Siim ran into the arena, he was a tad bit late. he took his first glance at his enemy and got shivers down his spine, but he quickly shook them off as he stopped infront of him. he figured he should try to be as calm as he could for the fight was about to start. "I'm ready." Siim had a sturn look on his face as he gripped his dagger.
Siim jumped to the left and made haste as to draw his dagger, he threw it up in the air and made it levitate. he is gifted with the power of telekinesis. he used his power to control the dagger so he had free hands to attack the pressure points. he made the dagger soar towards Adyss' left arm in attemt to try to disable him from attacking.
Siim got sent to the ground from the punch. "........" he slowly got back up, he made the dagger levitate again and made it fly back towards him. it slowed down and levitated above his head, the blade pointing at Adyss. Siim charged towards Adyss and hit two pressure points on his chest to send a shot of pain threw his body.
Adyss grunted in pain, falling back a little. His cleaver hand became loose, but he made sure to hold on. When he sharpened up, he spotted the dagger floating above Siim. You clever little man. he thought. Quickly retaliating, his entire body dissolved into a sea of sand that darted behind Siim, then reformed. Adyss stabbed his cleaver at Siim's scapula, and even as his blade strayed toward his opponent's back, his other arm elongated to smack Siim's dagger into the ground.
Adyss' eyes opened wide as the dagger sped toward his neck. Thinking quickly, he moved his head so that the dagger aimed at his mouth. It went straight into his mouth, but he managed to catch it in between his razor sharp teeth. However, as he slowly pulled it out a puddle of flood formed at his feet. He coughed up more blood, and fell to his knees. Looking up, his eyes gleamed with rage at Siim. With a bloodthirsty roar that echoed throughout the arena, he lunged toward Siim, but still needed a second to recover. The edges of his mouth continued to bleed, but Adyss had learned to isolate himself from pain. He lifted Siim's dagger, and threw it to the ground next to Siim.
He approached Siim and gripped his cleaver's hilt and flashed it up. Then, with a deep breath, he stood in his fighting stance.
"Take your knife, warrior." Adyss finally said.
Siim picked up his knife and walked a small distance from Adyss. he put the dagger up and and used his telekinesis to control his injured arm. he got in his fighting stance as well. he waited for Adyss to make his move. he looked at Adyss' fighting style. he thought it was quite unorthodox, but that didn't matter to him, he would have to think of something fast or he was demolished.
Adyss' left arm rose into the air and transformed into its rock-like form. Then he swung it swiftly through the air, and several shards of rock shot at the main points of Siim's body, as well as the area around him. He raised his cleaver in a defensive motion, crimson blood flowing down its titanium edge and onto his ghostly hand.
As Adyss' body totally burst into a stream of sand, it was divided. Half of the gust swirled around Deit furiously, and the other half retrieved his dagger from the ground and surfed toward Deit. The two masses of sand intertwined, and the dagger was thrust straight at Deit's neck. The dagger was rendered almost invisible, covered in a mask of sand.
[Lex heard his name when he was walking around he looked up at a near by monitor and saw that a vector had been decided and it was his time to fight. Lex then heard his opponent was Nightmare the huge guy that wanted everyone's soul. Lex started to walk to the arena thinking of a few strategy's for him to use against Nightmare. He ran a few thing threw his mind before he was outside the arena. Lex then began to stretch and mentally prepare for the fight he had to win all he kept saying losing was not an option.
"OK this mat not be a walk in the park but there is know way Nightmare is going to beat me remember losing is not an option."
[Lex then walked into the arena and looked around he still had confadince but some of it had went away.]
Nightmare draged his sword behind himself, as he entered the arena. There was a grin crossed over his face, barely visible thanks to the visor of his helmet. He took a minor leap forward, and upon landing he spun around as well as make the ground quake, swinging his sword around him in a gesture that he was prepared for battle. With a swift motion, combined into the spin with his sword, he placed the sword on his back. He smashed his fists together, observing his opponent. "Your soul.. will be mine!" He roared, his mutated arm gaining a green ember.