Combat Arena

[Sigilos]

Sigilos gave only a smile in reply, sending a jolt of energy through the earth at the same time. The earthquake shook Gattin to his core, sending him spinning into the wall of the arena, raising a cloud of dust. Sigilos swung his tail, all it's barbs extended, at Gattins exposed chest.

*Catch, little one!*  

[Gattin]

The tail whent through Gatt as he dissapered in ink. This Gatt, was a copy.
Behind Sigilos was the real Gatt, which the carf was finnishing drawing. It filled in with color, revealing it as a jiant cannon.
"Now it's your turn, CATCH!" Gatt did a large side step as the cannon fired a cannon ball that was a yard in diameter.  

[Sigilos]

Sigilos laughed as the metal hit his scales, his awsome size dwarfing the shot, looking like a pebble had hit a redwood tree.

*You'll need to do better then that!*

Sigilos gathered fire into his limbs, igniting his claws, tail, and wings. He threw a ball of fire at Gatt.  

[Gattin]

((Don't think of this as god modding, he needs the extra energy so he's taking it from your attack))

Gatt smiled as the fireball hit him, yet as the fires receded Gatt was intact. Then, the sound of cracking pottery filled the stadium, as Gatt's whole body started to break into two peices, like clay pottery. "You don't know what kind of power you just unleashed." said two Gatt like voices. Gatt then split in half, with each half supporting ether a maching white siloet, or a black siloet of the missing side. Each one was holding a scyth.

Going back to back they spun, creating a tornado, that was strong enough to suck up Sigilos. The two scyths were inside the tornado, spinninig around chopping up anything that gets sucked in.  

[Sigilos]

Sigilos was amazed, he was actually being pulled toward the cyclone. It would take hours to get there at the rate he was going, but it had to be strong to move his bulk. He watched a few peices of the stadium fly into the cyclone, becoming powder when they hit the scythes. He took a few steps back, and raised himself onto two legs, his massive body blocking out the sun and casting the stadium and the fields around it into darkness.

*So you want to play hard ball? Very well, little warrior!*

Sigilos took a breath, and then kept on going. His sides started to stretch, and his ribbs were defined beneath the scales. He could feel the wind resonating inside his lungs, and then he let out an almighty roar.

His roar was unheard, it was so strong it was a blast of sound energy, dissolving stone into atoms, cracking earth, and vaporizing any water. The sound wave hit the cyclone, and broke it, the energy sending Gattin flying again, this time over the stadium wall, far into the fields.

*How do like that technique, little warrior?*  

[Gattin]

((Sigilos needs to get hurt, so I am going to do one of those "super moves" but only to show that your character must get hurt. I know it's god moding a little, but I need to get the point accross.))

They smashed into the ground but kept running around in circles, as they hit the ground they seaminglessly rolled back up and continued. "FAITAL VERTACIES" They yelled grabbing there scyths, each zipping up like a lightning bolt, each one took a turn slicing Sigilos with there scyths. Sigiloses scails might be hard, but the scyths were sharp enough to cut through it. It looked like lines of black and white that constantly converged going, zip zip zip zip zip zip. This lasted for five seconds strait, ending with boath Gatt's zipping up high in the air, crashing down on Sigilos with such speed, that even the dragon was grounded.

Boath Gatt's slid off in diffrent directions, boath having used up a decent bit of energy.

((As you can see, boath Gatts are extreamly tired, because every attack takes some amount of energy, and your character must show it's attacks setbacks. But your doing a good job for your first time.))  

[Sigilos]

(I draw power from around me, so set backs aren't a big problem. I'll keep it in mind, though)

Sigilos got up, his limbs shakeing a little.

*Not bad, not bad at all.*

He concentrated, healing his worst wounds, leaving the ones that weren't life threating.

*Enough of this, it's time for a little more even playing field.*

He quickly Shifted to his Hybrid form, a sword appearing in his paw.

*Let's see how you do against my blade!*

He ran foward, his sword coming down like a bolt of lightning, straight for Gattin's helm.  

[Gattin]

Gatt held up his scyth just in time to block the attack, his muscles strained but was able to say "I think you should meet my brother Chaos." Chaos, Gatt's darker side came up behind Sigilos swinging his scyth around to attack.  

[Sigilos]

Sigilos felt the blade slice into his wing, cutting the membrane. He roared and swung his tail into Chaos' stomach, the barbs digging into the flesh.

He pushed with his sword, jumping away from the brothers, his tail making a sickining ^shlurp^ as it left Chaos' flesh.

He mended his wing, and summoned anouther sword, weilding one in each hand. His tail barbs grew larger and sharper, looking like sword blades themselves.  

[Gattin]

When the barb was removed, the hole was covered in the black that made up the siloet. The scarf (which wasn't split in half and stayed on Order) took the InkScyth and drew a sheaths over the barbs so that they were blunt. It also drew a blindfold and a rope around Sigilos mouth. Order then attacked, but slowly how as it took some of his energy.  

[Sigilos]

Sigilos felt the blindfold and the ropes instantly. Not bothering to take them off, he opened his Inner eyes, watching Order and Chaos move about. He struck out at the atacking Order, his blade meeting Order's in a clash of steel and sparks. He spun his sword, weaving a pattern around Order and slicing deep into Order's arm before momentum whirled him away. He took up a defensive position, watching the brothers again. His tail shook off the sheaths, slicing threw them in a single powerful movment. He curled his tail up to cut off the ropes, but left the blindfold. The ropes fell in tatters to the ground.  

[TerkRugby]

Terk stood in the bleachers. All she needed to do was jump over the small wall and she would be on the dirt arena floor. But this wasn't her fight, so she just watched the amazing battle.  

[Gattin]

Order chuckled "well well well, using that famous 'inner eye' that I always here about" said the smooth silky voice of Order as he calmly walked around Sigilos "you seem to have a decent amount of strength, some above average reflexes, and a bit of stratagy to your actions too." Chaos chuckled "but you don't have one thing" said the raspy, dark voice of Chaos "You don't have rythem"

Order and Chaos started bobbing there heads to a imagenary beat that was then followed by all there movements. Order was the first to attack, swinging his scyth out of step, but seemingly disapered as Chaos seemed to come out of nowhere from another angle and punched Siglios, then he too disapered with Order appering at another angle. Yet the same thing happened as Order disapered with Chaos attacking from another angle.

"You need"
"Rythem"
"To defeat"
"Our attack"

Order and Chaos said  

[Sigilos]

Sigilos stood his ground, hardening his scales to resist most tof the light blows. They where testing him for more.

He spoke in voice of fiery power.

*The Wandering Stone needs no such thing! As the stone withstands the test of time, so shall I stand against you!*

He Saw a glimpse of the future, and smiled.

*You are not as strong as you think, the Divided can only fall at the hands of the One.*