indeed outstretched.
But, of course, as is the case with many battles, there was actually a reason why there was no victory music playing... |
Super Sion
Posts: 2246/2472 |
Sion became wrapped in a chain of spikes. The barbed wire like whip tightened around his body causing him enormous pain. For the first time in this long battle Sion felt helpless...the pain was so great that he could barely think of a counterattack. Sion yelled out as the spikes began to dig into his skin...
Sion-No pain no gain!
Sion used every bit of his might and spread his arms and legs apart. This caused the chains to tighten even more, increasing his pain ten fold. Sion kept pushing however and in an amazing display of determination broke free of his entanglement.
With the Whip in pieces on the ground Sion slowly fell to his kneesm his entire body covered in blood. His eyes seemed faded out, and lifeless. He then collapsed...was this the end?
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Grey the Stampede
Posts: 2817/3770 |
Kalar: "You fell for it....!"
As Kalar was sent spinning, he snapped his fingers, sending the chain spreading outward as the very links themselves expanded in the spin. The chain to the blade Sion was holding snapped, and the blade itself disappeared, having been detached from its original hold. The spiral of chains spread outwards, turning into a linked, barbed spike whip that Kalar swung at Sion the moment he hit the ground. The length of the chain was long enough so that he was able to reach Sion, and attempted to wrap him in spikes, trying what was essentially the same move that Sion attempted on him before. |
Super Sion
Posts: 2245/2472 |
Sion- Sometimes the fanciest moves can be beaten so simply...
Sions blades vanished into thin air. Sion then floated readily as the Sythe Blade flew towards him. Sion did not move an inch until the Blade was just close slice him. He suddenly stepped slightly to the side allowing the blade to go flying past him..not very far however as he immediatly grabbed it by its chain.
With the sythe now in his hands and Kalar enveloped in Chains Sion flew straight up. Intending to use Kalars own weapon against him Sion would reach the peak of his accent and using the chains spin Kalar violently ultimatly slamming him back into the Arena. |
Grey the Stampede
Posts: 2816/3770 |
Kalar: "An Omnislash, eh wot? Brilliant!"
Kalar's eyes flashed red, integrating another new move into his mind, and rolled out of the way of one slash, pistoning himself into the air and out of the way of another, and deftly changing his weapon back into a scythe in midair only to catch one of Sion's blades in the crook of the scythe for yet another parry. The second blade, however, overtook him and sent him sprawling to the ground, which he landed hard on, exploding into a mass of inky black shadows. He reformed on his hands and knees, sweating and gasping for air... It seemed the reaction was not so much random as it was to brace for impact. He'd have to keep that one in mind.
He squinted for a split second, before launching himself into the air yet again, this time swinging his scythe far too prematurely to be any threat to Sion... Until Sion saw the scythe blade flying toward him, attached by near-immaterial chain to the Multiweapon's haft. He tornadoed around on the return blow, causing the chain to start whirling around him. The end result was Kalar spinning around in the air, a rush of chains enveloping him, with the scythe blade on the end, creating an ever-extending spiral of chains around him as the blade flew toward Sion. |
Super Sion
Posts: 2227/2472 |
Sion smacked the metal balls away in a baseball like swing with both blades. He was unable to dodge the mechanically powered kick however. The kick struck Sion directly in his chest and sent him spiraling down to the arena floor. His body landed with a loud crash and...slowly rising back to his feet it was clear that he took a lot of damage from the fall. His left wing was broken and lay limp on his back.
Sion-*This things just gonna slow me down...and Ive seen the One Winged fighting style used before...*
In a startling move Sion pulled the broken Wing right out of his back and tossed it to the side. The wound did not bleed at all, it just quickly closed up with a benevolent light. Sions right wing began flapping quickly, instead of flying however he just hovered a few feet over the ground. Sion body then began emitting a strange electric like current...
In a burst of speed Sion charged back at Kalar using his slight aerial advantage to perform acrobatic movements all around his oponent as he began attacking with both blades, slashing both rapidly and precise. |
Grey the Stampede
Posts: 2800/3770 |
Kalar could only pull the flail in his left hand away from the Keyblade before Sion's axe kick thundered down at him. He took the hit hard in the head, but didn't even miss a beat as gears shifted and cranked in his right arm. The steel monstrosity fired a burst of steam out from the wrist, and his hydraulic fist stayed in place as the force of the piston-like arm fired Kalar backward from Sion. He wrenched his other flail away from Sion's Keyblade and retracted the physics-defying hand (complete with weapon) with action-figure-like precision.
Still saying absolutely nothing, Kalar slapped the handles of the two weapons together at their hilts, and a flash of light bound them to each other as the chains of the flails shortened and the length of the combined hilts grew. Kalar had forged himself some kind of obtuse quarterstaff of spikeball death.
