Welcome to the under dome

Hades laughed at the nobody's rage.

"Hey come on kid, is the nice side so bad to get on? Alright well I'll give a a little rundown. Ya still listening? Ok, from his deathfile I read that little nobody right there had only lost one little tussle in his entire life. That fight was the one that killed him. Since he can't feel emotion he goes for the next best thing, pain. Now personnaly I only enjoy it when other people have it, but to each his own right? We'll anyway, all those marks he gets gives him somthing like emotion cuz...ya know, the lack of a thumper. Since he isn't in your little tourny he can't fight no more. In short, Mr. smoke and more smoke stole bone boys emotions. Ya following me here buddy?"

 

Ryan examined the fight. Seems like its gonna be over soon...he clenched the hilt of his blade. Just finish already! I either win this entire contest or die!

 

Axel cocked an eyebrow at Hades. He had heard that this guy had pestered Demyx before, but why him? Axel starred wide eye slightly as he tried to understand his riddle like profession with words. "You mean because of Xeol defeating Gex the bone wielder doesn't want to fight anyone else that lost. So he thrives in pain. What if he came towards a opponent who couldnt' feel pain? Would he still want to not come back then?"

 

"well Hades, you must have some way to get him back.... no matter how ungodly it must be, but i have a match to judge" Braxen vanished. he appeared and looked down at the fight between Larxene and Hikari

 

Hades shook his head mockingly.

"You don't get it do ya kid? Has all that arson peddling cooked your noggen? He can't fight anymore, he's out of the tourny."

for a fleeting moment, hades face contorted into pure hatered for the nobody. Fortunatly, being suave as he thought he was, the expression faded away to his calm, confident fasade.

"Well what ya want me ta do huh? The only perscription I can write is more fisticuffs, but certain crowd of democracy voters took away the poor patients medication."

 

"Okay then why are you here? Unless he made some kind of contract with you to fight until he loses and then you claim him." Axel folded his arms looking at Hades carefully trying hard to ignore his mockerly over him.

 

"What? can a god visit a broken and defeated resident of his domain every so often. Ya know, for a fireball you sure can be cold."

 

"And knowing Gex, he doesn't trust anyone who lost a match to give him the pain he desires" Mixt added.

 

"i have seen enough!" Braxen yelled towards the arena "this match goes to..... LARXENE! finish her!" he smiled and awaited the gruesome finisher

 

"I doubt that. You always have a scheme with something that I have been aware of. Demyx would know as he was the one who told me about you. To someone who mocks me? Of course I am."
He bares his eyes at Mixt listening to his explanation.. "Now maybe Xeol can make him change his mind as he was the one who defeated him."

He looks at the projection and smiles happily knowing that Larxene had won and jumps in the air. "It is about time judge!"

 

Hades couldn't help himself, he burst into a gut busting laugh.

"You really are all fire and no ember. This isn't about his opinion, he simply has no way of enjoyment or even something a little close."

 

Larxene grinned, throwing her arms into the air, and slamming them onto the ground with such impact, cracks were sent rocketing through the earth. The never-ending insicions split under hikari, engulfing her into the earth.
the ground covered back up, then, with one ear-bleedingly loud screech, the ground spit her back out, and up several hundred feet into the air.
Up with her, flew larxene. whilst in the air, she grabbed Hikari by the temples and foccused, sending electrifying volts through her brain and full body, paralysing her.
On the decline, her speed increased. holding onto hikari, larxene positioned her head-first as they both plummited.
BANG.
On impact with the earth, Hikari, to put it simple, Blew up. bits of her body remained scattered across the stadium.

Larxene looked up at the crowd, that same sadistic smile painted upon her perfect face.
"I think I'm done."

 

Braxen stood up "that was hot...." he smiled. and then looked at the debris scattered around the arena "but now i need this to get cleaned up.... but nevertheless, congratulations" he tossed her a victory medal

 

"What the hell is that supposed to mean? Fire and ember are the exact same things....You are very confusing....Just say what you are going to say so that I can go and congradulate my friend." His temper was rising a little bit as this god was really irritating him.

 

Mixt placed the bone Axel gave him onto Gex's arm and used alchemy to put it back in place. Without another word we walked out to the floor of the arena.

 

"thanks." she smiled casually and caught the medal, the let out her full excitment. "MARLY I WON!" she screamed, running and jumping over the arena wall to hug him.

"I know!" he laughed, hugging her back.

"where's axel?" she asked, looking around.

 

Ryan didn't say anything. His face froze as he saw everything unfold.
This...contest seems...impossible...
He glanced at Marluxia. Some kind of shade of hair, messed around, with occasional petals floating out of his movements. Tall, muscular, and controls nature. Poison is the best thing, he thought. That, and gasoline. Lots and lots of gasoline...swift killer...he isn't called graceful assasin for nothing...

"You heard the judge! Larxene wins! In a very sporty way! Get your recycling bins out, its time to rebuild that Hikari at the medic station!" The lizard announced.

 

Demyx cringed at the sight of all of the moves Larxene had done to Hikari especially with the organs and then with the finisher move made it even worse, but he had to admit the fatality he gave to Mixt was a much more gruesome for when he finished it was a sea of bloody water. "Larxene, not bad. I knew you wern't going to let her win," he congradulated her. "It looks like we both have medals now," he showed his to her.

 

Xeol watched Gex do his fatality on himself. "he trully loved violence" the fog wielder said to himself but his vision was getting blurry and the grond around him was stained with his own blood. "i want to die a natural life and be with someone instead of bein a lone i hope we fight again" Xeol said as he picked up the medal then put it on. Xeol winced in pain before he dropped to the ground from the lack of blood. "i need some assistence here pleaze" the fog wielder said weakly.

 

Braxen ran towards him with medics closeby "dont worry, we will help"