My name is Leechaxe

OoC: Ok, I've been missing out on a lot of action just recently, so let's get down with our bad selves. Up to two people can face me in this fight. Don't worry, I'm not planning on letting you get off easy! The link to Leechaxe's profile is in the BA Part 2 in my sig.

BiC:
Leechaxe stomped ever onwards. Energy swarmed inside its leg and into its body with each step. The area around Leechaxe was dying. The trees were withering, plants, even weeds, were becoming crisp and brown. Earth cracked from the loss of energy. A fell wind blew.

Suddenly, it sensed something. A huge amount of energy was heading for it. It stopped.
"Raxorilliftor?" it questioned the silent enviroment, "Rot. Haxkalifiturid"

It awaited the energy that was heading for it, standing as still as a statue.

Elban arrived at the arena. The crowds shouting in support of either him of Leechaxe. Elbans first fight was about to commence and the butterflies were starting to whiz like a hive of bees inside his stomach.
-Knight

ooC: Right, that made no sense at all, also, can I have a link to your character? Link to Leechaxe is in the second BA in the sig.

BiC: Leechaxe looked at Elban. It did not care who or what it was, it would have energy!
"Rastrotuxiloff" it said in its weird language, before Elban could understand what it was saying, "Yaxtropiant Meteor Strike" He flipped out of the way just as Leechaxe's fist connected with the ground, directly from where he was stood. This was NOT going to be an easy fight.

Elban Breathed heavily. he thought of his family back home. The thought empowered him. He made a huge and heavy lunge with his blade. Its shining edge gleaming like a star in the night sky. It flashed before Leechaxe and knicked him enough to give him some respect for Elbans skills.
" Do not think less of me because I am a mere mortal. For although my body be frail, I have the tools to bring you to your doom! However, If I should somehow find you cowering unde rmy blade by the end of this. I shall not kill thee, because I am a soft fellow and I cherish life!" Elban said while the creature circled him.

OoC: Sure, um go to character approval and youll find me under Elban, Knight of Justice.

Leechaxe walked whilst Elban talked. it growled and spoke again.
"Udyon tribloxis Hartolud" it said, it's voice echoing slightly.
"I still don't get what you're saying," said Elban, watching wearily. Suddenly, he noticed the place he had caught Leechaxe beginning to heal itself.
"No way," he muttered as Leechaxe stood still.
Suddenly leechaxe ran at him. And began to slash with his claws, screeching inhumanly all the while.

" I see you are not any creature that deserves any mercy! SO BE IT!" And at that Elbans sword rang and vibrated its deadly song! It shone with a holy white light and Elban brought down and across the things head almost decapitating it but not quite. This time Elban made sure it didnt heal itself. And he continued chopping at it, until it was no longer any thing anyone recognized.

OOC: Um, ill respond to this tommorrow i gotta go.!

leechaxe thought, whilst it had been attacked and splattered, it was reforming, and the mind within each bit was making sense of what the foe had just said in it's own crude, robotic way:
Mercy: insignificant. Cherish: meaning unknown, insignificant. Human: Insignificant. Weapon: Insignificant. Life: Insignificant. Energy level appears to be relatively high for human. Special abilties: Insignificant. Power level: Insignificant. Must Absorb all energy. Absorb. Devour. Devour
Although Elban couldn't here these "thoughts", he got the impression that Leechaxe (having almost been completely reformed) was thinking something over, and had come to a decision.
"So, going to give up are we?" he asked as Leechaxe was still not moving. Somewhere deep inside, it unsettled him.
"Yacjortlos" it said, then raised its arms. Tentacles appeared where spikes once were. Long, slimy vines crept through the air towards Elban, hungry for his energy, and ready to take any and all attacks...

One of them latched onto Elbans arm, the chain mail protected him from the serrated tentacle, he chopped the first one off. Then as Elban was about to leap back out of reach, a second one caught him in the face, lacerating the whole right side of his face. When Elban had finally leaped clear and was once more circling the foe, he put his hand to his tender wound. It was bleeding like a siv. The pain was intense but not enough to take him out this fight. His blade was still humming its tune but the light had gone. This was going to be a tough fight. Elbans mind raced as to how he might be able to finally defeat this thing. Objectives entered his head:

1.) Find weak spot, and exploit until foe is no longer alive.

2.) Avoid serious injuries.

3.) Keep a cool composure, and never let up your gaurd.

4.) Never tell anyone about this fight if you win, cause no one will believe you.

with these 4 objectives in mind, Elban dodged attack after attack, his body growing more and more fatigued with each jump, roll and back flip. He knew his final blow would have to come soon...

OoC: Sorry it's taken a while to reply. Been trying to think of something to write...

BiC:
Leechaxe launched tentacle after tentacle. Evenutally, the foe would be worn out, and whilst this was happening, Leechaxe was constantly gaining energy from the planet. Then, all of a sudden, it noticed that it had left an opening in its attacks. Before it could conitnue launching slime vines, Elban launched himelf at Leechaxe, the blade swung and Leechaxe's head fell to the ground with a slimy plop.
Glowing with energy, the jewel slid along inside the slime and rejoined with a foot. It dissapeared into the body and slowly made its way up. As it did, its tentacles were being called back and reforming into spikes. Elban watched it curiously.
At least this thing makes mistakes, he thought.
Leechaxe's 'eye' reappearred back on the face, good as new. it screeched and the tentacles were let loose again. This time, they stretched out all over the arena, every spectator was cocooned in the slime. When the slime eventually left a spectator, wall that was left were clothes. The people had been melted into pure energy and absorbed by the tentacles. Each tentacle picked out one or more people to absorb, men, women, and even little children. No-one was spared. Elban watched in horror as this took place.
"Clearly, you must be stopped," he said as Leechaxe continued the feast, "and I will be the one to top you evil creature!"
Before he could move, somethign bulged onto Leechaxe's chest. A human face!
"Help me!" said a small child's voice before submerging under the slime again.
"What the?" asked Elban uncertainly.
More faces appeared. As each one joined Leechaxe's energy store, it reappeared on the surface before being dragged in by the golem's wicked magic.
"You truly are evil," said Elban.
He readied for an attack as Leechaxe absorbed the last of the spectators.

