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Shadow noticed the deliberate miss on Ze'Borovas part and immediately aimed a punch to the gut, making sure that it would connect before being blasted backwards. He then grabbed his flute and played the

on it, mixing Aqua and brown Phazon energy in along with properties of indigo Phazon with the magic of the tune. The sky immediately clouds over and a storm kicks up. As the rain hits the ground, a forest of trees and other plants spring up from the ground as rapidly as though the first Hokages forest technique was used to summon it. Dark Shadow becomes Pure Phazon energy and merges with one of the trees before moving through it and along the ground. He was now able to travel through any area that has been irradiated by Phazon energy of any type, and could direct his forest of Phazon any way he chose. Now Ze'Borpva, now we fight on my terms.

 

ooc: only the part of the melody found in the oot is played.

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Ze'borova laughed with excitement as he saw Shadow's costly mistake. He just gave him the exact advantage he could've needed. He made a storm with a punch of lightning rods. He was going to have fun before he'd gotten to the boy. As he'd guess he turned into that energy form of his. So I'll fight energy with energy, Ze'borova thought as he covered himself in a black veil, making an electric body for himself. It wasn't complete lightning but it would do what he wanted. The first thing he did was cut down about half of the trees using a lightning covered Zanpaktou. Within two seconds, there was a forest fire being doused by the heavy rain and creating a veil of smoke that was surrounding the entire area. Nect within the clough he went into his invisible for. He then released several camouflaged lightning spheres. They could easily be turned visible again but it would too late by then. Reappearing, in the smoke, Ze'borova flung his Zanpaktou into one of the speheres as it became pure electricity and remained there. He would use it to strike Shadow without warning as it would be able to move from orb to orb. Further more it was pure energy unless it was striking te target or Ze'borova wanted Raikou back. The next and final step was to cause an eruption. Ze'borova fell to the ground as he released a massive punch. At first nothing happened but there battlefield burst up as a fissure went deep into the ground and the ground basically exploded into the air. Ze'borova made two blades of actual solid lightning as he relased bolts of electrical blasts wildly, electrifying the air and aimed for Shadow. His eyes filled with electricity in the smoke as he waited for the creature to reveal himself. "HAAHAH! Your Phazon will only do you so much good boy! Now...all I need to finish you...is you." Ze'borova felt the air behind him as if he was waiting for Shadow to appear, seemingly out of nowhere. The rain, the fire, and the smoke....all would prove useful. Especially the rain. He wondered how Chain Bolts would feel after traveling between the raindrops continuously. As a final precaution, to make sure that the storm didn't stop, he shot a bolt of lightning into the air so that it allowed him access to control over the storm and would sustain it. His eyes were glaring as he waited for Shadow to make his move.

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As Fusion stepped in front of Azera and walked up, the guards came into view. They were blue-white skinned guards with no helm whatso ever. Their eyes were more menacing then the first guards were and even more deadly. They too had knight armor on, but these were of more noble type being of a white color. They had their sword at the ready unlike the gate guard demons. The sword itself was long and thinned to a piercing point. It was a true knights sword. They also bore a blue torn cape. Suddenly the doors to the prision opened. There were two pathways once inside the prision itself. Azera pushed Fusion to the right side and then walked to one of the holding cells and opened it up for him. He gave a laugh and closed the cell doors before walking away.

 

After the conversation with the demon, a high ranking demon female walked by. "Get up you little piece of crap," he was talking to Fusion as she stared right at him, "Your being put in Cell Block A. Where Azera holds any demon he feels deserve the best protection." She opened the cell and pointed in the path towards to the right. After he would walk out, she led him down the hallway, passing by only a few cells. Soon it came to a dead end, with only 3 cells in the area. The one on the right was occupied with a solid sealed door. In the back was a large red door, sealed with a few locks. The one at the left had its door opened and bear no one inside. Before Fusion would ask who he might be bunking with, she gave a crude answer, "You'll be all alone, like the rest of the demons in Cell Block A." She pushed him inside and locked the door. Inside the room was a well lit and fairly large cell. The walls were lined with Dragon scales, Azera's obvious doings. There was a small bed, fit for one, a toilet and sink, and a table. There were no other accomadies, but this proved to be better then and average cell. A small hatch opened at the door and a voice spoke, "Be ready for your break. You only get 2 a day." Even in hell there were days, or seemingly days. Fusion would have to use his time wisely since he would be here for a while.

