Matt vs Kaleb

[-Dracon Malik]

Setts: Two mountains with a very large waterfall flowing between them. Looks like this

1 = mountain
* = waterfall
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the equal signs are nothing, just spacers

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Matt = Dracon level with current spells

Matt u can start

[Death]

There it was. The setting of a great battle destined to occur. His hair swayed in the wind with each stride. Yes it was definatly the spot where the invitation was sent to him. He looked around him seeing nothing. He wondered. "where could he be... Not a proper host I guess" Farian smiled. He streched himself to allow him to perform his highly acrobatic movements. He then begin chanting spells that would soon be able to be used. Farian smiled he hadn't broken a sweat but he was relaxed. His muscles were loose for the battle and he only waited. His eyes stared at the magestic waterfall. What a beautiful set that would be soon ruined by blood. He looked around once more and asked "where is he... I am ready". He kept one hand on his sword and the other infront of him in case any projectile was thrown at him. He waited for his opponent

[-Dracon Malik]

Drake skimmed the surface of the water with his back feet creating a massive water upflow behind him. Everytime his wings came down they graced the water enough to make it splash up. They were traveling at nearly 180 kilometers over the surface for they were late to their battle.

As they approached the two massive mountains which alerted them to their destination Dracon undid his harness and launched himself off the saddle and into the air. His body fell over the water fall as he almost flew with his arms and legs spread eagle.

Landing hard on the water with one knee facing up and the other cradling his fall he stood calmly using his powers to keep the water from distilling under his feet. His gaze never lifted from Farians eyes, his fists clenched hard revealing the white underlayering over the bone.

Standing up fulling he allowed the water some free movement allowing waves to start circling him while rising. He wasnt even controlling them, the shear power of him standing their was causing the area to bend in mysterious ways.

Taking his first step he launched into the air with his right fist pulled behind his rib cage ready to hit anything in his path. As he approached Farian a glimmer of excitement riddled his eyes, he could feel the power of the man. It made his own look weak, but then again he was also clouding his own.

Finally raising his fist he lunged at Farian fist first coming down at him like a hawk on its prey. For if he hit, it would be the end of the man.

[Death]

Farian smiled at the man. How he reminded him of someone he once knew. He quickly rolled to the side and backflipped to his feet again. He put his hands behind his back and looked at the man. Such movements were incredible, he used his whole body instead of just the arms. He acknowledged that and let out another smile.

"Well Met sir... I assume you are the person you sent me the invitation. My my you are going to be quite a opponent" Farian smiled keeping his blade steathed and his fist high. "You have a face that I recognize. Who are you?" Farian asked bringing forth a small energy ball and launched it at the man to put him on his toes. See how this man would react.

Farian kept his eyes on the man and his nerves on edge for any surprising actions just like his attack earlier he kept himself looking forward. He just scanned his opponent for any flaws in his nature. He studied his earlier attack and saw that his rib cage was exposed when his was plummeting towards him. he kept himself on his fist raised to block any hand combat and kept in my mind to be ready to draw his sword.

[-Dracon Malik]

A massive rumble could be heard in the valley below as Dracon's fist smashed into the rocky mountain side shattering a massive boulder. Hundreds of rocks plummeted to the ground below as he straightened himself to go after Farian again.

As his first foot touched the side of the mountain he launched upwards again this time horizontal at the man. Quickly twisting in corkscrew manner he kicked a minor energy blast out of the way and down into the water. An eruption of waves disturbed the surface of the once placid water.

While still spinning towards Farian he ignored his question and pushed forward. Putting his hand on the vertical mountainside pushing himself to the side to stop his spinning he grasped a nearby edge and lept against another rock to send him at Farian. Yet again he tried the same manuever, pouncing on him with his fist flung forward with his body as a ram. He would see how good this mans resolve was.

[Death]

He stared in surprise the same move... What was he doing Farian asked himself but before he answered his question he rolled to the right and allowed for his opponent to hit the dirt again. He launched himself into the air looking at his opponent and began levitating for a second enchanting his foot with an element then sent himself darting towards Dracon's back.

