The fight between the Bio Mage and the Metallic God Slayer

Indar stood in the middle of the arena, waiting for his opponent. He didn't know who he was facing, it was one of these weird blind battles, you never really knew who you were going to fight. He just hoped it was someone worthy, someone who would give him a good fight and not a coward.

Well, the truth was that, he just wanted to try out his new found powers, to use them against someone. To see how powerful they were and if Ombrias was right, that he could purge the world with this power.

He sighted his opponent at the other end of the arena.

Akire wasn't much of a fighter, not that he could avoid the fights he got into. He feared he was getting rusty and needed the a little bit of coin. So he entered the blind fights and was paired up with, someone he had never seen. He sighed pulled off his cloak, showing that he had changed into some makeshift fighting gear. A tight shirt that hugged his body, shorts and some hands wraps. He saw his opponent on the other side of the arena. He waved and called "Lets have a good match!" Akire put his arms back by his side and let out a long slow breath, "You're turn pal." he said to himself quietly. He retreated in his mind and fell asleep. The new personality that emerged was different than the kind hearted man who was there moment ago. A look of anger on his face and blood lust almost radiating from here. He barely let his opponent acknowledge him before rushing ahead to throw an opening straight at their head with his right.

Indar grinned, when he heard the man talk to him and wave to him. He wasn't one for pleasantries nor was he polite, well not to people he was going to fight, that is. His expression did change, when Indar felt the weird blood lust aura around the man. A huge smile grew onto his face, a person that would be as brutal as him, just what he wanted, someone who wouldn't give up easily.

The man had suddenly attacked him, too suddenly to be honest. Indar just took the hit, staggering back a little but looking at the man right away. Staring into his eyes, trying to figure out his point, just to see if he was worthy. After a few seconds of staring, Indar chuckled and said: '' Metallic God's Sword '', His right hand turned into a 5 foot long blade of dark metal. His smile didn't change, even when he lunged his sword at the man, trying to hit him.

Akire watched as the man just took his punch. That was a bit surprising to him, what was more surprising was that the man just turned his arm into a bloody sword. That was new to him, and he liked it. When the man lunged at him, he found himself wishing the guards had let him bring his knifes. He jumped out of the way just in time, the blade didn't impale him but it did slice his left side open a fair bit. It stung but that was just what he needed, He clamped his left hand over the wound and placed is right hand on top of where his hand and side met. It almost looked like he was going to draw a sword. He pulled his right hand away, streams of blood from the gash following his hand. It slowly began forming into a shape, taking on that of a curved long sword. "Crimson Sword. Complete." Akire said, holding the red sword out into front of him, his left hand still pressed against his side. This time he'd wait for his opponent to attack and counter from there. He still wasn't sure what this man was capable of.

Indar had a twisted smile on his face, when seeing the blood sword. This was going to be really fun, but he wasn't going to hole back, even against an injured opponent. He looked at his sword, a little blood was on it now, he got a little grumpy over it. A regulars blood on his god sword, this used to be an honor for people, but not anymore. He sighed, looking at the man: '' Metallic God's Pillar '' Now Indar's left hand turned into a blunt looking object, a pillar of sorts. '' Now you are going to get it. '' Indar lifted up his left arm, the pillar extending at rapid speeds, trying to hit the man straight on, with it's blunt force.

Akire watched the man turn his his left arm this time into an iron pillar. and it was headed straight toward him. He barely avoided the it. Taking another grazing shot to arm, the fiction caused the the rapid extension cut his skin a little. It was almost if his opponent was playing right into his hands. He drew his hand away from his side and dashed at his enemy. He was going to try something new. When he was in melee range he slammed the crimson sword into the ground right in front of them, sending a cloud of sand up in their face. He then spun behind him and smashed the sword back into blood droplets, condensing the droplets in his palms, he went not for his opponent's head but for his right shoulder "Blood Shotgun!" He yelled as he let the droplets of blood fly form his hands. there was a small  bang as the droplets left his hands, like the sound of a gun firing.

Indar tried to block the dust with his sword arm, but failed at that, as most of the dust got into his eyes, blocking sight. Only when he saw a little bit, he noticed the man really close to him, preparing to fire something. There was no time to dodge, only to take the hit. A sigh was heard from Indar, this would probably hurt.

