"Father..." said Atem very angry. "You failed me. I could never forgive you. Dr. Traken has only allowed me to fight with you on my request. This fight like your last one will be a fight to the death." Atem summoned his special keyblade. The Dark Stain which had the special ability of leaving a person permanently scared for life, should they get cut by this special keyblade.
"Is that all you have to say?" asked Atem confused in his father's words.
Okay. I will remember these. How are you liking the RP so far?
Alright... I guess I'll have him have blue eye's... What other features of Phisoxa does he have? I know he mostly looks like Mixt.
There was one man standing between him and Dr. Traken. The man appeared to be in his late 20's. At first Mixt didn't recognize him... but as Mixt drew closer and looked closer, he realized that this man had some of the same traits as he did. Not all of them of course... he had Phisoxa's eye color though... "Mixt, I would like to introduce you to Atem." said Dr. Traken, letting the shock sink in. "While you were figuring out that I had your son, I genetically enhanced him in many ways. I made him older... faster... stronger... Giving him some of the traits of myself and some traits of my Panacea fighters. He is in every way the greatest fighter in the universe. And he IS your son." "Hello, Father." said Atem with cold eye's glaring at Mixt.
Um... I can't reveal anything... so I am going to PM you.
"For... what it's worth..." said Robbie, too weak to speak, yet speaking anyway. "I... I was proud to fight by your side during the war... there are more trails on the way... be careful of them... They will crush you if you are not careful... Good-bye... Mixt..." That was Robbie's last words as he passed. Suddenly the door opened to the third and final match. "Good luck, Mixt." said Dr. Traken on the loud speaker. "For this next fight, you'll need it."
Robbie didn't have enough strength to dodge it and took the hit head on. Robbie's body was thrown far from the impact. Robbie seemed lifeless... as he didn't move at all where his body was flung. "mixt..." Robbie barely managed to say wanting to say, something to Mixt before he passed.
Robbie had flash stepped away... but not far enough. The force from the blast hurt Robbie severly. Robbie was knocked out of super speed and sent flying into the floor. Robbie was still conscious, but barely alive. He had taken a critical hit. Robbie struggled to get up to continue fighting Mixt... "Phisoxa..." said Mixt, weaker... "Please... stop the pain... I love you, Phiso..." the Mixt clone died right there on the spot and was swallowed completely by the light. "Congragulations, Phisoxa." said Dr. Traken on the loud speaker "You are now allowed to continue to the last and final test." Dr. Traken opened the door to the next test room. Dr. Traken then walked over to Phantoma. "It is time."
Robbie flash stepped away from the incoming sword. My assistant is acting very strange. said Dr. Traken Perhaps it is the secret he holds inside him. Oh well... should I fail... he will kill them.
Alright. We shall see.
Mixt was caught completely off gaurd and was suddenly wrapped in light. It burned so badly. Mixt screamed. Again and again. He pleaded with Phisoxa to stop. "AH! PHISOXA, STOP!!! I PROMISE I WON'T HURT YOU!!!! I LOVE YOU!!!!!" "Copies? Won't make it?" asked Dr. Traken. "Whatever are you talking about?"
Pull the big move now... Or you could save it for Dr. Traken... your choice.
NINE THOUSEND?! THERE WAS NO WAY THAT COULD BE RIGHT!!! Thought Robbie as he was shocked by what Mixt was telling him. COULD IT?!?!?!... Oh, wait... it was over nine hundred thousend... THAT WAS EVEN WORSE!!! "You are a fool." said Robbie as he looked at Mixt with angry eye's. Robbie knew this would be enough to kill him. "You will destroy yourself in the process with all that power. Mixt chose to not listen to her and instead, flash stepped toward her while also throwing her sword back at her. Making a super speed throw. Dr. Traken walked up behind him. "She is your next opponent. Deal with her and kill her... spare no mercy." Dr. Traken was about to make his leave when he remembered something "Oh, and should she kill you... I do hope that you find the depths of power that are hidden deep inside you. Take control of that, and you will be reborn, stronger than ever."
Mixt laughed as she tried to kill him. Suddenly, darkness came pouring out of his wounds instead of blood. Mixt stood up, grabbed her blade, and pulled it out from his chest... revealing a rib or two coming with it. Mixt then screamed "NO! YOU DIE!!!! NOW!!!!" in a voice that sounded way different than Mixt's voice. Mixt then put the palm of his hand up to her face and released a pulse of wind that sent her flying back.
Mixt screamed in pain as he was stabbed twice... The blood from the first strike was practically pouring out. While the keyblade was still jammed into another part of his chest, keeping blood from coming out there. Mixt then went to slice at Phisoxa's throat. "DIE!"
Mixt only flash stepped closer to her and grabed her mouth. He then held her up above him, begining to crush her mouth with his pure strength. "You will have to kill me to get to our son. It is what you must do. If you refuse to do so, then you will die."
She stepped back into Mixt, who was merely standing behind her. He did this to show how futile her efforts were. Mixt then back handed Phisoxa and began walking slowly towards her again.
When Mixt got kicked in the face, he did a back flip and landed on his feet. "Then I will have to teach it to you again." Mixt then created a still image of himself standing in front of Phisoxa, while really, he was flash stepping behind her.
"Ha... such a temper..." said Mixt slowly getting out of the wall. "We shall see who there will be nothing of. You see, I've been waiting for you to begin crying like the little girl you are." Mixt flash stepped over to Phisoxa and punched her right in the gut