He glared at Sion, took a deep breath, and rushed forward, cartwheeling once with the staff in both hands. The acrobatics were disrupted by the firing of Kalar's metal fist once again as it hit the ground, this time propelling him into an overexaggerated front handspring. The staff, still in his metal hand, flew upward as he retracted the fist in midair and swung one of the swirling metal balls downward at Sion as he fell, following the attack up with a CO2-powered extend-o-kick to Sion's midsection (whereever he may have moved) as soon as Kalar was able to aim his foot. |
Super Sion
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Sion interrupted the Flails with his Blades, although the attack was blocked his Blades were now tangled by the chains of the Flails.
Sion-*This seems familiar...*
Holding onto his blades tightly Sion flipped up and launched a powerful Ax kick to the top of Kalars head. |
Grey the Stampede
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The demonic Kalar brought his weapon to bear with Sion's blades, blocking up, down, up, to the side, parrying the first few hits, until Sion called out...
Sion: "SLICE!"
Too fast! Ultima flashed through Kalar, burning his spirit with its light, and following itself up with Oathkeeper's white edge, which sliced through with only marginally less intensity. As Sion screamed "FINISHER!", Kalar's body was torn to pieces by the explosive strikes of both blades, leaving him a mess of black blood that collapsed into the tall grass, staining the ground with ashen liquid.
Kalar: "The.... Heartless...."
The shining rays of light that Kalar's soul had endured had revealed deep within him a small, strained, beating heart, one of not only darkness, but of light as well. Sion's attacks, while painful to Kalar to no end, strengthened that light...
"They... won't..."
The black liquid seeped back into Kalar's body... Soon, his Keyblade-inflicted wounds closed up, and rays of black light emitted from where they once were. As he lay on the ground, unsure of whether or not he had life or death about him, Kalar could feel the rays coming away from him. The Drive Fusion had been disrupted. The Invisible's spirit was only now trying desperately to make its escape.
But Kalar didn't want that to happen. He slowly got to his feet. He had to keep the Heartless' power inside of him until he could control it. Only by concentrating, only through sheer force of will could he keep it within him. No longer was he bleeding black blood, now red blood, though in considerably less quantities than the blackness, bled from his wounds. So his extraordinary powers had failed. No matter. He was not yet weakened. Simply normal again, he thought.
His hair had returned to its previous dirty-blonde state. His face was gaunt again, the dark circles gone from his eyes. No fangs. No wings. The tatters in his suit returned. He stood up tall. He reached into his suit jacket and pulled out a handkerchief, trying calmly to sop up all the blood that now flowed from his cuts. His scythe had returned to normal, and he back to the Kalar that was in control, that was both dark and light, instead of one bastardized extreme.
When he had regained his composure, he still said nothing. He only looked at Sion, knowing full well that he wasn't ready to use that kind of power. It did not matter to him, someday he would be stronger. All that there was left to do now was give the audience a good battle, and do his best to win. Maybe then Grey would still see something in him.
Kalar braced himself. He narrowed his eyes, and held out his scythe, which quickly split in twain and shortened into a pair of small handles, both of which grew chains made of the same material as Kalar's scythe blade. The ends of each chain grew into a ball that had many small spikes on it, a pair of flails!
He spun the flails at deadly speeds, and launched himself at Sion, leaping up into the air at the Angelic Fused warrior and swinging both weapons at him in a dual-sided horizontal blow! |
Super Sion
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Sion "danced" through the sky avoding each wave of darkness, he then began to circle overhead. Making quick circled above the arena but never taking his eyes off Kalar.
Sion/Donald/Goofy- NOW!!!!
Breaking from his flight pattern in an insant Sion charged Kalar directly. Blades held behind him until he approaced. Once close enough Sion began slashing, dodging, and parrying as Kalar crazily attacked. The oposing forces shook the entire arena. Although their attacks were fast and powerful neither could land a single blow.
After what seemed like an eternity of physical cobat Sion yelled out...
Sion- ARCS ARCANUM!!!!
If Kalar could not stop him Sion would go into a flurry of attacks, faster and stronger than before. After the main attacks were finished he would yell out "SLICE" and begin spinning his blades into Kalar, after slicing his oponent with both blades for a total of fourteen hits Sion would the yell out "FINISHER".Ending the awesome combo with a huge ending slash. Rising above his oponent and slamming both blades into his shoulders.
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Grey the Stampede
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Janus: "You lose, Grey... He lost control."
Grey: "....Hm. The Trinity isn't ready yet, then. It'll still be some time before he and Garro are on your level of power..."
Janus: "Stop playing games with the hearts of my friends."
Grey: "You call this a game? Kalar will never learn if he is never shown."
Janus: "Must he be shown, or could he have figured it out on his own?"
With that statement, Janus sliced open a hole in space, and stepped through it. He couldn't stand to see any more...
