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*Spud, after recovering and watching everyone else fight for a bit he decided to regain control of the arena. So he pulled his bow out and a single arrow. Spud fired the arrow at Lewatha. Once the arrow left the bow it burst into flame and split into two arrows, those two arrows then split into another two, this kept goin on untill there was sixteen arrows sailing through the air at the pirate, all in flame so hot the air around them was warm.*

Angel saw Guderian and all his arrows coming. He knew he couldnt just engage one or he would be injured. Thinking hard Angel finally came to a decision he would use the forbidden Tornado Shield for the sky arena was the perfect place with the air currents all around. Using almost all of his magic strength left he called upon The Tornado Shield keeping only enough magic left to destroy it.  A smirk came across Angels face as the wind swirled around him blurring his vision of the charging Guderian until finally he couldnt see him anymore. This would be the final attack. The deadly tornado winds reached speeds excess of 250mph and stretched 300 ft into the air and 30 ft wide. The winds were strong enough to tear limbs clean off the body and turn grians of dirt into death all the while Angel stood in the Eye safe from harm. While it sucked up anything that got to close and tearing it to shreds or turning it into death withing the winds. Though Angel knew he wasnt the one fueling this attack and how strong it got anymore he knew he could still destroy it if need be. The attack was now under the air currents control and it was this not magic that was giving the Tornado Shield its strength destroying any chance of absorbing it. Only another master of wind could even attempt to destroy it.*

This shall be the final atttack no one can survive the winds of destruction themselves not even a master of wind like myself would dare try and pass through these winds. They turn even a grain of dirt into death.

*Angel stayed at the center of the Eye never daring to let an edge get near him for he knew it would kill him.*

(OOC: well if you survive this im pretty much screwed lol)

(OOC yup one of us is going to die one way or another lol

OOC: I'm allowing one last post by Lewatha and Epyon before I decide who dies.

[[OOC: Lewatha...did you forget that im fire? My body can produce enouph heat to melt that before it touches me, or at least enouph to shrink the ice into something that would only cause minor wounds. Also im an assassin so my awareness is insanely awsome.]]

{Epyon... Where are you?}

Update:

Guderion: Your plan works well and Epyon is sent flying into the hurricane. Instead of going through it he flies around it until he is in the air and falling to the ground with a mighty splat. Suddenly Lewatha's dagger comes flying by and hits the hurricane and bounces off but this time it's heading straight for you. You move but it still speers you hand and freezes your arm.

Angel: You had seen Spud come up behind you and quickly lashed out against him, but not before he inserts an arrow in you lungs. You scream in pain but in that exact second you realize that someone has just hit your hurricane you move quickly and depower the hurricane  but with your last remaining power you close the Hurricane in it's final seconds around Spud.

Spud: You get an arrow in him but it doesn't kill him. You get another arrow ready but he throws you into the hurricane and instead most of the arrows in your quiver. You feel as if you are being ripped apart as if  a thousand swords were entering you. Finally you leave the hurricane almost dead.

Lewatha: Your dagger bounced off the hurricane and speers Guderian in the arm freezing it. But suddenly out of the hurricane comes blurs of arrows that had fallen out of Spuds quiver. Before you know what happened you feel 3 arrows have entered and exited your body.


As the whirlwind ended and the smoke cleared the crowd realized one of the contestants has died. The  Lightning Templar Knight Epyon was now out of the running.

The first casultie is here

"one down, 3 more to go."

*Lewatha fires an arrow at Spud*

"You shall, and must die"

*Lewatha makes a small snowball in her hand, certain parts of the arena are still snowy because of her earlier spell. She let's it run down, from the upper part of the arena, all the way to the downside. The snowball enlarges while rolling over the arena, straight at Guderian, spud and angel. Who were still fighting on the downside of the arena*

"Try stopping this!"

*Guderian quickly put Synth into his right hand and rushed to get out of the way of the snowball. Seeing that it would not hit him, he attempts to use it to his advantage*

*Seeing Guderian once again attempting to kill him. A grin comes across his face.*

you know Guderian its always good to enchant your armor and clothes you wear with your magic power for if you run out of magic strength they can be used in their place.

*Putting on his wind gloves he feels the power of the wind begin to give him strength again slowly but surely.*

Now that i got a little strength i'll fix this dam lung.

