Welcome to the under dome

"this must be looked into too" the dragon said and perched itself on her shoulder

"right but how did they get here and why ar ethey here is whats buggin me the most" maria said

 

"so what you are saying is you demand freedom on your next fight?" Braxen questioned

 

"no....but, I'll leave that for you to question to yourself know won't I.....I'll be taking me leave now......Braxen...."turns around and heads back to the bar

 

Axel was astonished that Mixt had fefeited his match to Xambabla he wondered why the guy was being so generious of a sudden. His only explanation in his mind was that it could be a pride thing, but he couldn't make that determination. Either way it was a great match and he was glad he got to witness it. He turned to Dexnail. "You don't have to be that sacrificial Xeol. You deserve life as well. The UnderWorld ruler can make any wish I assume. He has that much power I would think. It would be nice for all of us to get out this hell." He smiled shaking his head a bit.

 

Xambala uses his stron hearin to over hear Axel and raises a glass of wine I hear that man! cheers!"drinks

 

Hikari: *stands up* i've got an idea!
Yami: *stops eating her ice cream* about what?
Hikari: I can't see.. Kaze i know, is dead now.. who knows why, so why don't i ask if you can take my place in the tournament? I know you are better than me anyway.
Yami: *thinks then asks* what's in it for me?
Hikari whatever that prize is at the end. Unless i'm already out of this tournament.
Yami: alright. sounds fair.
Hikari: great! now i better try and find braxen *walks blindly*
Yami: *walks over and puts Hikari on her back* i'll help you. *puts her sea salt ice cream in her mouth and starts walking*

 

"Then why don't we all just decide on the same wish so when one of us will be able to save everyone and won't matter who the winner of this whole tournament is," Demyx suggested while still standing next to Axel.

 

Mixt walked up to the organization group. "Well it looks like victory is mine after all. And from what I hear, it didn't much matter who battled who. Almost all of us had the same wish in mind anyway."

 

Xeol sighed he minds as well tell them. "Axel you know how Roxas wanted to find sora i told him and Namine where to find that boy so theres my first mistake that cost all you guys your lives" he said sadly while he looked at the ground. "also i knew about marluxia betrayal i did not do anything about it untell it was to late also i lead Sora to castle oblivion" the fog wielder continued telling them his mistakes that cost their lives.

 

"hajime go off and ask anyoone of they felt anything in this area" she said and the dragon flew off

the dragon flew for awhile and said to itself "thats right no one can really see them except tiny balls of light."

 

Braxen walked towards the concession stands, seeing souvenirs of some of the contestants, he looked at a Mixt action figure and laughed a little. Who makes this stuff that fast he thought to himself, as he saw a replica sitar, a and a fake Xambala gun. he looked over and saw they had toys of all the combatants.thats pretty clever... who ever is making these is sure to be making good money. he walked away from the stand and saw to girls walking, one was wandering aimlessly.

 

Ryxan stood behind Braxen. "Are you like Xeol?" He asked.
It was a simple question, and he was going to follow up. Curiosity killed the cat. Braxen, though...how does he have an award that help's him get what people lost? An interesting invention.

 

Braxen turned around and looked at Ryxan "hmm? what do you mean i am like Xeol?" he said

 

"Why do you look at the girl?" He said, then walked over to Braxen slowly while he continued, "Are you a flirt? Are you hoping that girl won't get lost?"
He took a small toy from the tables. "Do you want to kill her?"

 

Xambala takes a gulp of wine and walks over to the little shop of toys found near braxen and eyed at the fake Xambala gun "......" picks up the small gun-blade ".... are you serious?..... ah well, at least there not making t-shirts of me saying some lame ass ****ing catch phrase" he sets down the small gun-blade

 

"It's in the past and I don't like to hold grudges. I can't do anything about it so why worry about what you did? I wonder who are the next ones to fight are since there are two arenas open now?"

 

"no, i just dont remember seeing a blind person down in the combatant area" he said "and no.... Xeol has a girl friend.... and its none of your business who mine is..." he said

 

"I didn't ask that question." Ryxan said, tilting his head forward and slipping off his hood. "I am that pathetic Ryan's nobody. "I am here to win what he failed to do..."

 

OCC: alright time for the first match in the final round to begin the match is Axel vs Demyx have fun

 

"you will have to excuse me, i have to announce the next fight" he said teleporting to his booth "Ladies and gentlemen! tonight i bring you one of the most anticipated fights of the tournament!" he said, he drew a black blade from the side of his throne... "this will be sure to allow a good... twist to the fight he said with a twisted smile," the blade quivered in his hand "this blade will keep the arena in a pure natural state, no one gets home field in this fight folks! you will see them fight man to man, and i might throw in another few.... twists as we progress" he said as the arena started growing, the front rows were pushed back as the arena grew about twice as large, with a strange earthen floor "now folks i know what you might be thinking, this is special turf, it doesnt allow any elemental of human interaction.... to eliminate using the natural resources of the ground. i will also put up the arena bubble to keep this contained... i want this to be the best entertainment...." he said opening portals in front of Demyx and Axel, "i also am opening up to suggestions from the audience.... if i approve, you can change their element, weapon, pretty much anything, but if it happens to one, it happens to the other.... now have fun children" Braxen said to the audience

OOC: too much typing >.<