King Cross, King Of The Abyss vs. Ninig

[Trenchant Cogency]

The fans roared their approval at Ninig's entrance.

"YEAH, KICK HIS a** NIN!"

"YOU SHOW HIM!"

And while all these people roared and screamed for Ninig, in the skybox of the stadium sat a single person. Fasumbra Langardo, wrapped in bandages of all sorts, shapes, and sizes, still recovering from the massive injuries he had sustained in his match with a certain shadow-obsessed psycho.

"Well well Cross...Come on out..."

And with that, the doors on the other end of the stadium, away from Ninig, the doors literally burst open. The massive doors went flying off their hinges, both landing dangerously close it Ninig in the sand. Attention of the crowd was immediatly turned to the now wide open doorway.

There, walking forward, was a massive figure, wrapped entirely in snow white robes. It was at least 7'4" tall, massively built apparently. It walked forward, sand being tossed around a little from it's huge strides.

A hush fell amoungst the crowd...

 

[Trenchant Cogency]

turnipgod

Big indeed, but Saturn, or more commonly known at the moment as Ninig, was about 7'10, and a lanky massive man.Imagine the reach.The same ciggarette burned hard, while that one maroon red eye scanned over the two peices in the sand next to him.
"Im guessing your cross...."
"good"
The silver hair fluttered behind the figure as he approached his opponent with small kick boxer strides.Legs stanced in the same fashion as the designated style, both hands would rise up to muai tai defence.Saturn was looking to close the distance between the two.It was called a comfort zone, he was looking for it, but even when he reached that nice little space he wouldnt throw a blow or even give off that idea.The smell of his chesterfield ciggarette would make anybody nautious.This man made the sand seem like no obsticle clearing the distance at a very rapid pace.
{There are corrections for better understanding}

The figure suddenly stopped, watching as his opponet approuched from under his robes. He watched for a moment, before suddenly grabbing the front of his robes and litterally tearing them off and tossing them away, and oddly, the torn peices flew to the robes and reformed in midair. But that was the least of Ninig's problems. He now had to deal with Cross.

Cross' entire body was skeletal, the bones were visable with just a glance. Over the entire body, however, was a super dark skin, black as the Abyss itself, streached tightly across his bones. On his back were four massive sheaths containing, what else, but four blades...Four blades for four arms.

For indeed, Cross had four arms. They were perfect, not the result of some mutation, but actual arms, just the same as the other two.

His head was skeletal too, he even had dark, empty eye sockets. Oddly, despite his skeleton appearance, he had thin, long, black hair flowing down his back. Odder still, on the top of his head sat a lopsided crown, a completely black crown with amnethyst jewels.

Of course, Cross saw no need to attack yet, so he stood there, keeping two arms ready in case of some trickery, the others on Standby.

 

[Trenchant Cogency]

turnipgod

"fun"
Mr. Cross seemed a bit too sure of himself, considering Ninig had the upper hand on reach, and now the silver haired man would move into that spot just out of Cross's.His opponent may have noticed by now that both of Ninig's hands had glazed over to look like they were made of oil.The creature probably wouldnt get a chance to reach his blades.pitty.Even the opponent couldnt hear the sound of flesh ripping.The skeliton monster would be a bit busy anywho, as now he have jabs shooting toward him, all for vital points, the solaplexus {sp?}, colarbone, kidneys, short rib, one might even land on his heart.Or where his heart would presumably be.Most jab techniques were wild, this one had order, one hand would go for the jab while the other rested in defense, they would switch.This left a very small gap to get through the defense.Well, at least the defense he held over his chest and head area.
{Fun peice of trivia:Monks that would train under the teachings of Kung Fu, would take a right of passage at a certain age.While not all of them did, a few of them would.They would repeatedly punch stone untill there knuckles broke, leaving them to heal with a thicker slab to grow back.They would repeat this process untill each of there fist due to the thickness of bone, no matter how miniscule were strong enough to break through trees.That is the kind of jabs your dealing with. ^_^}

And this was all like slow motion to Cross. The first punch (the one to the solar-plexus) would hit Cross and...didn't phaze him. Or at least, didn't appear to, since he didn't move an inch or even react. While this was prolly quite fast to Ninig, it all appeared rather slowed down to Cross. Just as Ninig would throw the next punch, that would be all Cross needed. The arms went up and grabbed the blades with amazing speed, but that was a slugs movement compared to the next strike.

With sudden force, Cross performed four simultainous battojutsues, or Unsheath-slashes.

