"You......are good......but now it is time......to show the secret.....of my Boltchaka! Boltchaka split!"
The mighty bo, Boltchaka, split up into parts with chains connecting them together. It was like it turned into knunchucks, but into four long parts. Lightning energy made the Boltchaka glow, and Romku had a grin on his face.
"Now it is time to show the secret!"
Romku flew towards Sykel, hitting him several times with the Boltchaka. With every swing of his weapon, the Boltchaka gathered more energy. Sykel didn't know what was going on. As he pondered this, Romku flew in dealing more hits with the Boltchaka. The energy gathered more and Sykel had no clue what was going on.
"Sykel, shall I tell you my secret of the Boltchaka?"
The energy surrounding the Boltchaka was immense, and Sykel wanted to know why the energy was like that.
Sykel was pondering about this so called secret, but he knew it had to be something. That Santo Slash had made his hand go numb for a second. He would not get cocky and let this catch him off guard.
"DeathLace.....Devil's Heart!" he souted out and swung his sword forward, lodging it in the ground. It drew upon energy from the depths of hell, and the blade turned crimsion in color. For a split second it looked like real blood. Sykel drew it in his hands and swung it around.
"Show me this power!" he yelled out, prepared to say the least.
Sykel watched as the static gathered up and shot out at a somewhat amazing speed. He watched onward with DeathLace pointed forward then, at the last second, he spun the tip of the blade so it faced upward, and he unleashed a blast that covered over Romku's blast.
"What tha?!" Sykel barely managed to say as the blast still came at him. His move should of canceled Romku's out. He threw his arms up and took the hit that was aimed towards his chest. He was blown back a good 100 feet into the cathedral's wall. Suprisingly the structure withstood the hit and he bounced off. He landed into a roll and was soon back on his feet. He shot an evil glare at Romku. He was starting to get pissed off.
Don't let it get to you Sykel......you can do this easily. he thought about it and smiled, running his hand through his soft white hair.
"Nice shot, that actually caused a bit of pain. But as you know us Vamps can go through so much more." he grinned and showed him the cut on his hand. It had already sealed up. His race of Vamps, the Natuka' Lin, were not as fast healers, so it was just a slight bonus. The healing never really helped in battle. He looked on as Romku walked towards him a bit. Sykel got a nice idea.
"Now you see me, now you don't." Sykel stepped back into the shadows and suddenly leaped inth the cathedral. He knew Romku wasn't stupid enough to enter, so he made his way swiftly around on the outside, hiding in the shadows. He had made his way to behind Romku when he stepped out of the shaodws, and cleared his throat.
"Hey there fool, lets go." he suddenly rushed forward and spun into a barrel roll kind of dive, landing into a roll, then handspringing off his hands. He planted his boots right into Romku's chest throwing him off balance. He then got up and grabbed Romku by the shirt, pulling him towards the Vampire while at the same time throwing a punc. The face and fist met at high speeds. He let go of his shirt and leaped up into the air, planting both feet on his chest and kicking off of the spiriter. He placed his hands forward and spun 360 degrees and blasted a spinning gravity ball, pounding into Romku with the force of Jupiter. Sykel simple landed and put a hand in his pocket.
"Ahem, I'm sorry did that hurt? Get up get up! This is no time to be bewildered! I am your opponent! Come at me!" he waved a hand at the Spiriter as he got on his feet, bekoning for him to attack.
(Sykel is great! He withstood a great move with minor injuries. How does he do it?! I have to try harder.)
"Alright Sykel. You want a challenge, I'll give it to you! It is time to take a little upgrade! Holy Spirit, come to me and grant me Sacred Power!"
Romku started to shine a holy light. His clothes turned light blue, with gold symbols, his hair turned yellow-gold, and he was now surrounded by a golden aura, but the Sacred Power started to kick in. Romku was started to glow with golden energy, it was like he transformed into a golden warrior.
"Because of my new found power, you may strike me!"
Sykel looked on as Romku was blessed with a sacred version of the holy spirit. Sykel just shruged a bit and ran his hand through his hair.
"Right, uh-huh. Now I'm shaking." he laughed a bit and got into a fighting stance. Dark energy gathered around his fists and he rushed forward at Romku. the spiriter not budging an inch. Sykel swung low and hit Romku in the stomach, but Romku only flinched. The Spiriter threw an elbo out and knocked Sykel to the side, sending him off balance. He rushed in and got a few punches in then spun in the air, kicking Sykel in the back. The vamp stumbled forward and fell to his knees. He wasn't worn down, just confused.
"Course.....I have been hiding my powers!" he said standing up straight and looking at Romku. He wanted to see this holy spirit in action. If it looked like a road to good and purity, he'd break it.
"Come at me...." he simply said waving his hand in a bekoning motion.
"It is the time to turn up this match. I hope you make a good opponent Sykel. Holy Sword Farewell, come to me!"
