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

[King Celtik B. Donnerlupo]

Celtik grinned as he watched Aya trying to fight him. "You are not skilled enough to deflect all of my shots. I am just too quick." Then A Celtik copy appeared right in front of Roxa, and swung his foot at him.
"So quick that I can make copies of myself. Hard to do, but it is possible. I can move at such a fast pace that my soul is forced to make an copy of me. When I do that, I can make an copy after copy, attacking my enemies and bringing them down." He then loaded his gun and fired more shots at him. His rifle was was almost glowing.

[King Roxa Hiaten]

Roxa simply cut through the copy with a growl "You can be as fast as you want" he said continuing to circle around Celtik "But all it proves is that you're a Coward Celtik" he spat with malice "And if I remember rightly you nobles are not supposed to be cowards" he was hoping that he'd be pushing all the right buttons here "Or hey, you could fight us properly, we're not going about copying ourselves are we?" he added with a dark grin, almost completley centering Celtik between himself and Aya.

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

Ayalan smirked, as he looked over at Celtik.

"Actually, Roxa. Proper fighting can be a bad thing. I mean, even I can play a bit dirty."

And then Celtik was surrounded: Aya had stepped, when three Aya's stood there, aiming their gun from the south, east, and west, with Roxa at the North.

Aya's metal arm was damaged, but not damaged enough to recognize the crossbow in his hand, as he aimed, and shot at Celtik. Only one arrow flew, but three Ayalans shot.

[King Roxa Hiaten]

Roxa smiled, knowing that now Celtik had a choice of which attack he wanted to take, he couldn't dodge both "Shifonbimu!" he yelled thrusting both swords forwards a huge dark beam crackling with energy roared towards him, the attack wasn't actually as strong as it looked but if an enemy tried to look at the attack it was pretty much all they could see, so even if Celtik dodged it, he shouldn't be able to see Roxa running right behind it, both swords ready to strike at him.

[King Celtik B. Donnerlupo]

Celtik closed his eyes, and pointed the pistol to one angle, and he fired it. It bounced and reflected off of the pillars covering all of the points of the possible areas that the arrows were coming, and when he heard the arrow breaking, he grinned. This ended abrubtly when Roxa's attack smacked him forward, creating a massive wound on his back. He then turned around and pointed the rifle at Roxa.
"Too Slow." He then pulled the trigger.

[King Roxa Hiaten]

Roxa smiled slightly "Really?" he breathed not slowing "Shadogasuto!" he yelled and suddenly a gust of wind blew past Roxa, it was a light breeze but suddenly a huge dark aura rushed past him on the wind, like a deadly cloud of magic it pressed on past Roxa and towards Celtik, aiming to damage all in it's path, as soon as he cast the spell he lept to the side with the aide of some air pressure to throw him out of the way of any shots he planned on firing at him.

[King Celtik B. Donnerlupo]

Celtik zoomed out of the way of the dark aura, and he shouted, "Don't get too cocky, this is a speical shot. Until you get hit by it, it will hunt you down." The light produced from the bullet turned around and when stright for Roxa. "This is what happens when peasents try to reach noblehood. They die like the rats they are."

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

Ayalan teleported quick, and then, the King and Aya were in an armlock, his pistol past him, and Celtik's past Aya: Neither could shoot: But it was to ensure Roxa's hit, keeping the metal arm locked tight.

"But now you've got a bigger prey, coming after You."

He then pulled out his other pistol at Celtik's head area, looking to fire it, but his arm stayed around his: Neither of them were going anywhere, and both of them had one free hand, with a weapon ready to use. He looked over at Roxa, nodding. They had a plan.

[King Roxa Hiaten]

Roxa growled, this wasn't going to be easy "Okay then... I'll just have to make sure you're dead before I'm dead!" He yelled running forwards "Ikari No Ramu!" he roared running forwards towards Celtik, suddenly he just became a black shadow speeding towards Celtik at over the speed of sound, the Ram was fueled by his sisters rage and it would be a good strike if he could connect, his only fear was him zooming away again...

[King Celtik B. Donnerlupo]

Celtik looked at Aya, and said "You are even worth my time, but for Lord Trucido, I will kill you." He zoomed to right behind Aya, avoiding the gun, and used Aya as a sheild agaist Roxa.

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

Ayalan's arm was behind his body, and his gun was at it's side, when he started laughing.

"Come on Roxa: Plow through us both!" He hooked Celtik closer, this time, in a sure lock, using his free hand to grip the hand with the large barreled gun.

"Hey come on!" He ushered him along. "Kill this guy! I'll live!" Ayalan grinned. He wanted Roxa to use his resources, even if they weren't his own.

[King Celtik B. Donnerlupo]

"W-What are you doing?" Celtik asked him with a neverous tone. He squirmed trying to get out of Aya's grip. He pointed his gun at Roxa, and started to fire at him.

[King Roxa Hiaten]

The bullets bounced harmlessly off Roxa and then suddenly an idea hit him, he aimed for Aya's metal arm, it might hurt him but he knew for a fact that it shouldn't kill him. Roxa collided with Aya's metallic arm and ripped through it before pushing himself through Celtik's very real and very human shoulder.

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

Ayalan closed his eyes: He spoke softly, "Showing the noble that he'll end up just the same way as the poor man: Dead."

Suddenly a spark of light came, as he pulled away, wincing in a pain of impact far worse then he could believe, but Roxa was right: not even close to dying for sure.

Ayalan looked at the arm that Kaku had built for him with a slight frown, all that was left was the humerus and the ulna's worth of metal, a sharpened spike as he flexed it barely. He realized something quick though, looking behind him, seeing what the outcome was of this last minute plan.

[King Celtik B. Donnerlupo]

Celtik looked at his arm. The long barreled pistol, something that only a royal should ever see. He looked at it, as his arm laid on the ground being covered by his own blood. His wound cackled with lightning, as he was missing about a forth of his body was gone from his own shot. He pointed his other pistol at the heroes, but he was too weak to fire at them. He then looked at them with an angry look.
"... YOU F*CKING BASTARDS!" He shouted at them, " YOU DISGUSTING PEASANTS, YOU TARNISH THE GOLD THAT IS SOCIETY! YOU ARE WORSE THAN MY HALF-BLOOD DAUGHTER! I WILL MAKE SURE THAT YOU WON'T LEAVE HERE ALIVE! HAIL TRUCIDO!" He focused his remaining magic to his body, and then his wound was crackling more violently, then he exploded with lightning going everywhere breaking pillars, and everything.
Where Celtik was before the explosion, the only thing that remain was his pistols, the long one was stabbed into the ground, his scarf being held down by his gun, and his shades, glowing like the relics.