Multiversal Tournament

The Entity's Rampage

Entity_303 had been roaming around the arena for a long time, not bothering to fight anyone. He had grown tired of the constant chaos, wanting nothing but for it all to be silent. He knew that his quest for true order would never be fulfilled since there would always be those who would protest and rebel against him. He decided to begin looking for opponents to entertain himself, and he still needed a release for the rage he still felt from being trapped in the Dunes of the Doomed. As he walked through the destroyed mountains, he came across Autume, still trying to reset his arms. He decided to stay quiet and watch as Autume reset his arms, or at least as well as he could. He didn't know how the pyromancer had been hurt like that, but he also really didn't care. All he needed was something to let his anger out.

Autumn grumbled as he turned around a boulder, only to be met with Entity_303, so he asked "Oh, great. Who the hell are you?"

"Good afternoon, pyromancer. I know you're new to me and my... urgh, allies, but I want to make one thing clear. I'm not like them, I have a singular focus. Victory."

"Yeah, well... maybe tell that to that little whore on your team. Cunt broke my arms."

"Really? Which one, there are a few females."

"That... fucking Serenity chick."

"Oh... hahahahah... hahahahahahahahah!!!"

"Hey! What's so funny?"

"You lost to that child? She's half your size and barely your age!" Entity_303 exclaimed, laughing hysterically "Well if you can lose to her, then perhaps you're not ready for a fight with me."

"Oh, so you think you're hot shit, don't you?"

"If you wish to fight me, then feel free to attack in any way shape or form you see fit. It will mean nothing."

Autumn ran forward and threw a volley of punches at Entity_303, still not having the energy to create fire yet. The white robed shadow simply began moving backwards and using one palm to block every attack. Autume's mind didn't even register that none of his strikes seemed to hit anything but Entity_303's hand. The red eyes of Entity_303 glowed slightly brighter as he grabbed Autume's fist. He looked up and the shadow spun, sending a powerful kick into the pyromancer's nose. He went flying backwards and fell against a mound of snow and didn't have time to get back up before Entity_303 got up close to him. In the blink of an eye, the shadow grabbed Autume by the throat and held him up in the air.

"I would like you to know that there is nothing I enjoy quite as much as a good fight, however there is nothing I detest more than a being who sees himself as more than he is." He increased the strength of his grip on the younger pyromancer's throat "After I take care of you, perhaps I should go and play with those princesses from your universe. Taking care of royalty will be a special kind of triumph."

"Rhg... don't count me out just yet!" Autume finally managed to create a flame "Let's see how well you can fight me when you don't know where I am!" He used the fireball to create a sort of blinding effect, slipping away as the flames swirled around Entity_303.

"Interesting strategy," He admitted, then he swung an elbow strike into Autume's kidney behind him "But sadly, useless."

"What... how?"

"If you rely on a smoke screen to battle against a warrior who's spent centuries honing his senses, then you are doing little more than throwing pebbles at an armored tank."

Autumn growled and asked "Is that what you think? That I'm useless against you? Well how about you say that once I send you to the stands!" He grabbed Entity_303's face and launched a point blank fireball into his eyes, which caught the shadow off guard, and caused him immense pain.