I hear the door get shoved open and Charles leaves the room.
"Shit" I say. "Where the hell is he going?" I ask.
"Probably after Andrew." Peter says.
"Damn it. He is pushing everything forward too fast." I say. "Ricky, can Matt go get him and take him to the arena?"
"I can try." She says.
"Good. Grab what you want for this fight. Be prepared to make it your last." I grab my bat and fun off the table. I start to pull my good over my head, but he already knows who I am. I keep it down. Peter grabs his new blades.
"Matt is on his way." She tells me.
"What about Perseus?" I ask.
"He's being watched by my step grandmother now." She informs me.
"Good. Are we ready?" I ask. Ricky grabs her staff and gun.
"Lets end this." She says. I great a portal and walk through it. I stand in the middle of the opened arena. Peter and Ricky walk through, then I close the portal. A plane flies over head. I hovers behind us and lands on the court. Charles and Matt walk out of the vessel and walk to us.
"Don't do that shit again." I say to Charles.
"What? I got their attention." He says.
He wasn't lying. The wall of the arena starts to split. It opens up, causing the wall behind us to come closer. Andrew, Clark, Mark, Nadia, and Paul walk towards us. I can see the raw in Andrews eyes.
"Andrew!" I yell. "This isn't you!"
"Get out of my way!" He yells back. "I want him!" He yells, pointing his large blade towards Charles.
"That's not going to happen old friend." I say.
"You don't get to say that anymore, traitor." He says.
"I know who you really are! John!" I scream at him. He eyes shift blood red then back to normal.
"Enough of this!" He yells. He runs forward at me. I create a black hole directly in front of him. He falls in and he appears at the top of the arena.
"Use the anti gravity device!" Nadia yells. He doesn't do what she says. Mark walk closer with ice covering him.
"I've got him." Charles says. He cover a himself in dark matter spikes. The punch each others fist sending ice and dark matter flying. I change my bat into a gun and fire rounds towards Andrew. He create his shield and deflects the shots. He jumps from the top of the arena, back to our level, causing the ground to crack.
"You think you can stop me!?" He screams.
"I sure hope I can." I say to my self. I change back to my bat and strike his shield. I beak a piece off, but it grows back. I try another swing. Same result. I kick of his shield and step back.
"You don't know what you are messing with!" He yells at me.
"I know all to well!" I yell back. I make a move toward him, but a walk of ice. I can't see Andrew through it. "Matt!" I yell.
"Little busy!" He yells. He is dealing with Nadia and her undead minions.
I run towards the plane and jump into the cock pit. I hover the plane and shoot it at the ice walk it comes tumbling down. I jump out of the plane into a black hole. I appear behind Andrew, hitting him in the head with the bat. You can hear the metal crash against his head. His eyes turn blood red and he grabs my neck.
"You will not stop me!" He yells. I kick his knee and shoot his shoulder, missing the intended target id his heart.
"We'll see about that!" I yell back. "Peter!" I yell. The large dragon swoops down, picking me up off the ground. He throws a blade and it flies through his right wing. the dragon screams out in pain. He falls and crashes on the ground. He changes back into his human form. I can see his arm bleeding from a large, deep cut.
"You can't run from this." He says, his eyes shift to red and stay there. John won. I grab one of Peters blades from his back and stand ready for Andrews attack. "You know I can just take that right out of your hand."
"I made sure you couldn't." I say. I slash the blade at him. He pushes it away and grabs my hand. He twist my wrist and grabs the blade. He tries to take the blade but is unable. He looks at me with confusion and hatred.
"That's impossible!" He yells at me.
"Don't fuck with the future." I say. I pull out my other blade and push it deep into his shoulder. He pushes me back. I hold the sword he carried in my hand. "You can't run from this John. This is your final end."
"I will just stay with his consciousness. We are tied together." He says. He smiles a vicious smile.
"I'm sorry Andrew." I say. He laughs.
"You'll never hear him again." He says. He screams out, holding his head. He looks at me with his blue eyes. "Kill me. You have to kill me."
"Andrew." I say, shocked that he broke through Johns push.
"Grant, you have to kill me. It's the only way!" He yells. "Carry out my legacy!" He screams again. His eyes are blood red again.
"Shall we continue?" He says. I grip the blade tighter. This is for everyone. This is for Andrew.
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