"How rude of you" Farian scowled flipping backwards controlling himself he didn't want to harm his opponent just yet. He landed with one knee on the ground accompanied by his fist. He looked up with a smirk. He had unleashed a silent fireball towards Dracon. He stood up upright and put himself back into his stance before. He knew that the Fireball wouldn't harm anyway but it would distract and intimidate the man. He hoped... He knew he would have to move in a matter of seconds so he kept himself on edge yet again. This opponent was unpredictable. Why had he used the exact move two times in a row... That was something that pondered on his mind...

[-Dracon Malik]

Yet again a second time the mountain shook as Dracons fist destroyed another piece of it. This time a much larger chunck fell to the ground. A large echo signaled that it hit the ground. Dust flew upwards and scrapped against his white outfit giving it a tan color.

His right foot is his dominant foot giving him increased speed, if I attack from the right his reaction will be slower but he will allocate enough strength to push himself out of the way.

Within a second he had already launched himself off the hollow crator he had created narrowly avoiding a flame attack. He couldn't sense how powerful it was, but it couldnt have been too bad considering he had launched it within seconds of him slamming into the rockface.

Falling in the air very slowly he watched Farian with unwavering eyes, studying his style of fighting. Using a recent updraft of wind he rocketed himself down onto the rockface and began running up it vertically without using his hands. Within seconds he was standing in front of Farian throwing an array of physical attacks, from kicks to punches.

[Death]

Each Punch contacted with Farian's legs and arms. He kept himself determined and kept his legs and arms moving to block the attacks. A thud occured each time a blow had been stopped by a block. Such power in the bows intrigued Farian further to scan his opponent and learn as much ashe could before the real fighting took place. He avoided a great blow by pushing off his opponent's chest. He landed like last ime bent but stood up quickly. He put his hand up and begin letting out a flurry of ice spikes towards the man.

He kept himself calm for if he were to snap there would be terrible consequences. Farian flipped back and looked around to make sure he had suddenly moved. He kept himself centered and controlled. He kept himself in place ready for another birage

[-Dracon Malik]

As he threw each blow at Farian they kept getting deflected. Each one thrown in a different direction pushing him off his center of gravity. He quickly adjusted himself appropriatly to not lose his balance and kept his attacks up.

Subsonic waves were emminating from each hit. The rocks around the two fighters began cracking in various directions until Farian rushed against Dracon then pushed himself off launching him in the other direction.

Even before hitting the ground he sent out a speradic array of sharp ice crystals at Dracon. They moved with great speed and great aim, not one altering from its pre-destined course.

Throwing his fist at the ground a massive wall of rock threw itself into the air causing the ice to shatter on contact. Bursting threw his own rock shield he ran at incredible speeds towards Farian this time not using his fists but his shoulder. He was hoping to slam into his chest and maybe do some damage but he predicted that it would do no such damage as he would most likely find a way out of his attack.

[Death]

Farian watched in amazment of the great power and tactics this man was displaying. He watched as his ice spikes were shattered upon contact of the rocks. "I underestimate you" Farian smiled looking as the man darting forward. "You are fast." Farian then crouched and jumped high into the air. He spun in the air to maintain speed and show enough of his acrobatic skills. Farian caught a glimpse of the man before he touched the ground. He was stalled in his attack and Farian Landed again on one hand and one knee. He didn't look back only close his eyes and slowly rised.

He kept them closing turning around slowly and planted his arms together. He chanted a few words bringing forth a spec of pure energy inside his palms. He kept chanting and in a instance a great beam of energy surged forward. Farian knew there would be consequences but it would only be to examine his opponent. For he would need to learn more about this powerful foe. How would he find any weakness with the barrage This man was giving him... Damn... "I underestimated him..." Farian mumbled.

[-Dracon Malik]

Just like a hallucination Farian disapeared from his eyes. All that he saw was a blur of him and then like lightning he vanished. Dracon was going to fast to stop himself so he threw his right foot forward and the rocks beneath him began crumbling under his foot.

Finally coming to a halt he turned around to see a very large white object moving towards him at break neck speeds. It was too late and far too powerful for him to move out of the way in time.

Holding his arms up in X fashion he braced his knees. The blast hit knocking the air out of Dracon. His feet kept their position as the blast faught against him. Waves of energy shot out in all directions destroying every piece of rock in the vicinity.

