When Death Calls...(Tywar)

Tywar wanted to battle...
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Midnight walked through the rain in anger. Kicked out of his own house by his sister, pitiful. He walked until he remembered his sword. He drew his sword and wlaked off with it out. Midnight always had a feeling he was being watched.

Goosebumps arouse on his arm as he walked through the cold rain. His long black hair was matted down on his forehead, and his weapons felt heavier. It began to rain harder, and Midnight was feeling weak. He drew his orb, and spoke to the dog within.

"Will you stop weakining me?" He said to the dog "I can barely walk." The dog whimpered. As he continued to walk, he remembered something he wish he didn't remember. He had heard of a fighter by the name of Tywar, who lurked around wherever he went. Midnight suddenly became more alert, slashing at the smallest sound.

Midnight jumped. He took a look at Tywar and screamed. "You!" Midnight cried angerily "Are you the one the call Tywar?"

"Yes I am." Tywar replied

"Prepare to die!" Midnight said, drawing his sword. Midnight didn't know why, but he seemed like he could attack and kill anything in his way. After all, he was out to seek revenge for Belle. Midnight raised his sword above his head and cried
"Warrior Tywar!" Midnight screamed "This is WAR!"

Midnight raised his sword in an offensive state. "So, you think you can defy me?" Midnight knew he was losing his mind, but it was war. Belle was dead, and he was after anyone who got in his way. "Prepare for a battle you'll never forget Tywar!" Midnight trust his sword toward Tywar. Only to relize he was in a defensive poise.

OoC: Seriously! Your a good fighter!

BiC: Midnight stood up. A twig had slashed his face a little, but he held his ground. "Actions?" Midnight repeated "Ha! No one tells me squat!" He picked up his sword and spun around. Only to Tywar staring strait ahead as if in deep thought. Midnight's fast down trust made Tywar move just in time. Midnight decided to go from offensive, to defensive.

Midnight falls to the ground. He jumps himself to his feet and sneers. "He fights so freely. Like he knows what he's doing! Midnight thought. He raised his sword and brought it down on Tywar's shoulder, not meaning to. He was aiming for his leg. Midnight jumped back, startled, at what he had accidently done.

"Serious? Ha!" Midnight thrusted his sword again at Tywar's stomach, missing once more. The battle with Tywar was a long and hard one, and Midnight wasn't used to it. Midnight slashed at Tywar again, only to miss. He decided that he was only wasteing his time. He decided to slash at Tywar with another strike. A hit! Midnight cut Tywar on the leg, but it was nothing more then a cut.

Midnight did not understand these words, and he wasn't about to. He started slashing away at any illusion in his way. Midnight was becoming angry. His arm felt heavy as he slashed away illusion after illsuion. His long black hair was wild about his face, and finally, he saw the real Tywar.

OoC: This battle is kinda weird if ya ask me Ty. X]

BiC: Midnight slashed at Tywar again, this time, hitting him right on his shoulder again. Midnight always aimed for the shoulder. "Give up." Midnight said to Tywar "Your words are useless to me."

Midnight shook of his confusion. He knew that this match was diffrent from his past, but he wouldn't expect it to be like this. He raised his sword and brought it down on Tywar's shoulder again. This time, deeping the wound. "I refuse to stop!" Midnight cried. Midnight then hit Tywar on the back of the neck with the handle on the sword.

Midnight stumbled back. He glared at the illusions, not knowing what to do. “Dog of darkness!” he cried, and threw down the black crystal ball he was holding. A small dog appeared, it’s eyes rd as fire.
“Midnight, dog of darkness!” Midnight screamed, and sent the evil dog onto Tywar. The dog jumped up, and landed a direct hit on the real Tywar’s face. “Give up. Your illusions cannot effect the dog, he can smell your blood.”

Midnight gasped and caught his beloved dog before it hit him or the ground. He glared at Tywar, not about to give up.
“Then you blood shall soak the ground.” Midnight growled.
“Midnight Jr., dog of darkness! Attack!”
The black dog lunged at Tywar, ripping at his arms and legs. To his masters desire, the dog of darkness stole Tywr’s weapon and threw it out of his range.