Massacre of the Mind (open to all)

(ooc: watch out on auto-hits... If you do too many I'll get annoyed, I don't think technically you have auto-hit, but you're right on the edge =P)

ELathon flips in mid air standing up as the feathers are just a few feet away, but they thud harmlessly into a wall of brambles that raised from the ground "Here, it is not just my strength you must be wary of." He darts out beside the bramble wall, which rots away behind him, and runs back towards Armagedon

Armagedon spun around, stopping back to back with Elathon. He smiled as his skeletal wings spread out straight back, but barely missing Elathon. He closed his eyes sighed, he tapped his temple with his right index finger. He took a few steps forward and turned to face Elathon. "We are fighting why?" He asked simply. He continued to think, Nyght always over thought things and memorized everything he saw.

Elathon laughs, "We fight, so that you can return" He steps back incase another outburst answers him.

Armagedon chuckles slightly. "find the apocalyse or somehow contact Nyght and you might have a chance." he spoke and tapped his head. He just looked at Elathon, watching and waiting. 'back off armagedon' Nyght spoke his furious voice filling Armagedon's skull. 'Why should i nyght.' Armagedon thought. 'this is my body, so i'm the one that belongs there' nyght said. Armagedon just watched and waited for Elathon's next move.

Elathon laughs, "that sounds like a challenge, I like challenges," He runs forward, attempting to smakc Armagedon in the temple.

Armagedon just dodged and locked his hand around his wrist. He spun and had Elathon in an arm bar. he tightly gripped his shoulder.

Elathon cracks his shoulder, turning round to face him, his shoulder should have shattered, but his willow-aspect gave him amazing flexibility, pulling his face back he head-butts Armagedon in the face.

Armagedon stepped back a few steps before regaining his balance. He appeared behind Elathon and sent a roundhouse kick into his ribs.

Elathon collapses at the impact, falling to his knees. He looks up between lank green hair, at Armagedon standing over him.

Armagedon Bent down to look Elathon in the eyes. He smiled and got up, turned, and started to walk away.

Elathon groans as he gets shakily to his feet. "Where... where... do... do you....where do you think your going?" he says hesitantly

Armagedon turned "You are done in this fight." He said plainly turning to walk away. "Unless you can prove me wrong."

"I shall never been done with this, unless you prove me wrong." Elathon says calmly walking up to Armagedon, standing in front of him and spitting a glob of blood in his face.

Armagedon stepped to the side and dodged the glob. He smiled and spun his left foot coming in contact with the side of Elathon's head.

Elathon ducks the kick, gripping the ankle to try and throw Armagedon over. A grin craks his face as he moves.

Armagedon locked both feet around Elathons neck and flipped over him. With the lock on elathon's neck Armagedon sent him flying.

Elathon keeps hold of Armagedon's ankle, so that he doesn't go flying, but lands clumsily on a knee and a foot. He looks up again, then dives forward, bodily tackling Armagedon.

Armagedon growled lowly as he was tackled. He flips over to where Elathon hit the ground before he did. He backflipped off him and landed on his feet a few feet away.

Elathon rolls before jumping up, high int othe branches. A haunting laugh is all that he leaves

armagedon growled loudly. "You have yet to prove to me that you are done here." He spoke demonicly. He just closed his eyes and reopened them. His eyes where now glowing a dark red.

Elathon dropped down, behind Armagedon, trying to grasp his wings, still laughing, "I told you, this is my domain, and I don't intend on letting you have your way here."

He spread all six wings to their full length. He spun around quickly and his dragon wings flapped and sent a powerful gust of wind infused with fire at Elathon. The skeletal wings shot forward and impaled Elathons shoulders and the iron feathers shot from his angel wings.

Elathon falls limp, crucified by the skeletal pinions, the feathers digging deep into his flesh and the fire scroching his hair, somehow he lifts his head, now was his chance, he looks to his opponents eyes, searching the area for something, there was the demons presence... now. His whole body suffers as it protests at the pain, screaming for death, but still he holds his mind steady, the demons presence is so great, he wonders how he didn't realise it before, but somewhere... there has to be... unless he has already failed...

rmagedon smiled and retracted the skeletal combatants from Elathon. He spun and kicked Elathon in the chest, hard.

Elathon flew back landing at the base of the tree, he didn't even try to soften the landing, or the blow. He had found what he was looking for, now he had to figure out what to do with it, but there amidst the darkness, was a glimmer of hope, he had found Nyght, now he just had to reach him, in a practiced motion of his mind he sent forth a tendril of thought, but he also tried to keep himself in the human mindset, reaching out to that small speck which was all that remained of Nyght's presence.