*using the magic power he had regianed Angel sent the wind down his body and into his lungs to the spot where the lung was punctured and air was escaping. The wind then gathered and formed a wind barrier forcing any air trying to escape back into the lung and any blood trying to enter back out. As the lung beat the Wind barrier moved with it constantly changing to meet its maximun potential. Feeling much better Angel knew he still couldnt fight Guderian yet. He was still to weak in magic from his fights but he wasnt worn out physically. With his lung fixed he used his natural speed to run up the slope to the top of the arena though it was slick he never once fell because of his unbelievable balance*

Lets see you follow me up here with that oversized snowball.

(OOC if you didnt know though my weapons names should have gave it away then now you do their enchanted with the power of wind as is my clothing with the name wind in it that means no wind in its name not enchanted with it)

(OOC you start an avanlanche and send me flying like a flying pig lol smart going ;) )

(OOC your lucky your letting sigheart decide i would have just used my Wind boots and jumped really high and out of the way lol)

"Blast! I cannot reach you up there. Come down and die like a man!"

[[OOC: Sigheart! UPDATE FOUNTAIN!!!]]

(OOC: i must say reading this is tons of fun! keep it up guys, u all are doing great!)

{It's been fun fighting you too Angel. Please don't overpower yourself though. My black gem would not have been stopped by your wind wall but I let it slide because I was enjoying fighting you. Next time you won't be so lucky:)}

*Guderian smiles as he sees that the body of Epyon is now under his command*

*Guderian takes a deep breath. He has now finished his regeneration and has also replaced his black gem on his staff. He gives the old gem to Epyon and then moves to confront Angel once more*

*As Angel closes Guderian quickly realizes how he can get out of this situation. In moments, he has cast an energy wall. The swords crash into the wall once more and Guderian absorbs the energy. Then he casts a shockwave hurling Angel backwards.

"Leave us to our struggles wench. Fight the other, once Angel is defeated I shall deal with you."

*As Angel heads up from the ground having dealt with Epyon and knowing that the shadow Synth is fading away, he failed to count one person. As he headed up he felt a sudden explosion just behind his hips. 

A black gem that had been launched by Guderian as soon as Angel started to fight back hit him. In his haste, Angel had not paid attention to Guderian as he was preoccupied with the shadow Synth. In a matter of moments Angel had been blown to the ground. As he lay there, he began to feel his energy leave him and a sudden pain.

(OOC:ya kill me will ya lol i have homework to do :( dam school )

(OOC: Yeah it was fun while it lasted and you got good attacks plus i forgot that black gem :( so now im dead lol. I hope their is another one kinda like this one that way i can fight you again :) }

Many of the crowd stood up staring at the arena as they realized that the finale of the battle was here.

Angel of Death felt himself falling, the inscruciating pain that had come upon him was unbearable. He prayed that the end would be quick and as if his god had answered him he felt the pain dissaparate and he felt the warm embrace of a hand around him.

The body hit the ground with a resounding chatter. All the contestants knew he is dead without having to look at him again. As they  prepare to go to battle with each other they realize that the needed amount of dead for the portal to open were to put it simply dead.

The lone sound of clapping enters all of your minds and disturbs your thoughts. As you look up you see the referee that had told you the rules of the arena.

After another moment of clapping he finally stands up and speaks " You have done well to defeat your opponets, I'm sure that each of your respective Elemental Lords are proud of you. Likely by the time you fight again you shall feel a small part of his power as thanks"

Pausing for a breath the man finally continues " But remember now you represent the Elemental Lords, with this you are truly each Elemental Champions, the portal is now opening as I speak"

Staring down among the fighters he feels a moment of regret for he knows that more likely then not all of them will die "When you enter the portal you shall be instantly healed of all wounds and once you exit you shall be dropped into the entrance of this arena. There you shall find 5,000 gold Retal pieces for surviving this fight, it should be enough for any weapons you need. You will have some time because one arena still hasn't finished fight I would  advise you use this to your advantage and start training because some of you... lack in certain area's in battle"

After thinking for a while he finally said the last words " You should say good bye to the rest of the people in the arena since this may well be the last time you see them" As he walks away the beggining of the crowd's cheering and moaning begins.

High at the top of the arena the senior coordinator sighs happyily "It had been a close one, those *beep* writers had lost the paperwork because of some hurricane. Still they had made the speech even better because of the holdup time they had caused and for that he was glad. Finally he left to in a spiral of colors.

OOC: Your alive Spud.