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Acting fast, Gigey moved the foot from in front of Sparn’s face, to the left, knocking the fist aimed for his face away. Simultaneously, Gigey would use momentum from the kick to spin his whole body to the side, dodging the needles. Continuing to use that momentum to his advantage, Gigey would land on the tip of his toes, and then instantly hop into the air towards Sparn, aiming to land a swift kick at his neck with his right foot. Some of the dark energy from the Serpentsword would pour into Gigey at that moment, and the sudden burst of energy increased his speed to make the kick fast enough to break the sound barrier.

As soon as the ribbons were shot out, Gigey would swing his sword in the air at very quick speeds due to the dark energy that entwined both him and the Serpentsword. Two wind currents would be created simultaneously, and Gigey would gain control over them in order to manipulate them. The two wind currents would have two different objectives. One would fiercely blow all of the ribbons into the direction of the explosion. The other would send Gigey flying into the opposite direction of the explosion, in order to dodge it. He would land on his feet, and keep his eye on the ribbons at all times. He would then wait, not knowing any kind of way to go on the offensive at the moment.

Also, a voice would answer the head's call. "We're sending help immediately, Mr. Sparn." The voice said reassuringly.

Gigey would quickly spin to face the ribbons. He had to think of a way to destroy them. He focused on the ground beneath the ribbons, and caused it to suddenly shoot up, engulfing the ribbons, and then returning back down to the ground, trapping the ribbons underground and hopefully stalling them momentarily. Now it was time to search for Sparn's head. Something was obviously controlling these ribbons, and knew that the head was the only reasonable explanation, since it was the only thing left.

Paramedics would crash through one of the arena walls around that time, an ambulance car stopping right beside Sparn’s head. Gigey would look over and have a “what the ********” look on his face.

Realizing the flaw in the ribbons, Gigey would now know how to dodge them easily. He would simply have to stay out of the way of where they were aiming for, which is where he was standing at the moment. He would hop into the direction of the ambulance, skillfully weaving his body in and out of the way of the ribbons converging. While still in midair, he would send energy into his right foot, which nailed a hard kick into the ambulance car coming head on, sending it right back into the direction of Sparn at high speeds.

Upon landing, Gigey would quickly release energy in the air in front of him, and convert that energy into a small orb of concealed fire. He sheathed his sword, and grabbed the orb with his only hand. He threw the orb directly foreword and it followed up on the car, heading at speeds of around two hundred miles per hour. Gigey would then focus on the wind coming off of the orb from its fast movements, and manipulated the wind to push the orb foreword at an even faster rate. Upon hitting something, either the car, Sparn, or the wall, the orb would shatter open and a torrent of fire would flow into a concentrated area.

Still in the arena, apparently a ghost. A single onlooker stood against the wall. His one single eye watching everything in front of him. Not that it was of interest.

He just continued smoking his ciggarette. Ashing off to the side of himself. every so often.

Having never thrown a punch, Ninig captured the foolish mortals hand in his own. Expressing his dominance through two very large actions. The first of which, was crushing the mans hand, shattering his fingers into his own fist.

The second was a spontaneous burst of psychokinetic energy that was sent rippling through the mans skeliton upon contact and grip. The force equaled that of a U.S millitary exploration rocket slamming into a planet at well over the speed of light. This was with all rockets included for intensive purposes of mass and pressure per square inch.

The target in question literally exploded in a furious rain of gore and organs. Having no capacity what so ever to handle such a blow.

All because of a foolish assumption, after which Ninig would grin and continue standing in the arena. Waiting for a real challenge.

"Maybe I'll fight you James...if all these losers keep coming through..."

James the grunny continued napping. Indifferent to his masters teasing and constant banter. Curled up on the seven foot Zonei's shoulder.

Gigey would quickly hop a few feet to the side, manipulating wind in the air to fan him faster in an attempt to stay as far away as possible from the annoying ribbons. When he saw what Sparn had done, he decided to take the initiative and stop fooling around. Drawing his Serpentsword, Gigey ran in the direction of the stands where Sparn was, cutting any splinters and debris that got in his way from the crash.

When Gigey was a few feet away from Sparn, he would leap high into the air above Sparn and plenty of seats in the stands. He quickly swung his blade in an arc in Sparn’s direction when he was at about a seventy degree angle from him. A ripple of dark energy flowed off the blade and through the air, gaining speed and momentum as it approached Sparn at a quick rate. Gigey would then land back on the ground behind Sparn and a few rows of stands upwards. He would look closely at his opponent’s reaction, holding his blade in a defensive stance.