Endless Pain (Bahamut)

Ok, Bahamut here is our fight.

I'll be using my character Kyp Bakura. You make the intro and I'll do the time and place. It will be dawn and on a path passing through
a meadow. Don't forgot to post your character.

Ooc:I never want to let someone down who wants to fight so yes I'll use Zohik though. Here is the intro.

IC: The ground cold and damp from the morning dew. Zohik walked slowly down the path. trees surrounding him. It was dark in the forest at this time and he had his hair hanging over his eyes as he walked. Sun gleamed through various parts of the pranches and hit his eyes making him quint. He came to an opening where a field of flowers and grass spung up full of life. He liked these places where the earth grew and bathed in life, plants had that could even help the strongest of warriors in time of need if they were willing to give it.
Zohik stopped and looked around, he then took of his armor and cape showing a dark navy shirt and a pair of heavy pants. He put them in a pile and walked on knowing he could always come and get them after he was done with what he wanted to do.
Just then after puting his items down a sound of trees falling came behind him in the direction of which he just came from. suddenly a incredible force knocked him over. It was a gigantic tree. He was forced into the dewy ground and he heard the sounds of clashing blades out in the open. He quickly through the tree off of himself and looked around. Two men were strugling to catch a younger man about Zohik's age. Every time the fighters through there knifes or weapons the man would block. Zohik stood there watching with his arms crossed. He walked over silently and tapped one of the men of his shoulder. The man turned and looked. His eyes grew big as he fell to the ground. Zohik had peiced his heart with the man's own muscles by pressing the bones in further then meant to be. The other man quickly fell also by Zohik's hands.
The man that was fighting them came over quickly and punched Zohik straight across the face. "I deal with me problems and you deal with yours sir. If I needed help I would have asked you for it and I never need help so go back to where you were."
"I can't since you squashed it. But since you say you never need help then let me see how you won't need help when fighting me. This place sooths my nerves and I'll be much harder to defeat." Zohik calmly said to the man.
"Fight? For what reason? If you force I can resist pain but this will be endless pain for you sir if you chalange. I wish not to hurt a man such as yourself." The man said with insistency.
"Oh I see. Sorry but I left my armor back at where you smashed me but as you can see I hav my sword here and you think I can't fight. Well then that will be your mistake. first may I ask your name?" Zohik questioned the man letting go of the handle he worried so very much to hold. He was not sure of this fighter wether he was hiding something or not.
"I am Kyp Bakura, But you should only ask a person for his or her name after stating your own sir." Kyp said as he staired at Zohik.
"Oh, I am Zohik Zaiten. I don't Give myself a title such as fighter or warrior but you may if you wish. Now then if you don't mind I would like to get on with this Kyp." Zohik said as he jumped back a good five feet and went into his stance with one hand facing down near the waist and the other near his face the hand near his waist ready to grab hold of his sword handle if needed.

Kyp was walking along a path through a small forest when he was attacked by two thieves. At first he thought that he should just kill them but decided he would have a little fun with them instead. When ever they attacked he would simply jump away and watch as they scurried after him. After a little while of doing this he cut down a huge tree and chucked it at them. He laughed at their startled faces and watched as they quickly jumped to the ground as the tree flew over their heads. They jumped up from the ground and began throwing knifes at him. He quickly raised his blade and hit the knifes out of the air.
Just then a man appeared and killed the men without a word. Angery that a man that he doesn't even know would interfer with his battles he punched him hard in the face and told him to leave. The man introduced himself as Zohik and challenged him to a dual. He jumped back with his hand near the hilt of his sword. Kyp quietly removed his weighted clothes to reveal a thin white shirt and black pants. Then unsheathing his sword he dashed at his opponent and rapidly cut and thrusted with his sword but all the attacks where quickly blocked and returned. Kyp swiftly blocked Zohik's attacks and jumped back a couple feet to study his opponent. He was faster than Kyp had expected him to be. He was just about to attack again when Zohik jumped at him without warning. Kyp quickly brought up his sword and the two blade clashed together in a spay of sparks. The two fighters pushed hard against each other's blades then spung apart and glared at one another as they fell back.

Dew dripped down Zohik's blade as the warrior stood fiercely waiting ot expect an attack from Kyp. His sword was light but he knew that it would soon get to heavy even to grip for when he fought he used all of his power letting out all of his energy which is his strength. He looked deeply at Kyp, the man's glare was strong and showed a warrior. Zohik took a step forward and then bolted at Kyp, the swords clashed together. The warrior's were in a hold and Zohik was tense in all muscles as was Kyp. They used all of their strength and pushed towards each other. The blades flashed to the gorund and hit the ground blowing the warriors back from the force blow. Zohik slid back on one knee and kyp skint back on both feet going into a stance in an instant stop. They were back to where they were at the beginning of this fight and Zohik didn't like pauses. he dashed once more at Kyp throwing his blade from above but he made a mistake that instant and realised it once he was coming down with his blade. He exposed his stomach and chest to his opponent and he let go of his sword to catch the blade coming at him. the blade stopped inches away from Zohik's left chest side. Hands pouring in blood Zohik pushed of of the blade picking up his sword only to see Kyp dashed at him in incredible speed. A sword wistled by Zohik's ear and cut down into his shoulder. Zohik's eyes widened at he plunged his own sword into Kyp's upper leg above the knee.
The warriors both jumped away, both in pain of their attacks. "It is always me who gets the blade in... the lag." Kyp flowed his words out like water. He looked over to Zohik now holed his shoulder with the handle of his sword.

The sun slowly peeked over the trees atthe blades of their sword clashed over and over again, Zohik came down form above aiming at Kyp's shoulder but once again making a mistake and this time dealing with the consequences and being stabbed staight into the gut with a blow that broke the air around them killing the live and moist grass. Zohik's muscles ripped out their vains and blood poured from his eyes as the blade was slowly pulled out of him. The place made him at home and he took of his legendary armor not knowing would have eased the pain with it. Zohik's muscles quickly let go of all tenseness and he fell to his knees. Now was when his sword felt like lead and his hands cut.
Zohik stood with all the strength he had left and raised his hands. "Master's Forgots!" Zohik yelled out, a technic so soon was not known of Zohik but this was now when he needed it. The Sky flooded quickly with dark clouds in Kyp's eyes and shadows and dark forms flew at him, he swung but the attacks went through the creatures and suddenly all that Kyp could see was darkness. Light came without warning and poured through the warrior's mind. Kyp came back to the meadow and Zohik now standing normally. Pouring blood came from Zohik's wounds it looked almost impossible for any warrior to stand. Kyp rubbed his eyes but the brightness didn't go away. Energy drained from his body and his vision was a blur.