Holding his ground for as long as he could he looked at the ground below his feet. They began to slip backwards, his grip was failing. Inch by inch he slipped backwards as the blast tore at his forearms. Dracon yelled with pain as his feet finally gave way.

The blast launched him into the air. Mile by mile he climbed into the sky desperatly trying to push himself off the blast. Suddenly it arched back downwards and sent Dracon piling into a mountain. Like a meterorite hitting the ground a dustcloud in the shape of a giant mushroom appeared.

Light emmited all around the battlefield, Dracon could not be seen. For what seemed an eternity the light engulfed the valley. Finally after about a minute or so it disapated revealing a crator in the ground the size of Granseal city itself.

Finally the dust cloud began to settle revealing Dracon standing in the middle the crator missing his top half of his armor. Minor cuts and scraps were engraved on his skin.

He had never seen so much power in an attack before. Finally Dracon dropped the barriors around his mind and began focusing on his own power. Every second he used to gain more and more, finally his hair began to change color from white to black. His eyes shifted from blue to black and his skin became much darker.

The second he lifted his foot from the ground he was already well on his way to Farians position. Within a split second he was upon him and his fist was inches away from his gut. He would see how well he could do against him at full power.

[Death]

Farian's eyes widened seeing the man emerge with a few scratches and in a moment he was upon him. All Farian could do was watch as the punch contacted with his gut. He skided back a few metres and fell to one knee winded. Such a hit knocked all the air out of him and pained him. "Quite a hit there" Farian managed to smile from his wincing.

But he knew and it kept repeating in his mind "Get up... Your only giving yourself up... GET UP!!!" With that he slowly regained his footing and stared at the man. What could he do... Just as that he looked at the man... He changed.

Farian didn't care... He needed to land a hit on him to bring him to his knees. With that thought Farian like an eagle flew into the air twirling in the wind. He kept his gaze on his opponent and once he was right above him he pulled himself into the ground with a great kick.

As Farian dropped he gained speed as well as power. His hair flew atop of him his eyes drying but he didn't stop he kept racing down. He would meet contact soon enough but the crunching of his adobamon hurt from the great punch. He winced in pain but he carried on

[-Dracon Malik]

Like a bolt of lightning sent from the Gods Farian collided with Dracon. Farians foot slammed into his abdomen sending him spine first into the ground. He cringed with pain but quickly discarded it as the rocks caved in around him.

Dust from the attack clouded the trees from his sight. Digging deep into the ground his bodies momentum finally stopped. There was almost no trace of pain in him, it had faded away as he crashed threw the planet beneath him.

Within a millisecond of stopping Dracon focused his power. Thousands of earthly spikes engulfed the battlefield making their way towards Farian. Like a nails going threw a board they shot out of the ground one at a time shattering anything in their path. The instant they came upon Farian Dracon burst from his former grave with a powerful uppercut aimed soley at his chin.

A cold look was on his face as he watched Farian, a look of determination. He was going to win this fight, even if it cost him his life.

[Death]

Farian's jaw just dropped seeing so many events happening. He first Concentrated a great barrier to hold off the Earth spikes but Then Dracon Emerge... This was not good. Not good at all. He kept his barrier up from all the spikes but he could not stop the mpending uppercut. He held in as long as he could he tryed to block. Too late. He was sent flying into the air looking into the air until he hit the ground roughly causing tears in his cloak and his Armour being scratched. He had tore through meany trees and left a great dent in the earth.

He staggered up by each leg and spat some blood out of his mouth. He smiled then his face went to a frown. He started mumbling some ancient words to bring forth a great fireball. He unleashed it when its strength and power was at its max. There it soared. It seemed slow at the start but eventually speed up to a point that it was a blur. Farian then stamped his right foot and put both arms infront of him unleashing lesser fire balls in every other directions. Farian was sweating but his Face was smiling with the occasion of spitting some blood out of his mouth. He chuckled and this time he was ready for an attack that the man had tricked soo many times before.

