Drango vs. Bahamut!

Do you exept my challenge bahamut? I will fight you untill my doom! Prepare for battle!

Ooc: Ok, I'll make my intro now.

IC:
Zohik stood silent in the dark shadows of the dome walls of the Life house. A forst full of moist air and lustrous plants filled his eyes and it was calm in the wind. He stood holding his sword studying the markings on it. Life struck all through out it and he was amazed he held it. He never really thought about why he was the Life Warrior but just lived with fighting.

"I was chosen with a great task and must end it with what was given." He whispered to himself as he stuck the blade into the ground not even paying attention to weather it fell to the side or not. "I know that you are here so why don't you just show yourself and stop spying on me?"

"I knew you knew I was here, I was just waiting to see when you were going to pull me out. So.....You, you were picked to hold life? I was sure I would live for that but I will fight and see this mighty force spoken in Legends. Now lets go before I get bored." The man said as he slowly got out from behind a tree.

"Whatever you want. I have no problems with those who are eager to fight and taste crimson blood. Now, if you are so kind enough to tell me your name we can get started." Zohik said as he stepped back and pulled out his sword from the ground and sheathed it in. "I am never busy but I hold a heavy legend and it is painful to hold. If you want this pain then come and pull it from me. My life is the power, Now come."

"My name is Drango, master of shiolin kempo, and i have come to claime youy life." Letting himslef sink into a stance slowly, he took out his dagger. "This fine, gold incrested dagger will taste your precious blood!"

Bahamut quikly took out his weapon."Prepare to die you weak fool, who even dare to challenge me!"

At this Drango laughed, "i may look weak, even imature...but im not!" Drango attackrd first throwing a quik jab at Bahamut with great speed, but Bahamut disapeared!

Come out you coward and fight!! OR do i have to get you myself?

Ooc: Ok, I saw that you are using my user name bahamut, When in a RPG fight you can use my character's name "Zohik for this. I would refer to you as your character's name and to my character's name in one post. Not Bahamut and Drango, ok. Well Drango since that is your character's name but my char's name is Zohik so refer to him as so.


IC: Zohik appeared behind him. "Sorry I got into a shout there, didn't mean to. Now let's really fight." He said as he jumped sideways kicking up moss from the moist ground. Drango looked over his shoulder and saw Zohik sheathe his sword in slowly and without sound. He faced his body towards his enemy and pointed his weapon at him.

"You are fast I can say, but I knew you would only play at the beginning so lets start this fast into pain. Now come!" Drango said as he took a quick stance not even checking if it was correct or not but Zohik thought it was a made up stance since many are. He looked at him with peircing eyes and made Drango blink. In that quick second Zohik dashed forward leaving Drango the vision of his body and giving him a strong slash across the arms, one slash up and the other down.

"Ughhhh......" Drango roared under his breath. He turned quickly to see Zohik land right foot slamming into the ground. Tree roots broke under Drango's fists hitting the ground below to let out his anger. "Pain was meant for you, not me. Idiot!"

"Sorry if I have hurt your ego, but a fight is meant for pain in both fighter's bodies. If only one feels pain then it would be torture not battle. Now attack and give me pain and try to escape your own." Zohik said as he put the tip of his sword on the ground waiting for an attack. Drango suddenly jumped forward taking his sword and plunging forward stabbing in Zohik direction. Zohik kicked with all his strength on the top of his sword making it fly faster then any swing could produce. The sword hit Drango's weapon and slashed up on his neck and under chin. The wound was deep and the gash flowed crimson blood. Without any sound Drango brang his weapon back down and slashed down Zohik's chest and left leg. The fighter's were finally both in pain.

sorry bout that Zohik, and i have a dagger, not a sword.

Drango slowly let down his gaurd, thimking there was no way for "Zohik" to live. Drango turned to one shoulder and spat on him. While Drango started to walk away, Zohik stood up, clutching his throat, and ran at Drando.

"You made me spill my own blood", Zohik said. Standing in an awkward stance, Zohik threw a small blade he found on the gound, posibly from Drango's backup dagger, and threw it with a swift, short, pitch.

Drango got hit right in between the sholderblades, A fatal hit. Drango fell to the ground with a cry of pain, to much pain. Drango was about dead, but same with Zohik. They looked at eachother and laughed as if they were old friends enjoying a good joke. But then Drango Stood up and attaked Zohik, with the last off his energy, and using a sloppy form.

Zohik's hand wipped up and the sword hit it with incredible force. It recoiled and energy flshed through Drango's body. He felt as if he was just about to start a new battle and the trees around him gave him the feel of life. Zohik stood and stabbed his sword into the trunk of a tree. The slashes upon his body had dissapeared and Drango's wounds were all healed except for the one gash up his upper chest, throat, and under chin.

