The Wolves Inside

The Finals

Foxy awoke back in his block. He woke up with a gasp as he looked for cuts or scars all over his body. Strangely enough, he could only find scars which had seemed like they had healed rather quickly. No cuts, no bruises, just small scars. Foxy sat up, he looked around his block and his eyes caught his sword. Foxy let out a sigh of relief.

"What the hell happened?" Foxy wondered.

Foxy looked down at his hands, the demon blood had dried on them, making them dry. 

The Sword shimmered and caught Foxy's eye. He stood up and retrieved the sword and sat down, placing it in his lap. He smiled.

"You've got me into one hell of a mess Seikatsu," Foxy chuckled.

Soon enough, Foxy heard an alarm sound. It was time to finish this. Foxy awaited to be let out of his cell.

***

Foxy stood in the hall leading to the arena. He could hear the shuffling and talking of the crowd. Soon enough, the announcer came on the P.A System.

"Ladies and Gentlemen! This is the final round of the Rumbledome! Put your hands together for our last two fighters."

The Crowd roared with excitement. Foxy smiled and looked down at his sword. 

 "Let's do this Seikatsu.." Foxy spoke.

Foxy ran out as his name was announced.

"In the Front end of the Arena we have Foxy!"

It seemed after his last spectral Foxy had done some recruiting. At least half of the stadium was cheering now. Foxy welcomed the applause with pride.

"In the Back end of the arena we have MindsEye!"

A Figure in a dark cloak floated out the other edge of the stadium. 

"You shouldn't be here..." The Cloak muttered.

"Yeah? Why the hell not?" Foxy laughed.

The Cloak floated silently.

"Hello???" Foxy asked.

Suddenly, the clouds began to darken. A dark aura had fallen over the stadium.

"I know who you are  L i g h t e n e r ," The Cloak snarled.

Foxy stared in confusion.

"I think you got the wrong guy, let's just get this over with." Foxy stated.

Foxy dashed at the hooded figure. He raised his sword as he approached him. Foxy swung with one swift blow and-

The Hooded figure caught the blade with his bare hand as it swung. Foxy's eyes widened.

"I said I knoW whO yOu aRE." The Cloak laughed.

An eye creepily poked out from the cloak.

"Yes. Foxy, the 'chosen one'. I know all about you and what you become. If I end you early on...-"

Foxy pulled back with his sword in hand.

"I don't know what you know but I can tell you something here pal, You're not killing anyone, ESPECIALLY ME!" Foxy roared.

The Cloak's eye narrowed. 

"You already have your fiery spirit huh? I don't think I like that."

He teleported behind Foxy and slashed him in the back. 

"I don't think you get it FOX. I can see your future. I know what you're going to do. However, If I intervene too much... I'll get in trouble."

"Listen you little demon. I don't know what the hell you're talking about. If you forfeit now, I won't kill you." Foxy offered. 

The Cloak laughed hysterically.

"You think you're big and strong now because you did ONE light blast?! I'm not scared of you. You are weak, especially at this point in your life." Cloak  snickered. 

Foxy's eyes narrowed. He dashed with pure aggression. Surprisingly, he laid a hit on the shady figure.

"I WAS weak. You having nothing on me you freak." Foxy growled.

The Figure floated up from the ground. He bomb rushed Foxy and held him up by his neck.

"YoU arEn'T goinG to SeE youR fuTurE noW..." The figure snarled. 

"Fu-ck-ing w-atc-h m-e." Foxy barley spoke.

The sword shimmered brightly, blinding the figure's eye.  Foxy was dropped. Quick on his feet, Foxy side kicked the figure across the stadium. 

"I find it funny... You know my every move but you can't even beat me. Who's weak now." Foxy taunted as he walked toward the victim.

Almost immediately, the hooded figure was abducted. A dark beam struck down and pulled MindsEye up. Soon enough, he was gone. Foxy stood there, confused.

The Crowd roared.

"I guess I won then?" Foxy laughed.

The giant thud behind Foxy had indicated otherwise.  A massive monster stood in front of Foxy. He was at least the height of the stadium's roof. At least 30 feet tall. 

Foxy's eyes narrowed intensely. Now he wasn't only fighting to protect himself, but the people inside the stadium. Foxy unleashed his sword and stood ready to fight.

"MAKE A MOVE BIG MAN!" Foxy taunted.

The Giant raised his fists and slammed the ground hard. The force launched Foxy into the air right in line with the monster's eyes. Shadows shot out of the ground to hold Foxy in the air. Each shadow grabbed a limb and pulled in the opposite direction. Foxy could hear the screams of panic as the spectators ran out of the stadium. The sky was dark and stormy. Foxy stared the monster right in the eye.

"You know who I am right..." Foxy said in pain.

The Monster growled. An indication that he did know him.

Foxy's mind began to race, "Think, Think, THINK!" Foxy yelled to himself.

He instantly got a flashback to Seikatsu teaching him. "Your mind is your temple." Foxy remembered.

Foxy attempted to empty his mind as he felt the tension increase in his back. His limbs were almost at their limit. Suddenly, Foxy felt calm. Everything fell quiet. Both of Foxy's eye lit up. They were bright yellow. 

"You may know who I become, but I don't. And I'll be damned if I let you take it away from me..."

Foxy looked deep inside himself. He could feel the power rushing in his veins. 

Holy Shit. That was all Foxy could say before he felt something take hold of him. All of his actions from that moment felt natural and almost like his duty. He broke the shadows and began to float.

"Let me decide how I die." Foxy snarled.

With that every ounce of power went into one blast. Foxy cried out as he released it. Then suddenly everything went black.