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The light that shined from Sion's heart blinded Kalar, now lost almost completely to the darkness. Deep within him, the little voice still whispered, "Why? Why?"
It echoed... The Heartless screamed back, "WHY NOT? WHY NOT?"
And yet still, under the shining light, Kalar writhed in pain and self-conflict.
He rose into the air, black wings fluttering and flapping with undrawn power as he swept towards Sion. With his scythe drawn behind him and his mouth wide open, Kalar twirled in the air, shadows enveloping him for a wide, sweeping strike at the floating being of light that lay before him. As the scythe swung, waves of darkness and void energy blew out from the strike, dragging all that they washed over closer to the ground and out of the sky, including the unrealizing Kalar. His wounds bled freely now, each dark leak seeping back into him and, while weakening him, furthering the Heartless resolve within him to continue to fight. |
Super Sion
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Sion sliced through the shadows with ease. Of course the shadows werent what he needed to be worrying about. Kalar was now completly over taken by pure darkness...the Heartless were feeding off the darkness that originally lay in his heart growing more powerful than Sion had ever seen a Heartless become. If things werent bad enough his Drive Fusion was almost out of time as well. There was only one thing that could defeat a Heartless and that was light...light from the heart...more hearts, more light, more strength.
Sion lept extremly high into the air and yelled out...
Sion- DONALD!!!!!!
Much like his first Summon a massive ephemeral beast appeared behind Sion. This time its aura was blue and it embodied a duck. This beast did not attack or defend like the first. As soon as it appeared it disappeared....into Sions heart. With a massive flash of light Sion was changed once more.
Floating above the battle field there seemed to be an Angel, it was Sion. His Suit now a combonation of Silver and White, with Angelic wings sprouting from his back. Oblivion was gone as well...becoming a being is pure light Sion lost the ability to wield its dark powers. Howvever, he wouldnt be a Duel Wielding warrior without a back up. In its place Sion held the Ultima Keyblade. A blade of Supreme Light.
Sions body was now powered by the lights of three hearts. Donald and Goofy were not only basic Summons either...they were the spirits of Sions best friends who lost thier bodies saving The Worlds from the Heartless. United in battle once more, this was a true Trinity.
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Grey the Stampede
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Kalar was almost animalistic at this point. Oblivion sliced down at him and struck true, throwing him backwards and sending him sprawling, his body leaving a trail of shadows and the echoing screams of the damned as the even the brightest of sunlight was turned away by his ever more evil form. Kalar could feel himself still bleeding, yet he bled not blood, but the same inky blackness that exploded from his blade as he made his initial strike...
Kalar (thinking): 'Nothing else matters right now. Nothing's worth doing but defeating him! I will destroy him with the powers that lay within me!'
And still, within his heart, Kalar dove deeper into the shadows, further down into the very depths of his soul to where the purest darkness existed... His own heart, mixed, mingled, and mangled even further, warped by the Invisible's power and the influence of the Heartless over his mind. Blinded he was, by his lust for power and his need to beat Sion, to show his strength to Grey...
As Kalar's mind was further and further thrown to the deep, his physical form so too did change. Black, leathery, oily wings sprouted out from his back, and his posture hunched over, so that soon he was neither human nor Heartless, just a twisted, fanged monstrosity. His suit grew into a long, flowing drapery, and his eyes glowed now a permanent golden color, illuminated behind his ever-lengthening black hair. Teeth became fangs, flecks of acidic spit dripping from them and burning the tip of a slathering tongue. Scythe and sword became one, as the near-transparent blade of Kalar's once-human weapon was overtaken by the edge of the Invisible's sword, making a bastardized weapon that could cleave the very air.
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Janus: "..........Whoa."
Grey: "Indeed."
Janus' eyes widened as Kalar's transformation passed before his very eyes. Was he even in control anymore? Was this really the power of the Trinity?
....... Did it exist within him, as well?
Janus: "Grey, you can't seriously be allowing this! It's madness! He's going to be completely overtaken by that darkness! Once you give yourself to the Heartless, you're completely lost, for good! The amount of power Kalar gains won't mean a thing if he isn't even Kalar anymore!"
Grey's look turned stern, and he glared at Janus with an intense fire in his eyes...
Grey: "Stop! Don't you think I know that? I have faith in Kalar. And well I should, too."
Janus: "I.... Grrrr......"
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Almost, Kalar kept thinking. Almost there. It didn't matter. Nothing else mattered, but to throw himself to the Heartless and become one with them. TO give himself to them, to achieve their oneness, their single-minded fury and strength. To join them, to strengthen them even further with his presence. He would. He would. He would.
.....But did he want to, he thought? Did he really?
The voice was small, insignificant next to the majesty, the brilliance of the Heartless, but did he?
'DID HE???' Kalar's mind screamed as his hellborne body shook with a mighty roar, opening its mouth and spraying a blast of shadows at Sion... |
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