The Keyblade War-Breath of the Future

Mixt flash stepped away knwing the sword would explode. Perfect now Mixt just had to wait for him to start transmuting a new one and he could catch him then. It wouldn't be long, but he didn't need much.

 

The sword began following Mixt.

 

He Must be altering air currents. Mixt would need to hit it himself. Mixt turned toward the sword and flashstepped past it, hitting it along the way Zantetsuken style.

 

The blade exploded behind Mixt... leaving Mixt in a total bad a** moment.

However, Dr. Traken had taken this opportunity to flash step infront of Mixt. When Mixt saw Dr. Traken. Traken had his palm aimed at Mixt. And in one foul swoop, fired a massive energy blast into Mixt's face.

 

Mixt had no time to react and let go of his poison gas shot. Partially because it was a good chance to hit Dr. Traken at point blank but mostly because he couldn't hold it in the recoil of the attack that sent him sprawling.

 

Dr. Traken smelt the gas and suddenly paniced... He knew that smell... he himself had done experimentation with it. NO! Dr. Traken realized his was in serious danger now. Dr. Traken knew that he had also hurt Mixt pretty badly too. Dr. Traken walked over slowly and cautiously, ready to finish the job.

ooc: cue!

 

Phisoxa saw that Mixt was actually the one in danger this time and things took a turn for the worse. She couldn't help have him "die" again or deal with the pain of having him to do so.
Phisoxa:" Mixt !!! Watch out !!"
She said sliding down the the hill, away from the forest and towards the battle field.

 

Hearing Phisoxa Mixt was so surprised and happy that he almost missed what she had actually said. At the last moment Mixt rolled to the side. Had it been anyone else Mixt would of been able to completely dodge the attack but as it stood Dr. Traken's speed allowed him to still do significant damage to the right side of Mixt's breastplate.

 

Dr. Traken took this advantage and did significant damage to Mixt. However... suddenly... something happened to Mixt. A bright light shone through him. Just from seeing Phisoxa and being happy to see her and feeling the true love he had for her. His body and heart were restored... and he was no longer a mere piece of armor.

Dr. Traken backed away, surprised by this new development.

Raxtion and Nny suddenly got the jump on the doctor holding his arms back.

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"Finish him, NOW!!!" yelled Raxtion to Mixt, as he and Nny struggled to hold him.

 

Mixt got to his feet but instead of going straight for the finishing blow Mixt did something else. Mixt summoned his keyblade Philosophical Destruction and held it flat to his chest. The keyblade slowly merged into his armor, and because of the blood seal that remained it also fused into Mixt's very being. As it fused it altered the alchemy circles on the armor into something more Arcane in appearance.

Spoiler

OOC: Surprisingly there wasn't much to choose from in terms of images of this form of Al.

"Let him go" Mixt told Raxtion and Nny. "This is too personal for me to win like this. We must settle this alone. One-On-One."

 

Raxtion and Nny both let go and got out of the way. They could tell things were really getting serious.

Dr. Traken smiled as he knew he could over power Mixt. But was still scared for his life. "Prepare to die once and for all, Mixt!" Dr. Traken flash stepped towards him.

ooc: Just take him out, Mixt... just overpower the Traken.

 

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"You have denied equivalent exchange, sacrificing what was not yours to feed your insatiable hunger for power. Now it is time for you to give everything as payment." Mixt thrust his hands forward like he was hitting a wall and six transmutation circles appeared in the air around Dr. Traken forming a box. Then clapping his hands together, a large final seventh one appeared in the air above them. In the middle of the final transmutation circle a large door appeared. It was similar but not the same as the gate of alchemy. When this gate opened all that could be seen was one giant eye. Then black arms reached down and grabbed the cube Dr. Traken was sealed in and pulled him through. The gate slammed shut and the transmutation circle that summoned it turned and morphed and then disappeared in a final flash taking the gate with it.

 

Phisoxa decided it was not safer for her to come closer not that Traken had gone out of sight, she came up behind Mixt and stood there a few feet behind him, holding Atem in her arms.
Phisoxa:" Is he er. . gone?"

 

Mixt removed his helmet once again but this time for the opposite reason than he had before. Now it was to show that he once again did have a body. He turned back to Phisoxa and smiled. "Yes, he's gone."

 

Dr. Traken tried to smack or knock away the circles but he knew himself he couldn't stop Mixt. He screamed as all this happened to him. "Mixt! You can't do this to me! I'M YOUR TEACHER!!! NOOOOOOOooooo...." His scream faded as he was sent through a gate of no return... Soon Dr. Traken would die of dehydration... trapped in that prison. That would be the end of Mixt's old and former teacher.

Nny and Raxtion were standing by Phisoxa. "Um.. Is he gone?" asked Raxtion who was shocked at the aggression of Mixt, but also struck in awe of how awesome that was.

"Then... You did it!!!" yelled Raxtion, happy that they had won... or Mixt had won.

 

Phisoxa sighed deeply with relief and walked over and handed Atem over to him and stepped back.
Phisoxa:" What, my arms are getting tired, I have been carrying him nearly all day, plus you haven't spent any time with him."
She said stretching her arms.

 

Mixt took Atem into his arms and began to rock him softly. It was hard to believe that such gentleness was capable of a man who had just sent a man to his inevitable death. For all of this fighting Mixt had done for this child this was the first that Mixt had ever had the chance to see him and hold him. For all that had happened it was hard to believe that it was all just a day since this child had been born.

 

Raxtion smiled at Phisoxa's joke. It was good to see them together again. Somehow Raxtion knew they were perfect for each other. Atem was just another way of showing that.

Nny grunted and went to lean up against a tree and cross his arms.

 

Phisoxa:" I can't wait to take a long nap once we get home, also the boy needs to be fed soon, he hasn't eaten for nearly a day poor thing."
She said as she finished up stretching.
OOC: gtg

 

In the rubble, Raxtion spotted two strange bottles. Raxtion grabbed them and brought them to Mixt. "Hey, Mixt, do you know what these are?" Raxtion asked. They were two immortality potions! One for Mixt and one for whoever Mixt would chose to have it.

ooc: see ya, Love! Take care! We all did a great job tonight!