3rd POV
Flames scorch the grounds as a red mist tinges the air with emotion.
Two people stand in the middle of absolute carnage.
Both out of their element in this new technologically advanced world.
Four enter. One leaves. That is absolute.
There are no winners only survivors.
One of the two warriors speak, "Did you kill the other two?"
"No" the other replies simply.
"Killed each other, huh? Disappointing." The warrior smirks. Standing, clad in simple red silk like clothing, the first one, a women, starts manipulating the energy of the red mist.
"Let's begin" the second announces. The other steps forward, wearing a black, open vest, with red shorts and a white sash, begins to burn his insides as his mana takes form.
"You're no fun" the woman pouts before her eyes, silver with three red specks, flash a bright red.
"Hn" the man jumps back preparing for another round of attacks.
They only stop when they saw this planet was inhabited. Now they are the only ones left, so the fight resumes.
Red launches toward the fire thrower. The man dodges by launching into the air.
Hovering above, he begins to launch an unending stream of flames.
He only sees a streak of red before the woman is Infront of him.
"Single ring" she says as a force pushes the male warrior harshly to the ground.
Grunting in pain, the downed man stands as the woman is in front of him again.
This time the force is more compact, leaving a gaping hole in his chest.
The man falls to ash.
The woman scoffs, irritated that such a weakling made it for so long.
Turning, the woman walks away.
"You know they used to call me phoenix."
The woman smirks "And who would that be?"
"Friends, family"
"Enemies?" The woman turns to see the ash pile, turned human.
"No enemy alive" Phoenix replies.
"Ha let's get serious then!" The woman slides into a fighting stance.
"You weren't serious when you caused the creator back there?" Phoenix asks.
"As if" the woman scoffs.
Flames sprout off of the man in a variety of colors. "Name?"
"You can call me Mony!"
"Hn" the man springs forward, the terrain melting as his flames surge around him.
"Aw! Back to unsociable?!" The woman holds her palm out.
As the man nears the woman speaks "Double ring".
The man braces against the force, unable to predict how or when the attacks will happen.
As the force fades, Phoenix looks around for his opponent, 'Mony'.
Suddenly a roar sounds out as many of the giant towers are obliterated by a rolling force.
He jumps out the way only to get knocked down by Mony from above.
Landing, Mony says "You are luck I can't go past A Forth Ring!"
Phoenix rises from his ashes.
He launches a multitude of giant fireballs in all directions.
Mony, unable to dodge them all, is hit and sent flying. Making another crater in the earth.
"Ugh" the Mony moans as she stands. Her skin cracking to reveal blazing red underneath.
"Jerk" she spats as she raises a hand. Countering the rushing flames with her Single Ring.
"What is that power?" Phoenix asks.
"Pff like I'd tell you." Mony replies sharply. Slightly angered.
"From what I see it's just pure strength."
"Eh more like a way of art" Mony shoots forward, grabbing Phoenix's heart just to have him turn to ash and reform.
"Grr. You're getting on my nerves"
Before he can reply, missiles slam into both of them.
"Hn, they're interrupting" Phoenix says.
"Shut. It." Mony grounds out as she stands. More cracks littering all over her body.
The mist thickens turning a sickening blood red.
"Feel my Fury!" Mony exclaims as, like an extension of her arm, the mist forms fist as she pushes into the air.
The red fists fly swiftly into the jets, like unwanted fly.
"I can win like this!" She exclaims. Appearing before Phoenix, grabbing his neck.
"Until next time pretty boy" Mony says getting a little of her senses back.
Red claws appear on her finger tips as she claws the air.
Her claws sink into the fabric a reality opening a rift to an empty realm.
"Good luck! Sucker!" She yells as she throws him into the dimension. Stitching the rift close with red thread.
Being the only one left she glows a shining silver.
She smiles sadly.
"How long till I can save all three? How long till I can leave without killing another soul? I just want to return to the peaceful times. Times that are not riddle with this red mist."
The light flashes and she is gone from that world. To be placed in another, begining her quest to free the trapped warriors inside this twisted game.
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Fight simulator
AcciónJust writing some fights to get me into writing continuously. I'll take requests but it'll take a while! I own nothing but the fights! Just putting that out their.