The bullets of blood hit Indar straight on, dealing a lot of damage. He was disorientated for some time, not really getting what was going on. But he had to counter attack, no melee this time though. He inhaled air, sparks forming around his mouth, completely visible to his opponent. He then yelled: '' Lightning Dragon's Roar '' A massive beam of pure lightning fired from Indar's mouth. He was aiming straight at the man, trying to hit him and as the roar could be moved by turning his head, Indar would follow the man, trying to hit him, if he dodged.

Akire watched his shot land square on the shoulder. Hopefully it did something to slow the mage down, he was rather disappointed when they didn't do the intended amount of damage. He guessed that they were weakened because he was using blood fro the sword. As he faced his opponent he watched as lightning gathered around his mouth before it shot right him. His eyes went wide, this was gonna end badly either way. He barely managed to get any form of defense up in time. All it resulted in was a layer of hardened blood on up to his elbows. Getting hit by lightning really wasn't a good idea but Akire did anyway. He took it head on, holding it back for all of 3 seconds before the sand under him slid back and he lost his footing. Flying back with the force he crashed into the wall, leaving a nice crater in the wall. there wasn't movement for a few moments before Akire's hand burst from the rubble. This time he was grinning and chuckling like a fool he glared at his opponent through blood covered eyes. "That all?" he asks jumping down.

Inside his own mind a new power was stirring. something beastly and primal. It woke at Akire's call, for the first time it opened it's eyes and glared at the world. It roared as it tore Akire's personality back and took over.

Outside Akire's had gone limp still standing. after a few minutes his body convulsed, sending flashes of blood out of cuts all over his body. This blood floated in the air before covering his body and hardening. Within a few moments what was once human looked more like a bipedal demon encased in full body crimson iron plate armor. Complete with sharpened teeth, orange eyes and horns protruding from either side of his head. He held out one clawed hand. Flames and blood radiated from it. Growing longer and larger with each passing moment. Soon, it merged together and when the beast swung the mass down it hit the ground with a thud. The sand settled and it looked like the demon was now holding a heavy great sword, flames licked the sides and came off it like a torch.
It jumped at Indar with speed surprising for it size and probably weight. Swinging the great sword at his left arm with enough force to shatter more than just bones.

Indar was quite surprised that the man took the roar straight on. It didn't happen usually that people would stand in the way of a powerful attack like that. But really, if he wanted to take it, it was all good with Indar. Though what happened next was surprising, the man broke out of the rubble and taunted Indar. Weirdly the man hadn't gotten paralyzed from the lightning, though not everyone did always. The next happening was even more strange. but the blood forming around the man, making him look like a demon, intrigued Indar. It wasn't everyday you got to fight someone like this, it was indeed a really good day and a worthy opponent.

As the demon ran towards Indar, the god sword disappeared, but instead forming into a shield. A small one though, nothing that special, but Indar did plan to take the hit from the sword. But the sword came towards his left hand, making him turn around and block the hit with his back to the demon. The sword pushed down onto him hard, this force was great, but it lacked strategy. It was just brute force. Indar did another turn, though now getting cut with the sword. His right shoulder started to bleed but he cared not. Indar readied his pillar and sent it off, trying to hit the man into his face.

Primal rage had consumed him, it wasn't the kind of rage one gains when they desire revenge. it was the kind of rage that one gains from the pleasure of destruction. When the sword connected and blood began to run for his opponent Demon roared, when the pillar came at him he brought his forehead down. Deflecting the force down into the sand, he pulled the sword back and gripped the hilt with both hands. The time he split the blade in two, a tearing sound like ripping flesh was made as the great sword was torn down the middle. Now Demon held a pair of long swords in each hand. Again dashing
at Indar he readied his blades, but instead of running straight in he suddenly changed trajectory and went around and behind him. Hopping up he aimed a diagonal slash at the right tendon with both swords, momentum still carrying him around his opponent he aimed another cross slash at the left side of the neck.

Inside his own mind, both of Akire's personalities were arguing over how to best defeat this demon inside their head. The yelled at one another, one wanted to try talking to it while the other simply wanted to tear it to shreds and throw it back to where it came from. in the end they decided the best course of action would to be to subdue it. and thus the fight inside the mind because as chaotic as the one on the sandy arena floor.