It was cold. Such was Verion City but today it was even colder, the winds blew in a blizzard-like state, they roared like a lion, and were colder than space. Two men stood far from each other, one, the old leader of the Veriom Heroes, recently turned evil, Ion, the other Midnight, a Shadow Cerberus, one of the members of the Resistance against Ion. They were silent, the old comrades now harboring bitter resentment of each other.
"You should have quit when one of my men shot you, Greenburg." Ion coldly stated. "I'm not much of a quitter, Ion." Midnight shot back, "Very well, you will die here as will all of Tallon IV, when I kill you I will set of the Leviathan." "I don't think so." Midnight said, glaring at his former leader, he rushes Ion, knowing the odds if him winning were very slim, but he was going to defend this place to the end.
They engaged in a fist fight, Midnight Shadow Traveling left and right, using everything he could to gain an advantage, but Ion still had skill and raw power of his own, he was able to keep up with Midnight easily, but the surprise flashes of Shadow Travel really got him, it was Midnight's unpredictable wild card and was played often.
The two went on fighting for a long while both of which sustaining bruises and the sort, Midnight then pulled out the Cursed Blade. "Your blade will not harm me." "We'll see!" Midnight fought wildly with his sword, but Ion still managed to have his foothold in the battle, even with Midnight's sword in play. Ion finally kicked the sword out of his hands, the sword impaling in the snow next to them. Ion went on the offensive attacking mercilessly, Midnight confined to blocking and Shadow Traveling away. Until Midnight started putting up his own offensive standpoint he Shadow Traveled from the right side of Ion to the left, swiftly kicking Ion in the ribs, then the knee, Ion reeled at the pain for a bit giving Midnight the moment to grab his sword and slash Ion with it.
The fight went on, the two battered and broken, most of Midnight's ribs were broken, his shoulder out of his socket, some teeth missing, the more skilled Ion shared his fair share of wounds as well, some ribs broken, his kneecap out of place, they both fought through the pain, going at it desperately, waiting for the other to fall in defeat or death.
Then, out of the blue, Midnight stabbed Ion, through the heart. Ion was surprised, and he fell over, bleeding for an endless amount of time it had seems. He turned, glaring at the shadow cerberus, "You... You... This isn't-" then Midnight slashed his throat. He wheezed, "Yeah, it's over..."
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Duel
FantasyBasically duels between my characters versus a character I really want them to face