Jareth sat in the tree the night air wispering to him the secrets of time and the erath jareth watched and watied hopeing for a battle to come.
"well if i end up fighting someone like romku again i'll be ready"Jareth said to himself. The night air continued to whisper and sing it's song of summer it was a crecent moon and a perfect time for a fight.
Taio walked out of the shadows of darkness. His black spikey hair beamed in the night, his black judo suit resembled Romku's, but the symbols were different. Taio walked infront of the warrior.
"I heard someone wanted a challenge. Well, Jareth, let me show you what the power of darkness can do! I'll seal your soul and leave you to rest in peace."
Taio got into his fighting stance. What would Jareth do about this experienced warrior?
Jareth watched the warrior get into a fighting stance he looked something like romku but with difrent runes on his cloths. Jareth stands up and gets into a fighting stance with his sword in one hand and a sheild in the other.
"well you llook like a spiriter but are you one? we'll soon findout".
Jareth charges mana in his hand and discharges a fire ball starit for the alleged spriters body. watching it cralckle threw the air jareth leaps up in the sky and prepares for a new attack.
"TAIO! ARTHUR! STOP PLEASE! ARTHUR! DON'T BATTLE TAIO! HE IS TOO GOOD! IF HE BEATS YOU, HE WILL TAKE YOUR SOUL! TAIO! I KNOW YOU WANT A GOOD CHALLENGE! I HEARD ABOUT THE DARK CHALLENGE! I'LL FIND 4 WARRIORS FOR YOU TO BATTLE BY TOMORROW, PLEASE DON'T FIGHT ARTHUR! SORRY ARTHUR TO INTERUPT, BUT THIS IS A SERIOUS MATTER!"
Interesting, Shajde thought, watching first the panicked Romku, then the dark one's swift disappearance. She didn't think he'd looked too powerful. What was going on here?
No matter. This fight evidently wasn't going to take place, she would find other entertainments. Folding into her heavy cloak, she quickly faded from sight.