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Fusion lay on his bed staring at the ceiling, thinking about the last few weeks he had spent of his life. The incident with Karamana Town, his training with Master Kenwei, his ventures through the land of ninjas, the Dragon Lords, and all the new comrades he found, etc. It saddened him that he may never see them again and he contemplated how he would even begin to overthrow Azera and give Hell the make over it needed. Suddenly he heard a deep, chilling voice speak, "Fusion X. Denver...how are you enjoying Hell?"

 

Fusion sat up and looked around him for the source of the voice. "Who said that, where are you?" The voice laughed and said, "I am in the cell next to yours behind the red door my boy. My voice passes through all walls and my senses are far more acute than a mere human's. I simply want to talk." Fusion didn't really see why not and it wasn't as if he could do anything else. "I overheard you conversing with that lowly demon down the hall. It...amuses me that you think you can overthrow Azera. But then again, you managed to put up a good fight against him in the corporeal plane is what I heard. Perhaps you have potential."

 

Fusion listened and said, "Glad you sound interested, but what are you getting at?" The voice replied, "I too, wish to usurp the throne of Azera, he does not deserve the power he wields. I believe we can...make a deal." For some reason, hearing the voice enunciate the word "deal" posed a daunting thought in Fusion's mind. "Wait...are you-" The voice chuckled, "Your instincts are accurate. I am the former Lord of Darkness and ruler of Hell, Satan. As you probably know, Azera is my beloved son and therefore knows my weaknesses and was able to strip me of my powers. But the one secret that only us two will know, is that Azera can in fact be defeated, but only by me. In the realm of the Undead, the only way to defeat him would be for me to deliver the final strike and reclaim all my powers back from him and strip him of his own. The state I'm in now can be considered a shade of my true power with my powers. And this is where I'm willing to make a deal Fusion X. Denver."

 

Fusion gulped at the prospect of making a deal with the devil himself, but kept listening. "I propose we make use of the prisoners in this tower. We storm the place, overwhelm the guards, and then bring Azera down by sheer force. As long as I can deliver the final strike, all will be well and my powers will return. If you help me do this, I will grant you a second chance at life."

 

Fusion immediately sat up and paced to the cell's wall and said, "This isn't a trick, is it? Are you absolutely serious?" Satan laughed and said, "Boy, I may not have the cleanest reputation, but in this one case, I really do need help, which is a very rare occasion, I will abide my word. And perhaps I'll grant you power as well." Fusion thought of reuniting with his friends and getting a second shot at the Dragon Lords. "What do we do first?"

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Grabbing his soul cutter, Yurusu sat cross legged and layed Sutoraiki across his lap. Placing both hands no the blade, he called out his partner, instantly being transported into a new world. He looked around, seeing a desolate graveyard with broken tombstones scattered around and haze lining the area. Suddenly, a shockwave leveled the ground around him, causing Yurusu to jump up and stand in a defensive postion.

 

"Come Yurusu," A deep voice echoed around him, "What do you have to fear from me? All this is is a little makeover! I'm still... Sutoraiki..." A hole in the haze appeared before Yurusu, showing a tall cloaked figure who had whisps of shadows swaying around him. The figure walked closer, throwing back the hood that covered it's face. Beneath the hood was the face of a 25 or so year old man with a cleanly shaven face and shoulder length blue hair. His eyes were dark green, and seemed to pierce right through Yurusu. It was Sutoraiki's new form.

 

"Su-Sutoraiki? Is that... you?"

 

"Yes it is, and it seems we have been given a fanc new set of powers my young comrade..." Sutoraiki grumbled, "And this power is a gift. A gift that came from his last breath... our power has been increased, yet you have no idea as to how to control it. To be quiet honest, I'm at a loss too... but I know it's a step up from our old self. So we need to rest up, get into a fight, and figure this out Yurusu... sleep, and then we shall find a suitable opponent..."