"WHAT IS YOUR NAME! I WISH TO KNOW IT BEFORE WE CAN NO LONGER SPEAK!!!" Farian yelled over the eminse Fireball

[-Dracon Malik]

Dracon ripped off a hanging piece of cloth from his shoulder. He had knocked Farian away and he was sure that his hit had caused some damage. Watching as Farian slammed into the side of the cliff just opposite the waterfall Dracon began his run towards him.

A sparkle of light came from the small crevice, at first it looked just to be a reflection of some random rock but at closer inspection a ball of fire was being created. After about thirty seconds of running the ball was massive, at least twice his size in stature.

Stopping almost instantly he called upon the ground beneath him. Soon the ground began molding around his legs crawling up him like small insects. Soon half his body was covered and seconds later his entire body. It didn't stop there though, more and more began caking itself onto him until a perfect sphere of rock formed. Its outward appearance was very glossy, every piece of ground had been packed in perfectly.

Deep inside the sphere a voice penetrated his ears. "WHAT IS YOUR NAME! I WISH TO KNOW IT BEFORE WE CAN NO LONGER SPEAK!"

A second later the voice was gone and hundreds of explosions shook the ground around him. The vibrations were toned down a bit due to the fact he was covered in rock. Finally what he had been waiting for happened, the ball of fire hit the sphere hard. It engulfed the entire thing burning the outer crust of it to a glass like substance.

After the fireball had disapated a perfect clear ball of glass fourteen feet in diameter lay on the ground with Dracon on the inside peering at Farian. A second later he burst from his glassy cave and shot every single shard of glass that had shattered right at Farain. They did not go alone...

Dracon jumped right after the glass closely following their trail in the air. Seconds before everything collided he yelled out, "Dracon Malik, son of King Malik, reincarnation of Drake Kcorlek!"

[Death]

Farian created a great Barrier to hold off the Glass shard but then backflipped away from the man known as Dracon. He Then springed up into the air from his back flip and landed back on his feet. "Drake.... How do you know this you have nothing like him... But you do have his power" Farian said with amazement. The power of this youth was great. He had the aura of Drake.

He wiped off his emotions and went back to his Competitive position. But it was something different. He sprung forward letting out a barrage of punches of kicks but they weren't as powerful. His perception of fighting this man was changed. If he truly was the recarnation of Drake then why was he so determined to wound this man to the brink of Death. His Battle surge suddenly halted. His punches were nothing now.

Farian backflipped back to see the man. "Drake... Drake was a great man... I do not wish to kill his desendent... His new body.... God damnit... Well then if you wish to fight me.... Then" Farian began running for the edge of the waterfall. "Follow me if wish to fight me" And there it was the spectacle. Farian jumped with a running dash down the waterfall. Free Falling He fired a few Ice Spikes up to the cliff to prevent Dracon from dropping so quickly but he knew he would come determined as ever. In the air might be the best place for them to fight. When the air rushes through his face... He forgets his worries and just sticks to fighting. Farian would be able to Concentrate for those few moments

[-Dracon Malik]

The glass shards bounced off his barrior harmlessly spraying in every other direction. Dracon hit the side of the mountain softly and ran up it vertically not letting his arms do any work. Farian nimbly hoped off his rock and performed a number of acrobatic flips finally to land at the top of the falls.

Dracon finally had reached the top but only to get a challenge.

Farian spoke with determination as he ran towards the edge of the waterfall, "Follow me if wish to fight me".

Before he even finished his speach Dracon had moved within feet of him following him wherever he was taking him. Farian launched off the waterfalls edge with such grace Dracon had never seen. His training must have been brutal to have learned such perfect moves. Farian fell down the three mile high waterfall and had launched four rather large ice spikes in the air.

Dracon was off the edge of the waterfall at almost the same instant the ice had managed to reach him. With a turn to the left side he dodge the first spike quickly following up with a backflip to dodge the second.

The third ice spike came close to Dracon and he landed on it kicking himself off and launching himself toward the final spike. Hitting it hard he pushed hard off it increasing his decent in order to catch up with Farian. Only five seconds had passed since Farian had launched himself off the falls and Dracon was already well on his way to meet Farian head on.

As he caught up with Farian he flipped toward him sending a powerful kick towards his face followed by an onslaught of punches. He had never faught in mid air, but he had faught on Drakes back and he knew the principles were the same.

