After the God of Destruction Kessa took our heroes under his wing. They've been training immensely, and learning to wield the power of the gods! However, as things begin to escalate! Feelings begin to show, secrets are revealed, identities change, a...
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Crimson arrives just in the nick of time to save his friends from utter annihilation.
As Salas's body digs along the ground. Crimson lands in his previous spot and stands tall in his new blue form.
"Are you guys alright?"
Okara leans up off the ground to happily see Crimson's arrival.
"C-Crimson you did it..."
"Yeah, I did it."
Okara instantly fell back and Crimson swept in to catch him before he could hit the ground.
"You did well for what you guys could do. It even seems you managed to badly wound his face."
"W-We used the Lyrx's help. Aoa, Orthos, Crimsa. They were the only reasons we managed."
"Aoa? Orthos?" Crimson questioned.
"T-That's the names of the emerald and amethyst Lyrx. They're just like Crisma."
"I didn't know you guys could manage control over the lyrx? I swore they attempt to take over your bodies and minds if you had used them."
"Well, thanks to Crisma they didn't. It's almost like he was their leader. Speaking of which, Crimson. I think it's time you took back your friend."
"Hmm, hold off on that Okara... I wanna see what this bastard can do against me alone, with my newfound god power!"
"C-Crimson, don't do anything drastic now." Okara said worried his friend was overconfident in himself.
"Oh come on, you know me... You know what I can do."
Crimson turned and began walking towards, a now standing Salas. Anger fills his eyes as he realizes how many times he gets kicked in the face.
"You mortals really know how to piss off a deity!!"
"Please, as if you hadn't pulled the trigger first."
"Get smug all you want Crimson... But you'll die sooner than you think!"
"Hmph! Bring it." Crimson waved Salas on cockily, causing him to furiously explode with power.
A slight sweat drop appears on Crimson's left temple as he notices Salas's seriousness.
"Fuck it, bring it, you ugly bastard!"
Crimson swept his right arm across his chest and as his hand opened he vanished. Salas quickly turned and drove a heavy left punch into the air, hoping to hit Crimson. However as his fist phased through an afterimage, a sudden crack was heard. Salas's head shot back as Crimson appeared backflipping from an attack. Salas stumbled back as Crimson landed, crouching to prepare for another takeoff attack.
Salas swung his head forward and as he stared at Crimson's last position, his eyes moved down, locking onto Crimson who's smirking with both of his arms to his hips. Salas attempted to pull his arms in front of him, however as his wrists touch. They are suddenly blown apart and his body was fully exposed. Crimson had unleashed a shockwave from his eyes that broke through Salas's guard. Allowing him to begin delivering a rapid multihit combo. As Crimson begins unleashing a salvo of left, right punches. Salas's body begins lifting off the ground, only being held up by Crimson's blue ki-covered fists.
