Fighting the Lazy Lightning, **Celtik's fight**

[King Celtik B. Donnerlupo]

In a room with thousands of mirror pillars, Celtik sat in the center on a bunch of large yellow pillow with a hookah. He looked and knew the heroes were somewhere in this vast room.
"Well, Well, Hello. I want to make a deal with you." He said, "If you don't fight me. I can see myself making Trucido making you all servants of the gods. That is a great improvement from your current status, peasants."

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

Ayalan's magical essence from Profeta entered his body, as his yellow eyes glowed alive again.

"...Celtik. I would rather remain a peasant for the rest of my life than make any sort of deal with you." He felt the magical pistol, buried within his armor in a holster, and then pulled out his knives.

"How about we see, if a noble such as yourself can truly take on a bunch of peasants, as you would call them." He was radiating confidence beyond belief.

[King Celtik B. Donnerlupo]

"Heh, I thought you might say that... So I trapped the souls of those that you have missed, that you have hated, and those that want to torture your soul, as they and I kill you, and leave you as the rotten beggers that you all are." He told them. He stood up, and zoomed away from his pillows, and from the heroes. He pulled out a gun, and fired it at the hookah, making a giant smoke explosion, that engulfed the heroes.

(Have fun!)

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

Suddenly, Ayalan was about to speak up, when he felt the smoke hit his face: Being a lightweight to any sort of hallucinogenic since he'd never had one before, he found himself in darkness, staring at himself in many mirrors, but there was no Celtik, no friendly heroes: Just..himself.

Ayalan looked around frantically, and saw many people surrounding him: To be precise, there was Nia, looking saddened in one mirror, then across, ABA, looking with shame and hate. Then he looked further, and saw Profeta, trapped, many more figures of heroes, who were bonded in crystallization to be precise.

Then, he was confronted by five figures: ABA, who had paracelsus at the ready, and his own father, looking down on him, at least twice his size, as he pulled out his daggers-however, his father immediately chuckled, "You're not ready yet.." And then, he disappeared in a flurry of plants, as Malice smirked at him, evilly at that.

Malice and ABA, two people he never wanted to have to fight in all honesty.

These were the two on his guilty conscience it had seemed, as he was taken aback, taking a few steps so he wasn't surrounded, but it was still a two on one.

It was going to be a long day, as he looked at both. Quite unamused.

[King Roxa Hiaten]

Roxa looked down at his waist at the dagger which Sonorc had given him before he died and saw that it was glowing with the power which Profeta had given him but then suddenly he was engulfed in the smoke from Celtiks Hookah, he coughed slightly and closed his eyes tight but when he opened them what he saw shocked him beyond belief... He had to shake his head to check he wasn't imagining things but definatley in front of him stood his Father, Mother but the most striking of all was his sister..

She looked alot like him, she had those same sapphire blue eyes and blonde hair but unlike Roxa she wore her's long down to her shoulders. She was exactly how he had pictured her in his mind when he asked all those years ago... "Eva..." he muttered walking towards her, holding one sword limply in his hand as he held the other out towards his sister "Eva..." he repeated himself but he suddenly lept back when her appearance started bubbling, hist mother and father seemed to do the same and mould into Eva before she took on the form of a figure similar to Roxas only it was coated in dark plated armour "Roxa!" the figure roared "Ave..." he replied quietly "Aya! Where are you!" he yelled into the darkness.

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

Unfortunately, Roxa's words reached Aya in a very different way, as it was ABA who started off first, 'Aya, where are you?' became, "Aya, why did you leave?"

Ayalan was taken aback as he looked, wondering where his own comrades were, and spoke up.."I...I mean, I didn't! You left me..you BOTH did..." He accused and pointed a finger at Malice, and then picked his weapons up again.

"I...I don't want to hurt either of you..." He approached them, slowly.

[King Roxa Hiaten]

In Roxas eyes Ave started taking careful steps towards him "You left me" he whispered using his sisters voice "I... I don't want to hurt you" A sword eerily similar to Roxas own obsidian blade appeared in Aves hand and Roxa readied his own silver sword "Don't make me kill you..." he growled holding the weapon in both hands.

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

Ayalan held up his daggers in response to Paracelsus turning into a well sized sword, and Malice holding his arm out: Really, It was Roxa's mirror image, as he stepped up, holding his blade to ABA's.

He heard, "Don't make me hurt you." From both of his assailants, and Aya frowned, entering his battle position.

"It's too late for hurting me.." He then closed his eyes, taking a slash at both of his seeming opponents.

[King Roxa Hiaten]

(( If we can pull this off it's going to look so badass ))

Ave snorted moving towards Roxa suddenly "It's too late for hurting me..!" he roared taking a hefty slash towards Roxa but he simply brought his own weapon and moved forwards grinding the weapons together, in Roxas eyes it would almost be ironic the dark weapon fighting the light, but as the weapons screeched against each other his hilt hit Aves and Roxa held his face close to his "You've hurt me enough... No more!" he growled.

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

((I know right? XD))

Ayalan stared down both figures, who seemed to have combined their own weapons to fight off Aya's blade, a deadlock. He made a face, Malice had the ability to stop the blade with his very hand, and ABA did so with Paracelsus.

Ayalan's face met ABA's first it seemed, as she spoke, "You've hurt me enough! No more!" And her battle face made it sure, that he was going to HAVE to use force, "You..Better be ready then!"

He then pulled back his blade, letting a punch fly out toward ABA, but he closed his eyes as he did it, looking away: His punch would be inaccurate and probably out of sync with his attacks.

[King Roxa Hiaten]

"You..Better be ready then!" Ave roared sending a blind punch towards Roxa who deftly ducked under it and brought his leg round towards Ave's ankles in a sweeping roundhouse kick, that was Roxas only unfortunate advantage. He wanted his opponent dead.

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

Ayalan felt the kick from Malice's image, as ABA looked down at him seriously: The blade was ready to be thrust, and Aya's only defense was to use his legs to spin a clearing circle, and roll backwards to a standing position.

"Why do you want to fight me anyway?!" Aya yelled aloud, as if that kick didnt faze him at all: In actuality, the bruising on his ankle was definitely real, but he couldn't feel that pain, not yet anyway.

[King Roxa Hiaten]

Roxa lept back as Ave threw his legs around in an attempt to clear out the area, taking a defensive stance he listened as his opponent growled "Why do you want to fight me anyway?!" and Roxa pressed forwards taking a gutsy swing towards his opponents head "You've caused me years of pain and suffering! I will take it no longer!"

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

Ayalan watched as the evasive skills of both ABA and Malice moved, revealing Malice to end up being behind him: (This was all a trick of the mirrors of course) But it still unsettled him.

He then heard, "You've caused me years of pain and suffering!" The last word being backed up by a huge swing of Paracelsus, as Aya bent his body all the way back into a bridge, and jump kicked back up to his feet, in hopes to catch ABA right in the stomach, backing up.

".Years...well..that's your fault!..You gotta get over it!"

[King Roxa Hiaten]

Roxa grunted as Ave's armoured boots came up into his stomach knocking him back slightly but as he skidded across the floor he placed his hands over his head and used the momentum to flip himself up onto his feet and instantly rush forwards towards Ave with a massive flurry of swipes "Years...well..that's your fault!..You gotta get over it!" Ave roared as Roxa moved ever closer "Get over it?! You destroyed my soul! You have torn me in two!"