Holy Sword Farewell was a sword made out fo Angelite, the metal of the heavens. It was VERY heard to break and had a goldish glow. Romku grabbed it and went in to strike. Sykel blocked every slash of the blade with his scythe, except for a cut in the arm. Blood slowly dripped out and the cut healed after a little. Romku jumped back.
"It is time for my greatest holy move. Divine Slash!"
Romku pointed the sword towards the air. The sword began to glow with energy. The sword became enveloped in the energy, now shaped like a sword. The energy blade of the sword started to grow longer and bigger. The energy blade reached all the way up to the heavens. The sword's golden aura made the battlefield bright. Romku was concentrating at the task at hand. He swung the immense hold blade, and it started to slash its mighty energy down onto Sykel. What would Sykel do about this move?
The Divine weapon came crashing down in a bulky yet serious movement. Sykel could only hide it for a few seconds more. It was time to show some of his actual powers.
"Hell's Barrier!!!" He screamed out, and a black barrier shot out covering a radius of about 15 feet. The center stood a good 20 feet tall and the sword and barrier clashed in a brillaint display of Gold,Black, Red, and Blue. Sykel stood in there, arms out, his elbows touching his hips. (Somewhat like the DBZ characters when they power up, but he looks calm and he isn't bending his knees, thats the only way to explain it)
"Hahaha! Is that all you got!?" He shouted as they went on, at a standstill. He kept pushing his energies, but not even close to his true power, he was using his lowered powers. He kept his real powers hidden. But.....
But.....he may actually get to see them.....ah bloodlust.... he grinned and began to lower and raise his powers, sending Romku's holy blade up and down. Kid's games.
Time to end this little game! Sykel began to float off the ground, along with a piece of land and his barrier. He kept pushing along until Romuk's blade was standing upright. He let lose with some more power knocking the Holy attack back, giving him enough time to fly straight down with the piece of earth that was taken up with him. When he landed he practically landed on Romku and the little island and it burst apart, pelting Romku with nice sized boulders. He launched out his barrier and it carried out with Romku a good 40 feet then dropped him.
Sykel took a few good deep breaths then ran his hand through his soft white hair. He was actually sweating.
"Ah, but that wasn't it. You see, I was banished from my home for imense power. My clan feared I would master my powers so they left me to die, hoping that if I did survive I wouldn't learn about my heritage and gain this ultimate power. But, alas the poor fools thought wrong, and now I am the most powerful creature of the underworld! Only those who have bested me have earned my respect. You still have yet to shown me why I should respect you. What say you? Had enough? Prepared to dance through the flames of hell?" Sykel stretched out a bit, his slender figure illuminated in the moonlight. This man was tough, he'd give him that.
(Sykel is good. He can even withstand the Divine Slash!
"I must take my level even higher than before! Spirit Fuse! Unite and bring forth the Ultima Spirit!"
Seven figures came ou of Romku. The was the seven spirits of the Earth that Romku had in his body. The spirits jujmped in the air and started to fuse together. A bright explosion of power occured, and the Ultima Spirit was formed. The Ultima Spirit flew back down and went into Romku's body. At that moment, a radical power-up occured. Romku began to change, his uniform began to become colorful with all the colors of the spirits (hair golden, bracelets blue, boots green, etc.). That wasn't all though. The Sacred Power was still in effect, and because the holy spirit is fused with the other spirits, all 7 of the spirits used Sacred Power! Romku became his greatest form, The Sacred Ultima Spirit! Roumk got into a new stance and was ready to show off his new power!
"SYKEL! YOU WANTED POWER?! YOU HAVE TO FIGHT HARD WITH ME NOW! LET ME SHOW YOU WHAT I AM MADE OF! LET'S FIGHT! BUT FIRST, REMEMBER THE TORNADO RAGE? HE'S THE ULTIMATE VERSION! MEGA TORNADO RAGE!"
Romku started ot make a new tornado, but this one was different. Sykel thought through his mind.
(Not this move again. Wait! There is something different about it! What could it be?)
Sykel was dragged into the new, immense tornado. Romku flew up into the new tornado. Romku summoned the wind shriuken, the Sunaki Star, again, and started to cut Sykel again, but this was different. The tornado was now flowing with energy. Every cut that was made, the energy inside the tornado made the cuts even worse and the pain was much more immense. But was Sykel feeling the pain, and was it taking effect on Sykel?
"But....how can this be?!?!?!?!" he cried out and was being torn apart in the tornado. He could barely fight back, and if he could, the Shruiken would stop him cold. He began to cough up blood and this was it. He let out a roar of a demon and thrust all arms out. Wings of death spurted out from his back, spraying the wind with his blood. The wounds closed up on his back and he burst out of the still moving tempest. He landed with a roll and got to his feet, whiping blood off himself. He looked at his tattered trenchcoat and tore it off in disgust.
"You little bastard, now you shall truely live through hell!!" He shouted out and a huge ball of energy came crashing out of him. He began to float in the air, his dark energy was being shown in waves that you could actually see. His purple eyes shown blood red pupils and he didn't even blink. He looked sternly at the young fighter and spit out some blood. DeathLace was snatched quickly off his back and he tossed in the air, catching it and swinging it with immense speed. Sycthe's couldn't be swung normally at that speed.