[Death]

Farian smiled watching the man's grace bounging off his spells to meet him. Farian saw his eyes were full of determination and he smiled even wider. With seconds he brought his leg up to block the kick and used his lower arms to block each punch. "You are so determined... It scares me" Farian mumbled turning around from the punch and sped up his descent.

Like an eagle going for a fish his descent was. His arms beside his body and legs closed in. His face was the spearhead in the wind, as it passed Farian's face stayed the same way, nto twitching or anything. He then turned around to face Dracon and chanted a few words. He was gone when that last word was mumbled. But where.

Farian appeared a few metres behind Dracon and shot an Ice Spiek from his hand. He soared to meet it and stand on it. There perfectly balanced he was on that ice spike that he jumped off and kicked it away. He then dropped like an eagle and aimed for a headbutt into Dracon's spine. This could prove fatal if he was hit in the place Farian wanted to but then again he had armour. Farians eyes full with joy and determination soared towards Dracon's back...

[-Dracon Malik]

Dracon watched as Farian zipped away out of his reach. A second later he vanished. Quickly formulating where he could have gone Dracon spun around in the air just as Farians head collided with numourous ribs.

A snapping could be heard as more than one rib broke. Blood leaked its way out of Dracons mouth as he fell with a null look on his face. His nerves sent a series of shocks throughout his entire body.

Struggling to regain himself he let himself fall for awhile clenching his gut as Farian drifted higher. He had accidently let Farian get the upper hand, and he would have to play extra hard to regain his stature.

[Death]

Farian smiled as his attack worked but then it diminished... He couldn't strike him... He just couldn't... He slowly and gently grabbed Dracon. He held him in place and kept soaring on down. As they were going to collide he put his hand infront of them and quickly chanted a ice spear to seperate the water but kept enough for a soft landing. As they collided Farian quickly landed on the ice spike and jumped onto land and put Dracon down. He was hurt and Farian had no idea what he just did... But he just did it.

He quickly blackflipped and jumped up into the air and landed one knee. He quickly got up... Their were no emotions in battle and he knew that. The deed Farian had done was great but it was only to keep the battle running. He didn't wish to kill his opponent but he did for some reason. Farian didn't know why but it didn't matter. He had to focus on the task at hand. He quickly set up a barrier after he unleashed a small thunder bolt at Dracon's position

[-Dracon Malik]

Dracon woke from his momentary blackout and turned his head to see Farian standing in a defensive pose readying an attack. He had been defeated in their fall and he was just waiting for him to finish the job. He couldnt move anything on his right side and his chest was an assortment of colors.

Suddenly a surge of electricity rushed from Farians head and made its way toward Dracon at tremedous speeds. He closed his eyes and waited for the attack to hit him until a massive black object jumped into the fray.

Drake spread his wings and dug his claws into the ground. The thunder attack hit Drake with full force but with his claws grounded the attack quickly negated itself. Giving out a loud roar as Drake undug its claws it studied Dracon then looked at Farian.

Threw his mind he spoke, "Farian, honorable one, you will do battle with me now. Dracon will not be able to finish the fight without risking his life."

Suddenly a hand pushed past Drake, it was Dracon. He held his chest and made his way to Farian. "Drake, you ever jump into a fight again and I will destroy you."

Drake shot him a glare then snarled at him, "You fool, you will die if you keep this up! Dont be so arrogant!"

"It is my life to do with as I wish and I will not have somebody else fight my fights. This is between Farian and myself, nothing else matters. If you think so low of me that I cannot beat such a fighter as him then I would not longer affiliate myself with you!" Dracon finished.

He began walking forward with a limp holding his chest and breathing hard. "Farian, I believe you owe me an attack and don't hold back!" Dracon waited for the attack without putting up any guard. Drake lifted into the air and went to the top of the waterfall to watch from a safe distance.

[Death]

Farian just watched the Dragon swooped down. The hit was sucessful but not the right person. Such a valiant dragon then it hit him.... "Drake... My friend... Your alive" Farian stuttered looking at the dragon with a joyful glance. "You serve this one... I know. Dracon, do not go any further I do not wish to beat you to death. I do not do that" Farian clinched his bruised gut and grunted as he moved. His mouth's side had dried blood from where it dripped.

