Welcome to the under dome

(OOC: By the way who won the fight Ryan vs. Maria ?)

Demyx noticed the arena and how it had changed. He had a feeling he needed to be careful with what occured. He didn't have the full space as others did due to the speaker being part of the ground. If he were to attack, he would be sure to stay out of the way of what kind of damage could result. Not becoming serious just yet, he decided to toy with his opponent to see how much he could get away with until he actually was forced to fight. "Nice touch," he said to Mixt. "But it's going to be your downfall."

 

kinda true but I have siblings and I get bored on the computer once in awhile

 

Mixt grinned "I doubt that. But you'll have to wait to see what this can do"

 

"YEAAA LETS GO!" breaks out more Garlick and hands one to axel " LETS FIGHT! for this is...this is!...THIS IS!!!..... :sparta: AAAAAAHHH!!!

 

(OOC: This is the second arena. Ryan and Maria are still waiting for a decision from the judge I assume)

Axel looks at the Garlick that Xambala gave him and throws it. "I have never seen this stuff before." He could already tell that this Mixt guy was a show off and would probably try to to do some underhanded tricks. If that was the case then Demyx would handle it. He was here for Demyx's support and that is what mattered. "DEMYX, DON'T LET HIM SHAKE YOU UP!" he shouted.

 

Demyx smirked at his opponent and gestured with his hands as if enticing his opponent. "Well, then bring it on." He had all the support that he needed and he was determined to win this fight. He studied Mixt carefully his eyes on the speaker for a moment then back at his opponent.

 

I'm not even sure all I know is that dexnail said that after ryan posted he would decide

 

looks at the thrown garlick "yknow, if you didnt want it you couldve givin it back.....GO GET EM MAN!"

 

Mixt drew Unholy Avenger from the sheath on his back. Mixt slid the blade across his thumb leaving a line of blood on it.

 

Demyx starred blankly at the weapon thinking to himself. "This guy is nuts. Who in the right mind would want to hurt themselves." The musician saw the weapon and knew that it was time to reveal his when the opportunity presented itself. Bringing out his hands in a mocking motion he danced in place once more preparing for the first attack when the judge tells them to begin.

 

OOC: Darkness isn't on. Do you want to just start with him being here to declair it?

 

(OOC: What about Dexnail? He can be the judge because I am not sure if you guys are allowed to start without either of one of them knowing.)

Axel noticed the weapon and smirked evily since he knew that if Demyx was in the right mind he could really do some damage to this guy. He noticed the melodious noturne silently and and starring blankly at Mixt. The red head eyed the electronics then back at both Demyx and Mixt. He wondered who would make the first move. There were demons and other dead souls waiting for the fight to begin while the other side was awaiting an decision on the other arena.

 

OOC: Well he's off too. And they said our match was now, they just aren't online to say the moment the battle starts.

 

(OOC: I will go ahead and talk to Dexnail. I am sure he won't mind. I mean it makes since sense we are both on. I will even let you have the first attack)

Demyx waited patiently studying his opponent through and through. He acknowledged Axel and Xambala nodding his head at them. Giving them both the thumbs up, he concentrated on his opponent once more.

 

"Blood Burn" Mixt smeared some blood on the flat of the sword right next to the hilt. The blood on the blade was suddenly enveloped in bright red flames. Mixt slashed his sword and a streak of blue fire came rushing at Demyx.

 

Finally an attack was unleashed. Demyx narrowed his eyes revealing his other entity knowing that he was now serious. It was time to engage in battle. Pointing it Mixt he replied in a dead pan tone. "This will be your end!" Bringing his arm down to his side he remained emotionless, his azure orbs flickered with intensivity as water rose above him forming into a crystal sphere that burst revealing his beloved sitar. Flinging his sitar in the air in a 360 degress angle, he caught it within his grasp and pointed his left finger towards Mixt. Shouting outloud he let his voice be heard. "DANCE WATER, DANCE!" Instantly he closed his eyes letting the music flow through him as his clones appeared around the arena swarming in around Mixt and dousing the flames from the evaporation of the clones dissipating.

 

Mixt slammed a fist onto the speaker and you could see red sparks jumping from his hand into the speaker for a moment. Then suddenly The speaker started to play a high intensity but low frequincy sound that was ripping the clones appart. But the center where Mixt was standing was now a stationary pillar.

 

Axel observed the attack of Mixt and smirked as he knew that fire was not a problem for him. He was amazed that Demyx was showing his serious side and showing his water clones to put out the flames with them. This had him on edge because Demyx was his friend and there would be a downfall and nervousness in his outer mind. He applauded and watched the fight. "GO DEMYX!" he screamed.

 

Gex was looking down from braxen's balcony. It isn't possible to say that gex felt sorry for the water boy. He simply saw the fight as one sided. No one knew mixt's true power, to take and opponent's strength and make it his own.

 

Demyx realizing his clones were being destroyed continued to play more having more clones appear before the arena. He played faster and faster causing the clones to multiply one after another. This was always his first attack. His next attack would follow depending on what happens next. Demyx felt the vibration of a pillar rise up, but he did not open his eyes for he was feeling with his senses with the water's fluid motions.