 

Yurusu's eyes snapped open, staring at his new zanpakuto. He carefully sheathed it, and then layed against the ground, letting the exhaust from the battle with the Dragon Lords, the shadows, and just pure despair take over/ He slept for the first time in what seemed liek forever.

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30 minutes seemed to go by fast as a rapture at Fusion's door came. "Get out of there maggot," a growling voice rang into Fusion's cell as his door opened wide. A green zombie like high ranking demon stood in front of the door calling in to him. It was seem that there was in fact a multitude of guards in the area, retriving the demon across Fusion's cell from his room and sending him to an open doorway to the courtyard. The large red door had it's locks and seals removed as Fusion would be called out. As Fusion stepped out, the large red door swung open and he was able to gather the first glimpse of Satan before being shoved towards the courtyard door. "You have an hour outside. Enjoy," the same guard told Fusion.

 

The glimpse of Satan shown that Satan was bound at the legs by shackles and his wrists wrapped in a seal, but not connected to each other to allow some freedom. Precautions none the less for the Old King. If Fusion looked at his wrists, the seals could also be seen. But how did they place them he would wonder. The answers would only come if they were to ask.

 

Outside didn't change a bit and the courtyard was a pentagon shape to match the prision shape. The two guards each watched the courtyard in shifts since they were there to guard the prision. One would wonder why only two guards protected a prision, but it would be obvious that they could handle it by themselves and that it would be no easy feat to defeat them.

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"gah...my feet...I can't stand to walk anymore......" he wasn't particularly exhausted, but when you walk in the desert aren't you supposed to complain? He could feel pulses in the back of his head. "Great, now he's complaining....wait...an enemy we've faced before?......where?....Timmy's stuck in the well too?" after saying that he feels a punch in the face as he finishes the end of that sentence. "owwwwwwwww......ya know, you can crack a laugh for my self-esteem sometime ya know......" unfortunately he remembers something. "I'm so alone...I'm talking to myself........." the force Jazeth had felt was nearby, but he was asleep, so maybe he could pass without getting in a fight, of course, he could only hope.

 

(EL, Small change of plans, I'll be on, but it'll be an hour or two later, gome)

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"Wake up Yurusu... our opponent is near... WAKE UP!"

 

Yurusu's eyes snapped open, the feeling of a rude awakening hanging over his head. He crawled over to the river again, making sure his transformation was real. It was. With a groan, he stood up and brushed off the dirt scattered on him robe, a shot of adrenaline coursing through him.

 

"I know this energy... It's... Jazeth, but his nicer half I bet... I guess it was destined to be a rematch between us. Hehehe, I have no idea how to use my new abilities. Great!" After a sad laugh, Yurusu pinpointed Joseph's energy, and began to flashstep there when he noticed something. He wasn't fatigued, yet he had only been asleep for about 4 hours after all the events that had led up till now.

 

What... did those shadows increase my reiatsu or something? I try to keep it capped, so I have no clue the full capacity of it after the transformation but... if I'm almost battle ready, it must have changed somehow... With that thought, Yurusu flashstepped onto a small boulder behind Joseph, drawing his soul cutter as he appeared.

 

"Jazeth, it's been a while, hasn't it? Or does this nicer half to you have a different name?"

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The walk had been quite calm for a few hours, until suddenly a huge force was felt behind him "Ah crap.....I do know this energy, it's the guy Jazeth fought....and not only that, he's improved majorly.....have.....to....get...the.....hell....out!" he had begun running quickly, but whoever was chasing him was far quicker. "Might as well remember his name.........." he has stopped and couldn't feel his aura, or Reiatsu, or ki, or whatever this guy probably called it, but he knew it should be close, suddenly he felt him behind him, exclaiming the name Jazeth. "Uhm.....holaz.....my name is uh.....Josep.....hi hi......" he stuttered a bit and noticed his killing intent. "I really doubt I can avoid this fight, but from what I feel, I'm gonna end up a practice dummy......" he reached for a small pendant on his neck and let it shine for a bit. "and...sorry, but I don't remember your name.......heh heh"

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"Joseph is it?" Yurusu said calmly, his eyes looking the prey over, "So you are Jazeth's good side... My name is Yurusu, and last time we fought, I basically cut open your chest and you stood there as if nothing happened. So if that's the case, you'll be the perfect punching bag for my new powers." The wind ruffled Yurusu's hair, making him run a hand through it to put it back in place. Once again, he disappeared, materializing in front of Joseph with his soul cutter resting an inch away from his nose.