Elban smiled. A peculiar time for happiness, yes. But Elban had discovered the foes weak spot. It needed energy. Energy to fight. So long as Elban could continue to circle and dodge and weave and slice, the creature would use up its energy. It seemed that alot of energy had to be used up to compensate for a severed limb, thus, so long as Elban could slice a few tentacles off, more energy would be needed to mend them back. A new hope entered Elbans heart and victory seemed not as far off. Elban taunted the creature.
" I dare thou to strike me! Slow moving filth!"

Leechaxe's tentacles returned back as claws. It looked at Elban.
"I dare thou to strike me! Slow moving filth!"
Again, Leechaxe began its analytical thought processes.
Dare: Accepted. Strike: not profitable. Suggested method of attack: Overkill. Slow moving filth. Negative. Launching attack method.
Leechaxe's crystal began to spin much faster in its head. It shone brighter then a star as it unleashed as much of the pent-up energy as it could.
"Rutorghifux," it said, it stepped back a bit. Then it ran forward at full speed, with one fist blazing and ready to smash...

Elban was on the ground before he knew what hit him. His shield had taken the blow and because of its healing power, the punch did little to Elban besides take the wind out of him. " Well played creature." Said Elban again on his feet circling. " Now it is my turn!" And with a cry Elban lunged for the creature not meaning to hit the crystal, but when he did, his sword shattered at the top of its blade, but not before the crystal shone revolving with a million or more hairline cracks in it. Suddenly the creatures tentacles retracted and it moved a distance away from Elban. It seemed mortaly wounded. Like a dog, licking its wounds. Elban could not believe his sword had cracked. The shards lay scattered upon the ground, and to Elbans great fustration and annoyance, they were to small to be forged back together. He would have to have it either discarded or reforged with a different metal. " That will have to be another day, for now I must figure out how to fight with half a blade."

Leechaxe had become quiet nervous about the whole scenario now.
Heart status: Severly damaged. Must replenish crystal with energy. Energy asorptian rate: low. Damage levels: high. Chances of winning depleting raipidly. Must act with caution. Abrosb more energy as soon as possible
To Elban's dismay, one of the tiny cracks dissapeared on the crystal.
Despite the fact that it was absorbing more energy quickly, it was still pretty low down and weakened, despite the foe's lack of blade. Any attack on a defensive foe would be useless and result in less energy being absorbed then used. It simply stood. Ready for any attack and healing at the same time... let him make the first move...

Elban, also stopped moving. There was no need to waste his own dwindling energy, rediculously circling a foe that would merely wait for him to attack. Elban's thoughts raced for a solution to this new situation. The creature, as cowardly and cheap as this move was, was merely building up its reserve of energy, to fix the damage inflicted upon by Elban. However, Elban knew that it would be folly to make a move against it now. Suddenly, an idea leaped into his mind. The creature, as far as Elban had seen thus far, was attracted to energy. It would engulf the entire arena to get it. People apparently provided energy to it. Elban was a person. Why wouldnt the creature attack Elban, in a time when it needed energy the most. He smiled. Slowly he inched closer and closer to the thing. It was quivering ever so slightly. Elban figured that he would make him self the bait. He continued closer and closer until he could have hugged its ugly hide. Then, with shield at the ready, he prepared for the finishing move.
" Would thou neglect a tasty morsel of energy? Or is thoust pride over zealous?"

Leechaxe has been watching Elban move closer towards it.
ALERT! ALERT! Status: Repairs incomplete! Heart repairs are only 20% complete! Energy levels: Increasing at steady rate. 45% of maximum energy recovered. Attack: 90% chance of defeat. Foe is too powerful. Leechaxe must flee or find another way to gain more energy. Sneak attack required.
Leechaxe barely heard Elban's words. A plan formulated somewhere and it began to execute.
"Now, foul beast, feel my might!"
As Elban struck, Leechaxe felt the last of its energy dying away. It froze. Its skin turned grey and steam was released from the over-sized pores. Slowly, it began to "dissolve" into the air. Eventually, the red crystal blew away in tiny pieces. It would reform, but for now it needed to rest.
"Victory," said Elban, closing his eyes to savour it, and to hide the tear that was trickling down his face. SO many lives had just been lost. The foul beast had been slain. And hopefully to never come back.
Suddenly, he got a chill as he heard a whisper one the wind's breath.
My name... is Leechaxe... remember it well, mortal... as I will have your energy one day...
He breathed a sigh of relief passed Elban's lips as he turned to his shattered blade. The evil had been banished, for now...

Elban left the arena with a bitter sweet feeling. He had beaten his first creature however, his sword was broken. But he knew of a sword he could acquire that lay in the Silpentine mountains. In fact, there were four swords. Each possessing a different Element. However, it would take more then just he to get them...