"What wasss.... that?" Drango asked with graet question in his words. "I..... can barely speak.....from my jaw but everything else is healed and I have much more energy?"

"That was my half life. It is used only if my will gives in. It gives the opponent back everything taken from him except one thing. It means I don't want this fight to end here. So now that you are all healed do you think you can do better then what you have shown me?" Zohik said as he took all of his weighted clothing and armor off. He gave a quick glare before taking his sword back into his grasp.

The wind whispered quietly as Zohik stood, moss sinking under his feet and roots popping out from the ground after giving in to his energy. Drango looked down at his own weapon and grasped it hard. He dashed forward and plundged with all the energy given back to him. "Is this better!"

Drango stabbed Zohik right in his shoulder. Though he was aiming for the head, Zohik had great skills and dodged his death. Pain is the only word in this battle they both thought.

Zohik also lunged forward now, incredible enrgy behind him. Drango moved his feet into the ground, more and more trying to perfect his stance before Zohik came.

"If i must die, i will die with honor knowing i lost to a great warrior!"Drango yelled. As soon as that was said, zohik came in an slashed him yet again. Zohik didn't waste any time he kept on slashing.

Drango was in an expert stance absorbing the blows(still geting hurt) and getting ready to make his move. Drango took zohik's arm and lifted it when he came in again.

Ooc: Double post, but no big problem.

IC: Zohik's hands up in the air came down hard on Drango's head, Drango had plaunged at the smae time and both were in great pain now, once more. Drango looked up, "You must die now but it was fun. Although most of the time I only saw my own blood." With those words he lifted his blade with swiftness and accuracy and slashe from Zohik's left side to his right shoulder, switching quickly he brought another attack from his right side to his left shoulder, yet again he thrusted his blade upwards,cutting from his gut to neck and finally pulled back and stabbed through the warriors stomach where all the gashes met. The attack was perfect, even the Zohik couldn't have done it better.

"Verrrry.......goood." Zohik struggled out. "But you forgot one thing in your attack." He said while swaying back and forth on his legs. He stabbed his sword into the ground to keep from falling but he fell anyways. The moss felt good even through this incredible pain.

"Oh and what is that?" Drango ith a smirk on his face as if he knew he had won. He finally pulled his sword from Zohik's body and watched as he grinded his teeth.

"Always guard yourself when doing such a move, even if it makes the attack nonperfect." he said as he strained to stand. while he spoke something happened to Drango. His armor fell to the ground and gashes suddenly appeared on Drango's flesh. The same wounds on Zohik's body appeared on Drango's as well.

"How did you do.......this.....?'' Drango yelled out, his voice crackling under his own pain. he waited trying to hold in the anger of his pain. He knew if he tried to kill him this instant he would kill himself, what could he do to help himself. Zohik would not let this go down in a draw. "What now?"

Drango quikly pulled out his backup dagger, ment for throwin. Drango quickly throws it through the air, with great skill and accuracey, aiming for Zohik's head.

Zohik was slow and Drango fell to the ground after using this attack. The gold incrested blade coming twords Zohik would kill him, snd he knew it. Fearing the worst he jumped to the sidde, outcome unknown.

Drango couldn't lift his head from the ground, his eyes were plastered shut by dried blood. Had it ended? Had Zohik died? Will i die? Then complete utter silence, who had won?

"When will kids learn never to throw things?" the voice echoed in Drango's mind. It was Zohik. "And when will you learn that endurance is one of the greatest terms you need in fighting. Now get up!" Zohik yelled. "You wanted a fight yet you are giving up so quickly, now try harder!"

Drango's eyes opened and the moss on the ground was all he saw. He tilted his head up and saw Zohik, blade still in the ground and gashes on his chest standing up straight waiting to fight. "If you................ want to put it...... this way.......... then I guess you can say you are already dead." Drango said as he sat up slowly aware of the wounds on his body. "What is Zohik thinking, if we go on then we will both die unless the next move kills." Drango thought with disbelief. Would Zohik really go to such ends to keep his title as Warrior of life? But what other choices did he have other then to die, to kill, or would he try his lifes hardest and win?

"Get to your feet if you are to fight. If you are to give up then walk away and loose this fight without being dared with life then stay down. choose if you are a true warrior." Zohik said as he took his blade from the ground. His chest was pounding up and down giving the look that he was gasping for are yet the forest calmed him. What would happen if the fight went on?

Drango stood up and charged, Full speed bleeding out miserably. Aiming for Zohik's throat, he lunged forward.

Zohik laughed, and then as Drango came in, he sliced his throat open, Drango died...Zohik won.

ok.......most ending posts are a bit long but ok. Great fight man.

LOL, sorry i was in a rush and had writters cramp, good fight though!