 

"Also, I have a lot of anger to let out, so I need something to swing at... so, in a gesture of kindness, I'll give you the first move. If you reject, I'll just blow you up..."

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"heh, you're fast, I barely saw it" he felt the power coming from the blade, it reminded him a lot about his own spirit weapon, in fact, it had a link, just like his own sword. "I have to say that I decline the first attack, but I won't fall....not easily at least" in that statement he had torn the chain from his neck and held the pendant as he broke it. "I want to see though.....the similarities between our swords!" the two halves of the pendant shot out two beams of light, one red and one blue, inside of the light Josep was now holding two swords, one a black katana with a five pointed star for the cross guard emitting a crimson aura across the blade, and the other a white Jian with a diamond shaped cross guard glowing a cerulean aura, the lights themselves shoot out at Yurusu as Josep jumps backwards. "These are my swords, Alma and Espiritu!, and believe me, I won't make this easy!"

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Yurusu grinned at Joseph's readiness to fight, sidestepping the beams of light that came at him.

 

"I'm glad you chose to fight instead of die," He mumbled, "But at the moment you have the advantage. I have no clue what my new powers are... but, I can promise you this Joseph: when I learn how I control them, you won't win!" Yurusu dashed at Joseph, swinging his sword at his side. As he did, he noticed dark entrails coming off of his weapon.

 

The hell? It's like shadows are flaking off of Sutoraiki when I move. Great, another thing I don't understand! But screw it, I still need to figure out my Shikai phrase!

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The blade Yurusu held had a killing strength emanating from it, getting hit could be fatal considering the wielder didn't know what it could do. "Dang, for all I know he could have no control of his strength....don't....get...hit"

 

After getting that thought in his head he swung his Katana down at the rival blade, the crimson aura colliding with the shadows of Yurusu's sword, in that moment he felt a pressure start to crush the ground below them. "interesting" a feeling of adrenaline pressed from his blade into his heart, screaming for him to push on and enjoy this battle. Josep's eyes gave a distinct glow and instinctively thrust the Jian towards his opponent's chest. "take this!"

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Yurusu eye's widened slightly at the force of the impact.

 

I.... didn't mean to hit that hard... I just wanted a simple sword swing, this power.... Tenkai, this power you gave me... I don't know how to control it! Snapping back to reality, the incoming blade threatened to burrow into him as he peered down at it. Quickly, he snapped his right hand towards the blade, a bright flash of white knocking him away from Joseph.

 

"Hmph, already having to resort to kidou... I guess I have no point in holding back!" Yurusu exclaimed, lining his sword across his torso, shadows still falling off of it, "Pursue, Sutoraiki!" But when he said the words, nothing happened. He stared blankly at his zanpakuto, wondering what to do, "Um... I guess that won't work... so for now, I'll just have to duke it out with the seal on!" Yurusu lunged forward and came at Joseph with an overhead swing, with a the shadows trailing his sword lessened now.

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"Surotaiki....so that's his spirit weapon's name....." the flashing light had become an interesting spectacle, and had made his heart beat a little faster, a sign that Jazeth wanted some fun later on, luckily, it wasn't a strong urge, what did get him though was the fact that his attack managed to equal him, and he wasn't even released yet. "It seems...overall, you're stronger...but.....I'll win before it gets to that!" he noticed Yurusu approach him with an over head slash, it would be a close block but he raised both to make sure the attack would be blocked and kept between his blades. "now! this...is gonna....HURT!" A dense amount of Aura formed on his foot as he lifted his leg and attempted to sparta kick him in the stomach, the energy started hurting him as well as he couldn't lift the aura that well.

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"The hell!?" Yurusu yelled as the aura slammed into his stomach. The collision spiked some of the aura into Yurusu, corrupting part of him as a soul, and the rest of the impact sent him flying into the air. He landed with a loud THUD on the ground, knocking the air out of him. Coughing as he got to one knee, Yurusu was transported into Sutoraiki's graveyard for the first time this fight.

