Welcome to the under dome continued

Demyx was now on his feet as he watched every technique wondering what Axel was going to do now? Xeol had a lot of tricks up his sleeve and it was beginning to upset the water wielder.

 

Axel noticed himself now in darkness, and the daggers had dived down around as if perhaps circling him. He felt with his hands and noticed that he was trapped in a fog dome. His anger intensifed and so did the fire that was still elighting his body. He let the flames shoot up to about 10 ft high surrounding Xeol outside as it encased him in a ring of fire. The remainer of the flames began to chase the fog wielder. If he wanted to play this game then so be it.

 

Xeol was surprised when he saw the dome become bright red then flames rose behind him he noticed he was now traped in a ring of fire. The fog wielder had to run cause he noticed some flames was chasing him. but he still focussed on the dome he snapped his fingure making tons of daggers form inside the dome attached to the wall. Xeol was not gona impale the man cause that would break the agreement so he would use it to make the flurry use most of his energy. The fog wielder smiled while he raised his hand with his palm open the slowly closed it making then dome began to become smaller with Axel in it.

 

Axel felt the dome closing in on him as his temper flared even more. He knew that Xeol wanted him to use up all his energy, but this wasn't the way to do it. Fire was unpredictible and this just caused him to get more angry. His fire traveled to new heights as he warped out of the dome and forced Xeol into his own little dome by whacking him with his chakram. The flurry snapped his fingers burning Xeol in it.

 

Mixt started to dig through his stash of "special effects" equipment, most of them being varying forms of bombs. Eventually he found the ones he wanted and set them up at his gate, along with his classic load speaker (Though after the Demyx battle he wasn't bothering to place one in the arena itself). Mixt took a deep breath; this was going to be his last cost-free fight. Why was he nervous? He was never nervous. Mixt shook his head and pulled the lever to open his door. As fog poured out from his door, Mixt rolled a few smokescreens into the arena floor and started playing Beauty Through The Eyes Of A Predator by Demon Hunter just as they exploded. As Mixt walked into the arena holographic projectors displayed blood thirsty demons, the sort that Hades always kept in the lowest depths of the underworld. The fake demons moved as if they were impatiently waiting for an order to strike and suddenly they all moved at Mixt. A moment before the first strike was made a system of floodlights turned on, giving a perfect silhouette of Mixt to every member of the audience, and a set of fireworks detonated one coming especially close to the announcers box.

 

As the last notes of mixt's song died away, psychotic laughter filled the arena. Then the beginning notes of the
masochist played. At the very moment the first vocals were ended, the ground exploded in a chaotic flurry. Countless bony hands reached upward past the crumbled earth and flailed at the displays of the alchemist. Every hologram, every apparatus was ripped asunder as the army of bones decimated all that could be touched. In the very center of the pandimonium stood Gex. Instead of the normal green, his eyes were red as blood. The orbs looked like they were trying to escape from there sockets. the pupils darted in all directions, trying to take in every sight. Gripping his head, Gex looked upward and laughed into the sky, augmenting his already gorged smile.

 

"All right Axel! That's the way!" Demyx cheered him on as he became excited seeing Axel make the fight even more interesting. It was about time he stepped up the stakes.

 

Mixt smirked "I haven't seen you this happy in a long time. Let's just see if this meets expectations"

 

"Oh pleasepleasepleeeeeeeeeeease make this worth my while!"

 

Mixt half bowed as he entered his battle stance and held his sheathed sword. "Shall we begin"

 

"alchemists first."

 

Not a moment passed after those words escaped his lips before Mixt drew his sword and slammed it down onto Gex in one fluid motion.

 

Gex took the blow that shattered his collarbone. using the momentum, he catapulted his foot and drove it into mixt's jaw.

 

Mixt jumped but was still hit hard by the blow. At the top of his jump he spread his wings and hovered there. Blood dripped out from Mixt's scaly jaw and landed on his sword. The fresh blood of the two contrasted with the dried blood from their last battle since Mixt had not cleaned his sword since then. These thoughts however took place in his mind during only a brief second, drawn out by his adrenaline. Mixt used both hands to spin the sword and then in a wide arcing motion of his arm he launched it at Gex.

 

Gex used his army of skeletons as a shield from the blow. countless amounts of his minions perished to dust before the blade was stopped.

"are you ok mixt? you are playing like a gambler."

 

"Perhaps a little bit. But I'm liking the potential pay off."

 

"very well then."

Taking an adjacent skeleton, Gex morphed it into a sword and charged mixt head on.

 

Mixt continued to hover overhead "I'm waiting dude"

 

"Be patient, I'm coming."

Riding on a geyser of bodies, gex ascended and struck mixt's right wing.

 

Mixt made a swift beat downwards and away to dodge the attack, then folded his wings to speed down to the ground. Mixt then created a pulse of air with hiswings at the last second to slow down enough to land safely. His technique was so close to complete he could almost taste it. All he needed was for Gex to take the bait. Mixt eyed his sword on the ground but Gex's last attack had only distanced him from it more, getting it back now would be tricky.