"Dracon I ask you to stop but since you are so persistent...." Farian stated beginning to run and sent a barrage of punches to the chest and face. Jab there, right and left hook and a few uppercuts. He then threw a few kicks as he jumped into the air. "Dracon do not do this I would never kill a man for just the sport of it... Listen to Drake..." Farian muttered through the barrage of Punches

[-Dracon Malik]

Dracon wasnt thrown back by the punches and kicks just knocked in every which way. Farian pleaded with him to stop the fight but the thought of it only enraged him. Every second Farian spoke just gave him more and more power and finally he unleashed it.

Screaming as loud as he could threw the hardest punch he had ever conjured at Farians face faster than lightning itself.

"You would not understand what Ive had to go threw, growing up in royalty, being expected to prove yourself at every corner and each time you fail looked down on as if you were a dog that wouldn't do as order. I will not forfiet a fight of this magnitude, my very pride is at stake!"

Finally Dracon threw another punch this time even faster than the first followed by the hardest kick he had ever thrown.

[Death]

As Farian accepted the punches then the power full kick. He flew back and slammed into the wall. He sat their letting the new blood flow out of his mouth and now nose. It may have been broken but he didn't know. He was winded as well and looked up at Dracon. He slowly stood up and spit out a massive amount of blood and also let the other blood drip. He kept one side of his hair infront of his face and he smiled.

"Royalty is nothing Dracon. You didnt lose your life at such an early age. Your Father did nothing to prevent it and it was up to me and my other fellow heroes to stop Methos' rule. And I see you two doing nothing. Please, you may have lost your father but you didn't lose your mother. And plus you were strong when you lost them. I had nothing. I was only eight when I lost everything. I lost my home, my friends my family. Do not say I don't understand you are the one who doesn't understand" Farian said his eye flickering and his glare became death defying. "You know nothing of proving yourself. Your pressure was nothing like when I fight a great evil. The world depends on me to stop it... You must only say what will happen when you are in rule" Farian continued. "You wish to fight to the death so be it... Do not expect you young one to win."

Farian brung his hand up and his eyes turned pure white. His chant brought forth a storm. The beautiful sky was now convered by the blanket of dark clouds. He kept humming and brought forth a great rainstorm and lightning. "Well this is better. The water fell hard onto farian, within seconds he was drenched. He hair was padded down and his dry blood was moist again. He snapped out of it and pointed all around Dracon. Blasts of Lightning hit beside him. "You may not be scared of that but you will be on the ground when it happens." Farian launched himself at Dracon unleashing a powerful uppercut and then a tremendous roundhouse kick to Dracon's face. "Drake is right... You may be enraged but you are just like a fire, you'll burn yourself out soon enough... Seeing as you are wounded and I am to" Farian had his arms and legs ready to block the next few punches and kicks that Dracon would throw

[-Dracon Malik]

Hearing Farians speech did not awaken any new emotions inside him but instead barried old ones. He sat there cold and alone with no hope in his eyes. He had lost his meaning to exist, he would never be able to prove himself, he would never be able to show the world that he was the strongest.

Rain poured down onto the two fighters as Dracon blankly looked at the ground. All emotions and feelings lost in the moment. Blasts of electricity struck all around him sending massive surges througout his body...yet he did not move. The pain was incredible but it was if he didnt even bother feeling it.

Whap! The wet sound of Farians fist slammed into the bottom up Dracons face. He went up in the air as minor spittles of blood flew from his mouth. A second hit came from his leg as Dracon slid and hit the mud slidding into the rockface causing a minor avalanche.

The darkness shrouded him, engulfed every entree-way to his mind. No sound could be heard except for the cold dropplets of rain hitting the rocks he was buried beneath. For twenty minutes he lay there, drowned in his own mind. He had lost all his pride, his very being.

Suddenly the rock moved and Drake was standing above him looking down on him with warm eyes. He grabbed the broken man and sat him on his back with his teeth.

"Goodbye Farian, I cannot say he will not seek you out for a rematch but I will say that the next time you to fight I wont be able to stop him."

With that Drake took flight carrying his friend on his back, the two rode into the canape high above only to disapear from sight.


OOC: Great match! Look forward to doing it again XD