One blade, a blue-green one dripping with some liquid, came crashing down from above.

Another, a bright red blade with flames swirling around it, slashed in with an uppercut.

The others, a pale blade that seemed to glow faintly, and a clear one filled with a bright silver "sand", came in from the left and right respectively.

The blades had tremendous length, although Cross handled them like they were as light as rapiers. This meant that Cross now had the reach advantage, as well as a weapons advantage.

The speed was such that an average human would see the blades in their sheaths and then in Cross' hands post swing. Someone with a better eye framerate would see a blur of colors. Cross assumed his opponet was the latter, however, his opponet would still have next to no time to react to such a deadly move.

Also, the liquid off the Blue-green would have a nice splatter effect in the area in front of Cross, which his opponet would have to worry about as well...that is if the liquid was even dangerous at all.

 

[Trenchant Cogency]

Well, Cross was slightly impressed. And normally that was something to be very proud of. Ah well, Cross had a counter for everything.

First, the EOM spike. Cross, feeling the spike parting the ground beneath his feet, lept backward incedably fast, the spike only striking at air where Cross once was.

Cross had jumped a incredable distance, and was now a good 50 feet away from Ninig. He thought for a moment before calling forth the powers given to him by the Abyss itself. He simply thought it, and it became.

A abyss portal opened a bit in front of Ninig's, which apparently resided in his eye. Odd.

Anyways, the pull of the two portals on each other would cancel each other out, making them both lose their pull and just be portals. Of course, Cross once again had the advantage in something, since he had control of his demension, while Ninig had only a non-funtioning black hole of sorts.

Also, as mentioned, the silver sand from before was very helpful. Upon being sent through Ninig's portal, the grains would begin absorbing all the energy within his eyes, as well as his alternate world upon ending up there. This meant that his entire body, as well as his alternate world's life source were being sucked away by the tiny grains of sand. Already, the area about a mile around each grain of sand was already becoming dead and barren. If the sand was all grouped together it would be even worse, since the sand functions better when grouped together, absorbing energy even faster. SO, it would be a better idea to place them away from each other...if Ninig had that kind of power.

Nontheless, Ninig's world was slowly dieing. This of course wouldn't be too good once his world was completely dead, since I'm sure his energy consists of this world. Ah well.

Another portal opened beside Cross, who would promptly throw the Pale blade through. The blade traveled through the abyss and came out of the other portal that was...right in front of Ninig's face. Of course, the blade would decapitate him if it was sucessful, which would end him as he stated himself.

The blade, if it had eaither been dodged, blocked, or was sucessful, would simply boomerang back to Cross, who would catch it by it's hilt with ease in it's original hand. It would be a bad idea to send this blade through Ninig's portal, although I won't say why.

And further, antibodies are formed for a person once he has been exposed to the poisen several times, then he would develop immunity. And I'm sure you've never had such a high level of Cyanide or Strychnine in your body, or you'd be dead. After all, your body wouldn't have the time to produce antibodies to protect against Cyanide due to it's speedy kill, and Strychnine freezes up your body and causes muscle spasms, so I doubt your body was funtioning correctly once it was inside you. AND, depending upon the amount of time it's been since you were exposed to the poisens, your antibodies would have decayed.

PLUS, I doubt you could withstand the feeling of ACID MELTING YOUR ******** SKIN without any signs of pain. And before you turn this around on me about your punch, that was a blunt blow. It's called not selling. Watch WWE sometime.

During all this, Cross seemed to be thinking, calculating every factor in the arena.

 

[Trenchant Cogency]

((Damn near got timed out. >.> Lole female avi.))

That was fine to the sand, as it began to simply absorb the dead planet's remaining energy that kept it from eh...collapsing upon itself. Of course, it might NOT implode but uh...it was possible. Anyways, the sand would then begin absorbing the life energy from the stars around it, the space, EVERYTHING, as the area of it's absorption began to expand alarmingly.

The pale blade sat on on the sand for but a spilt second before a potal opened under it and it fell in, then fell out of another portal above Cross, who caught it quickly.

Another portal opened in front of Cross, in the EOM's path, and the EOM would undoubtably go through it. However, just in case, Cross lept high into the air, coming down with a crash behind Ninig, well out of his range throught the entire jump, from the beginning to the end of the jump.

He turned around, ready the entire time for a attack, so nothing Ninig could do would be a suprise at all.

Cross decided to return to his original Melee attacks.

((BTW, turnipgod, send me the definition of EOM in PMs. Cross might be resistant to it, depending on what it is. Please be descriptive too.))