 

The cloaked figure appeared in front of him, calling out to him.

"Yurusu... Why, why do you not use my power?"

"Because Sutoraiki, I... I don't know what the phrase is... It's no longer 'pursue'!"

"You must find it for yourself, think... my new phrase reflects what Tenkai did to us..."

"Did... to us? You mean..."

 

Yurusu stood up straight, and raised his zanpakuto over his head with both hands. Now, with the tip pointed towards the sky, shadows seemed to envelope it.

 

"Decieve.... SUTORAIKI!" Shadows from the surrounding area were sucked into the blade, and the hilt transformed into the omega symbol. A dark orb surrounded Yurusu, and exploded outward in a violent gust of wind. When it stopped, Yurusu stood with Sutoraiki at his side, the shikai complete.

 

"Joseph... Now... we can began the fight for real!" Yurusu performed a semi circle with his sword vertically, sending a wave of black electricity at Joseph. He then brought it down again, a orb of pure darkness launching out behind the first attack.

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The second his attack had hit, it had sent him back a few feet, feeling a horrible pain in his leg. "gah...feels like I got my foot chopped off" he looked ahead at his opponent and wondered if that had done him in. "He's not standing up....but...he took some harder hits last time, no way that beat him....." he stabbed his Katana into the ground to help him stand up as he felt the numbness spread through his foot. "This sucks.....let's see if you can help Alma" he lifted his Jian but before he could do anything else he felt Yurusu's aura rise again.

 

"heh, I knew it.....okay then, let's see what you got then" the Shikai release was impressive, and Yurusu's energy skyrocketed past his own. "crap....this is gonna" the attack rushed forward towards him and he knew he couldn't dodge with the way he was at that moment, he lifted his Jian to take in the attack and possibly redirect it, however the second attack had shot him head on. "great....and what exactly .......GAAAAHHHHH" he felt fear, not of the damage, but of the possibility that this attack may corrupt "him" into coming out.

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This power... it feels so evil, yet.... I love it! It's darker, more devastating! Hehehe... HAHAHA! Yurusu stabbed his sword into the ground, charging forward at Joseph. The trail of his sword left a long path of destroyed earth, like a meteorite tore through the ground. When he reached Joseph, about a foot in front of him, he raised his soul cutter our of the ground, causing an arch of shadows and and rock to blast forward at his opponent. The momentum from this attack carried him into the sky, overlooknig Joseph.

 

This power... it seems to feed of my emotions... my anger over Tenkai's death is fueling it to the extreme!

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He felt a terrible rush into his own aura system, and to top it all off he was soon pelted by the stones and had the electricity shock his nervous system. "Holy crap......that *cough*, hurt like all hell *coughs violently, spitting out dirt and rocks while he lays in the ground*" Things weren't looking good, in just that release he had gotten himself hurt pretty badly, but he knew he couldn't let himself lose. Opening his eyes he saw his Katana laying a few feet away, having been knocked out of his hand in the attack, to his side his Jian was only a few inches away. "just...need.....to....reach...." he looked up at his opponent, expecting something bad."

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"It's time to end this Joseph!" Yurusu raised his sword above his head, shadows forming a second blade around it. He began to free fall towards the ground, and brought Sutoraiki down onto Joseph with all his might. But, suddenly, he froze in mid air, the blow only inches away from his target.

 

"Umm.... mind telling me why the HELL you stopped the attack Sutoraiki!?" The cloaked figure's arm grappled Yurusu's neck, making him stop talking.

"I ended the attack because you're doing it for the wrong reason! Joseph is innocent, not a trace of evil in him I can sense besides Jazeth... and you're taking all your anger out on him! I swear, if you so much as WANT Bankai, I'll end you!" Sutoraiki released Yurusu's throat, fading back abit into the haze.

"God... you're right... this... this turned me into a monster... not what I intended to do... But... this power I have... is pure evil! What am I going to do!?"

 

A shockwave came at Yurusu from his sword, blowing him back from Joseph. He skidded to a halt a few meters away, and sheathed his zanpakuto as he stared at Joseph.

