In a cataclysm known as the Nightfall, the worlds were almost completely destroyed by a harrowing surge of darkness.
In the shadows of the ensuing chaos a new group has taken shape. Led by an Aegyl named Kalos, the 11th Hour touts an esoteric knowledge of how to combat the darkness and restore the worlds. They might be the worlds’ best chance at survival; but nobody really knows enough about them to confirm or deny their claims.
On the brink of collapse, the universe holds its breath in anticipation. Of restoration? Of destruction? It is up to individuals like yourself to decide.
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Even's last fight had been against an ice user, and he had to resort to his transforming abilities to defeat her. He felt ashamed. Although, while waiting for this next match, he had changed up his fighting style, getting rid of his sword, and embracing his icy self. It wasn't like him to be places early, but unfortunately, he had been poofed out of the waiting room, and found himself here, in the arena, with nobody else. He had no idea who his opponent would be, and frankly he didn't care. All he cared about was what was going to happen.
"Come out, come out, wherever you are..." he said quietly, waiting for his opponent to come out, hoping that it wouldn't be a fire user.
Maverick was getting ready to enjoy a nice conversation while he waited for his next match to start. But as always stuff never went as planed. He was taken out of the waiting room and into the arena again. His shirt was still off and was more then likely left in his place in the waiting room. Another plus...
"Come out, come out, wherever you are..."
Maverick twisted around to see his opponent. He gave out a strong dark aura...Heartless. Being a former dark slave himself, Maverick could easily tell who is a Heartless or Nobody. He gave a low growl and reached to his back and proceeded to pull out his spinal cord.
"So. Heartless....right? Didn't think Hades would allow your kind here."
Hades gave a smirk. Time to spice things up a bit. With a snap of his fingers the shield vanished around them and the arena lifted up from the ground and towards the roof. Several holes opened up and objects that looked like guns came out....levitating in front of them. Each one, (Five in all) began shooting off streams of a random element. Fire, Ice, Wind, Darkness, Light.
(*shot for lateness* I am terribly sorry...my Even muse has been dead for the past few days...and school started...now, enough of my excuses, and time for some posting!)
As Even's the other contestant appeared in the arena, he spoke, and said something that wasn't too nice.
"So. Heartless....right? Didn't think Hades would allow your kind here."
Hmm, it would appear that Even's opponent was able to tell that he was a heartless...and he apparently didn't like heartless, at all. How unfortunate. As Even was thinking of this, the arena suddenly lifted high up in the air, and 5 guns lowered, and started shooting out streams of colored things. Currently none had hit Even, but who knows...they might! Even had also noticed that the barrier around the arena had mysteriously vanished. This gave Even an idea...
Even quickly summoned a wall of ice, but it wasn't in front of Even. Nope, it was infront of his opponent. And just an instant later, when it was fully formed, it lifted off the ground only a centimeter or two, allowing it to be low enough where his opponent couldn't get under it, but it was high enough off the ground to move. Then, using his ability to manipulate ice, he had this barrier of ice move quickly away from Even toward his opponent, attempting to push his opponent off of the arena. With any luck, this would work, but, Even wasn't relying on this tactic alone. No, this old dog had some new tricks!
