*Sakura was in awe at how large Maximus stood. When he crashed his fist upon her head she felt as if she had run into a cement wall. Her body was thrown into the tree and searing pain ran through her. The shadows gathered around her, slowly forming into a ball. Sakura opened her eyes and weakly stood up. Her hands glowed and the shadows formed into a snake. She flung it at Maximus. The snake engulfed him in the darkness and squeezed his body as tight as it could. The jaws closing around him, making it hard for him to see*
He grunted as he tried to focus on where the shadow was exactly. He grabbed it and then squeezed it, as it suddenly disspaeared. Maximus quickly opened his eyes and then kicked Sakura off of her feet landing hard onto a huge boulder. He looked over at Nalfein, " Well, let's go. You and me once and for all. " Maximus said in a demonic voice, as he grabbed the man and started squeezing him with all his might. He will break every single bone in Nalfein's body so he wont interupt the fight between him and Sakura.
*Sakura slammed into the ground, her bones felt as if they had shattered. She weakly turned her head to look at Maximus and Nalfein* NO!!!!! *Her hand glowed a pitch black. She formed a shadow into a knife and flung it at Maximus's arm, it sliced through his flesh and immerged on the other side of it, curling back to Sakura's side, the blood trickled on the ground from his arm. Sakura glared at him* I am your opponent! You are nothing but a coward if you attack another. Come at me and dont bore me with your attacks!
He grunted in pain, as he dropped Nalfein and then charged for Sakura, smashing his fist countless times to her gut. He grabbed her and then threw her towards a tree. Knocking both the tree and Sakura out, " You are not worth my time. You can't beat me, no one can. " He laughed demonically, telepathically someone was speaking to Sakura. It was Tyran.. Listen Sakura. It is me, Tyran. I am far away from here, All I want to say is. Take my sword from the grave you build, that's the only thing that can defeat Maximus. Plunge it into his heart.. Suddenly his voice faded away, and Maximus just stood there waiting for any of there attacks.
*The shadows trembled around Sakura, nudging her gently. She groaned, listening to Tyran's words. As his voice faded overwhelming sadness took ahold of her again "TYRAN DONT GO!!! TYRAN PLEASE!!!" She recieved no answer. Slowly her eyes opened. She felt her gut burn. She had to get away from there. She had to. If only she could fly. Fly awake like Tyran had. She suddenly had an idea. She weakly managed to shift the shadows and sent them soaring towards the grave. She knew it was dangerous. Without her shadows she was helpless. She had to have faith in them and hope they would bring back what she requested. She looked at Maximus and anger flooded over her. She slowly stumbled to her feet and looked at him. Blood seeped from the corner of her mouth and her nose* is that all you've got? *She panted, her lungs felt crushed and beaten*
He laughed lightly, " Still didn't have enough beating didn't you? You are a very bright woman, you can make an excellent servant of mine. " Maximus laughed and then moved his fist towards her face. He stopped suddenly and then noticed that someone had taken the Angel sword, H stumbled back and then leaned back against the boulder, " Go ahead take the sword. You do not know even how to use it. " He laughed lightly and just stayed there waiting for her to retrieve the sword.
He laughed and grabbed her by the neck and smashed her limp body onto the floor hard. " Did you're mother ever teach you manners before I killed her. " He laughed again and then leaned back against the boulder. Watching Nalfein and Sakura carefully so they wont think of doing an suprise attack on him. Obviously it wont work on him, it never did.
Name: Zuke Zion Zaxer
Nickname/title: The Unforgiven
Race: Dark Elf
Age: 9666
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Personality: He is a brutal fighter in combat. He is totaly different when it comes to combat. In social life he is kind, polite, funny and smart, but when he enters a fight he becomes that brutal, agressive soldier that fear no one. He is scitzofren [Or however it is spelled. He has two personalities]
Background: At the age of 666 he participated in a raid towards an kingdom of the light as the combat general. Guarded by the army of god. He himself was in the army of darkness. He was the only surviver after the battle that not end up very well. The darkness got their asses kicked and only because he was an general he got an more mercyfull punishment, or maybe it was not that mercyfull. He got caged for a life time (which is very long for a dark elf) but he escaped after long 9000 years. But thanks to those years he had grew more and more powerfull. He had time to think of spells and tactics in combat. At the age of 9666 he grew strong enough to break free from the chains and are now walking the earth, seaching for vengance to angels, since they where the major part of the army of the gods. He also search for other keepers of the light, to avenge his punishment.
Deepest dream/Goal in life: To slay servants of god and to start a new life outside the light.
Weapons: The chains that covered him in prison, he now is using to fight with. They are extremly sharp and indestructable (almost. if they wherent he would not escape) He is using two chains. One in each hand. When he dont use them he has them tied around his body. They both are about 7-8 meters when they are compleetly extended.
Powers: He is compleetly magical when it comes to brutal strenght and endurance. He has very high magical force of just that two abillitys. He also can make some scary illusion and other kind of mind and force spells. He aswell know how to handle darkness.
((thanks.. and then hope someone will reach up to me so I can start up with Zukes new life ^_^ ))
Zuke walked slowly inside the inn, as the people inside became quiet. They looked at the man who only weared a pair of poor qualitied pants and two heavy weighted chains over his shoulders. He has a mad look on his face as he looked around. People everywhere, elfes, humans, dragon mixed people and all that you could imagine. He noticed that there also was some dark elfs in there. He smiled as they looked at him and grabbed panic. They knew who he was, the legend has spread, mostly along elfes, but some have heard the tales. The tales about the man that stood up fighting all untill the bloody end in the battle against the holy god. The man that where imprisoned in a dark tower, where he trough his mind looked at human kind for over 9000 years. Learned their weaknesses and strenghts. Hoping that one day be free, and avenge those who prisoned him. Most thought those where just lies, but the elfes knew. They knew the tales where true. Which they where, and here he now was. Zuke Zion Zaxer, The unforgiven that fought an entire army even when his died. He has, as the stories said, been watching people, watching them evolve and grow powerfull. Destroying eachother, those selfish bastards. He shook his head and smiled as he walked up to the inn keepers. "Give me a room, please" he said and gave a smile, trying to be kind. The keeper got worried by the look of Zuke, aswell as the heavy chains he had around him. He knew Zuke was a troublemaker, but dared not to say no, and gave him a room. Zuke did not rush into the room, instead he grabbed a drink and sat down lonely at a corner. He noticed people looking at his tatoos, that where pretty nasty, in the high numbers they where in. Everywhere on his body.
He laughed demonically and got up, as he looked over at her and smiled lightly. " Yes, Unfortunately it was me. You're father died long before he started beating you. So basically I am you're father. " He laughed demonically and stepped on her feet. " You're not going anywhere. " Maximus laughed and a big stone throne appeared, and he sat down on it. Wondering what will he do with this planet.