"Now Romku......we shall see if this holy power is enough." He calmed down and grinned. Now the fight was on.
"Draw out a weapon and let us continue this fabulous bout." he laughed and didn't even get into stance. He just floated in the air silently.
"YOU WANT A WEAPON SYKEL?! I'LL SHOW YOU THE GREATEST WEAPON I HAVE! ULITMA BLADE, COME TO ME AND GRANT ME YOUR STRENGTH!"
The Ultima Blade ripped through the sky and landed in Romku's hand. The blade was made completely from raw energy. It was colorful, changing colors every second. Romku was ready for the upcoming bout. Romku flew in towards the new Sykel. The scythe and the Ultima Blade sent sparks all over the arena. Sykel blocked every hit, adn then he slashed Romku in the chest with the scythe, making a l
Sykel laughed at the size of the wave. He thrust out his arms and shouted out so loud even the bravest of creatures would turn tail and run. Flames that once said rampaged throughout hell came up with the earth, forming a shield of rock and flames around him. The waves pounded down on him, and near the end of this assult, his barrier broke. Sykel was washed back, being pounded against the walls of the old cathedral. After a minute or two the waves died down, and Sykel slide down the wall, freezing cold.
"............." was all the shaking vamp could say. He suddenly fell to his knees and flames wrapped up and around his cold body. When they died down, he was gone.
Romku looked on as his opponent who was no longer to be seen. Suddenly he heard a brush of wind behind him and Sykel was already lunging at him with full speed. Sykel reached out and punched him in the face, then stepped back, lashing out DeathLace along Romku's chest, then spun once more and threw it at him, aiming right at his chest.|^
Romku saw DeathLace coming at him again. He tried to dodge, but he couldn't get out of the way. It hit him in his right arm, Leaving a big cut in his right arm. Romku slowly decended onto the ground. Romku landed grasped his right arm, thinking of a new plan.
(Sykel is way too powerful, I need to think of strategy here. WAIT! What am I feeling. AHHHHHHHH!
Romku started to scream in pain, but Sykel wasn't doing anything. Suddenly, Romku's dark spirit, Soriu, left his body. He started to speak.
"Takon's not the only one who got upgraded. With this great fight Sykel's providing, all of the spirits are trying to upgrade! This might be good for us Romku. I have to say that I'm the second spirit to get to level 2, and I have a new move that could help in this situation, especially with fighting a man of darkness, try it."
"Alright Soriu. Thanks."
"Shut up and use the move Romku!"
Soriu returned to Romku's body, and Romku's energy boosted a little more, and Romku had a new move he could try.
"Alright Sykel, take this! Shadow Swell!"
Romku gathered dark energy into his right hand. Romku's hand started to glow with the dark energy he was gathering. Romku launched the beam at Sykel. It was speeding fast towards Sykel. He dodged, but the beam came back and hit him in the back, but nothing happened.
"Romku, you're getting too desperate, now you will lose."
"Sykel, can't you feel that pain. The Shadow Swell takes your dark energy and expands it, making your body swelling up like that. Hopefully, you can do something. The energy expanding will cause some pain to you, but if you don't do something, your dark energy will swell so much, the energy will cause you to explode, or in this case because I don't want to kill you, your energy will expand, causing severe amounts of pain, causing you to pass out for a few days, and I'll call that a KO. Better do something quick, or you'll pop under pressure from yourown dark energy!"
Romku watched on, waiting to see what will happen.
Sykel began to laugh as his arms began to buldge. He waved a hand at Romku.
"You fool, its energy!" with that he thrust out both arms and yelled out, releasing the dark energy that was expanding. He released it all and then stood back up straight.
"I give you this, it was clever, but if it uses my energy, it can be spent as my energy. Brains and brawn are required to win this bout Romku!" he shouted and gave him a toothy grin. He suddenly rushed forward and shot out and extended palm at Romku's chest, knocking him back a good 15 feet.
"Ah sorry about that, needed some space. Is that all you have?" Sykel said, crossing his arms.
(Dang! I need something more! I think it is time to release my second strongest move!
"True Spirit's Cannon! Spirits! Combine your power and help me grasp victory!"
Romku started a new powerup. All of the spirits, including the two level 2 spirits, fire and dark, started to gather all of their power. The sight was colorful, with all the colors of the spirits flashing through the air. The energy from the spirits started to fuse, making a ball of Ultima energy. The new energy was more immense than anyhting Romku used. Romku started to power up the True Spirit's Cannon! Romuk jumped back a little more, preparing one of his finest attacks. Romku was ready, the energy was gathered, and Romku wanted to win. Romku fired the colorful blast towards Sykel. The beam was as colorful as the process of gathering the energy. It ripped past the ground with its power. It was tearing up the Earth under it from the energy level. The beam was ready to hit, and Romku hoped for the best, but would Sykel dodge the cannon, or would it land?
