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"Oh that's right," Demyx gentely smacked his own forehead. He looked at the map and handed it to Axel. "I'll let you take care of it."
His dancers were putting up a fight, but Demyx knew he had to finish this fight on his own. Heck he was a member of Organization XIII and had to prove his worth not only to himself, but to Xemnas. "Ain't it a blast?" He questioned Mixt throwing water at his opponent, edging his way towards the pillar. He shot himself upward, propelling across the intensity of the blast making him able to reach the top of the pillar. Once on top of it, he twirled his weapon swinging it in a swift motion that whacked Mixt across the head.
Demyx rolled his eyes and swayed his hand to the side. "Overconfidence will cause you to make a mistake and when that happens I will be ready." Bringing his right arm to the side he summoned his dancers. "Go have fun with him." The dancers nodded and swarmed Mixt being able to close in on him as they began their beatings like smacking him with their feet and being so swift by not being able to be touched so easily.
Demyx shook his head not in the favor at all of falling for anyone's tricks. What did he take him for a fool? Striking the chords of his sitar water formed into a stream and aimed right at Mixt like a torpedo. "I don't want your sympathy."
The Melodious Noturne felt the fluid vibrations halt as he opened his eyes for he knew that his clones had been destroyed. He was immune to the musical's effect on accouting that he was an musician and specialized in the music art. There was a reason why he was called the Meloidous Noturne. His eyes shifted noticing the flames blaze hit the outside area. Now was time to unmask some of his potential. Launching a water base attack he aimed the bubbles right above Mixt's head "WATER!" He shouted, as the great force fell upon him.
Demyx realizing his clones were being destroyed continued to play more having more clones appear before the arena. He played faster and faster causing the clones to multiply one after another. This was always his first attack. His next attack would follow depending on what happens next. Demyx felt the vibration of a pillar rise up, but he did not open his eyes for he was feeling with his senses with the water's fluid motions.
Finally an attack was unleashed. Demyx narrowed his eyes revealing his other entity knowing that he was now serious. It was time to engage in battle. Pointing it Mixt he replied in a dead pan tone. "This will be your end!" Bringing his arm down to his side he remained emotionless, his azure orbs flickered with intensivity as water rose above him forming into a crystal sphere that burst revealing his beloved sitar. Flinging his sitar in the air in a 360 degress angle, he caught it within his grasp and pointed his left finger towards Mixt. Shouting outloud he let his voice be heard. "DANCE WATER, DANCE!" Instantly he closed his eyes letting the music flow through him as his clones appeared around the arena swarming in around Mixt and dousing the flames from the evaporation of the clones dissipating.
(OOC: I will go ahead and talk to Dexnail. I am sure he won't mind. I mean it makes since sense we are both on. I will even let you have the first attack) Demyx waited patiently studying his opponent through and through. He acknowledged Axel and Xambala nodding his head at them. Giving them both the thumbs up, he concentrated on his opponent once more.
Demyx starred blankly at the weapon thinking to himself. "This guy is nuts. Who in the right mind would want to hurt themselves." The musician saw the weapon and knew that it was time to reveal his when the opportunity presented itself. Bringing out his hands in a mocking motion he danced in place once more preparing for the first attack when the judge tells them to begin.
Demyx smirked at his opponent and gestured with his hands as if enticing his opponent. "Well, then bring it on." He had all the support that he needed and he was determined to win this fight. He studied Mixt carefully his eyes on the speaker for a moment then back at his opponent.
(OOC: By the way who won the fight Ryan vs. Maria ?) Demyx noticed the arena and how it had changed. He had a feeling he needed to be careful with what occured. He didn't have the full space as others did due to the speaker being part of the ground. If he were to attack, he would be sure to stay out of the way of what kind of damage could result. Not becoming serious just yet, he decided to toy with his opponent to see how much he could get away with until he actually was forced to fight. "Nice touch," he said to Mixt. "But it's going to be your downfall."
Cool! I didn't know you could do that.
Demyx acknowledged Xambala with a nod as he stood with his feet apart. Revealing his face for the whole audience to see, he hopped in one place transferring his weight back and forth in a sort of dance ready to see what Mixt would do?
Demyx listened to the errupting sound and it didn't faze him one bit. He was used to loud music. Walking to the center he surveyed the area and reached his hand out to shake hands with him wondering what he'll do. His first technique was to study the movements and the personaility of the opponent.
Demyx let his anger go, and looked at the new guy. "Uh I don't even know where the dorms are either?" He replied.
(OOC: All right I'm back.) Demyx heard his name announced. He had no idea his fight would be so soon. Covering his head with his hood to hide his identity, he took to the ring, walking out calmy to meet his opponent.
Demyx wandered over to the arena to see how the fight was progressing. "Geez I can't believe they are still fighting," he went back to where Axel, Xambla, and Xemnas were.
I can't believe you'e still on. It's late.