 

"Joseph... I can't fight you anymore... This power I have is controlling me, turning me into a monster. I can't go on knowing I'll just bring rutheless harm to the world. I need to learn how to control this... So I guess this battle is over." Yurusu turned away and began walking away from Joseph.

 

What was that? You know you want to kill him!

Huh? What was that democ voice I just heard?

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He stood, sensing a problem within Yurusu, he grabbed the sword and looks at him. "Yurusu.......I don't know what's in you......but I can tell you it worries me......You're not a bad guy....so...allow me to *coughs* try to help you......" he turns the blade on himself and plunges it in his chest, a bright light glowing off the sword as it seems to suck the injuries out of him, the scars on his skin literally tracing through his skin and disappearing as it went into the blade, he pulled the sword out, and while he still looked exhausted though his physical injuries were gone.

 

"I'm sure as hell you wouldn't trust me....but I can sense something bothering you........coursing through your systems alot like Jazeth does in me....." he lifted his hand and the Katana was able to rush back to his hand.

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30 minutes seemed to go by fast as a rapture at Fusion's door came. "Get out of there maggot," a growling voice rang into Fusion's cell as his door opened wide. A green zombie like high ranking demon stood in front of the door calling in to him. It was seem that there was in fact a multitude of guards in the area, retriving the demon across Fusion's cell from his room and sending him to an open doorway to the courtyard. The large red door had it's locks and seals removed as Fusion would be called out. As Fusion stepped out, the large red door swung open and he was able to gather the first glimpse of Satan before being shoved towards the courtyard door. "You have an hour outside. Enjoy," the same guard told Fusion.

 

The glimpse of Satan shown that Satan was bound at the legs by shackles and his wrists wrapped in a seal, but not connected to each other to allow some freedom. Precautions none the less for the Old King. If Fusion looked at his wrists, the seals could also be seen. But how did they place them he would wonder. The answers would only come if they were to ask.

 

Outside didn't change a bit and the courtyard was a pentagon shape to match the prision shape. The two guards each watched the courtyard in shifts since they were there to guard the prision. One would wonder why only two guards protected a prision, but it would be obvious that they could handle it by themselves and that it would be no easy feat to defeat them.

 

Fusion and Satan stood conversing with one another, attracting many curious looks around them. "What's with these seals on our wrists?" Fusion asked. Satan shrugged and said, "Never bothered to ask. But Fusion, I hope you realize we'll be making our move within the hour." Fusion's eyes widened at learning this piece of information. Satan continued, "We will quickly dispatch of the guards, if we both strike together, they won't stand a chance. However, these seals could be problematic. So go over and ask the guards about them; you're known for your chivalry and 'justice' so no one should expect you to have an ulterior motive. And before you do, know this. First we must retrieve our weapons that they took. You have need of your hammer and power-ups of the Mushroom Kingdom, and I need my unholy sword, Bane. It won't have any magical properties as it usually does, but I need it to stab Azera with, otherwise my powers will not return."

 

So Fusion waited a good ten minutes before going to the guards and asking, "Hey, I'm new here. I just wanted to know about these seals?"

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Ze'Borovas ensuring that the storm would not end was a mistake, and a costly one. The storm was currently limited in range, but as long as it was still in existence, it was, in essence, raining Liquid Phazon. The Forest itself, instead of being destroyed, grew back again. The earth instead of flying in all directions merely formed craters with raised edges that deformed and went back to how it originally was. Meanwhile, Dark Shadow remained within the earth, now able to do a vast multitude of things using his forest of Phaozn alone. The moment that Ze'Borova had hit the ground, a dome of Black Phazon began forming, and rather quickly to Ze'Borovas eyes given that Dark Shadow was currently using five of the Lights of Chaos to invoke a rather prolonged and more powerful form of Chaos Control. Before Ze'Borova would have a chance to escape, the dome was finished and Ze'Borova was trapped inside. With the Forest of Phazon around him, the Dome of Phazon above him, and the Earth below him completely irradiated by it, he was all but finished. All at once the Forest, Earth, and Dome of Phazon began shooting off spikes that would home in on Ze'Borova and not stop until they had either met with an object and had been reabsorbed, or had found their target. Ze'Borova was now trapped with no way out, and even if he did somehow manage to break out, he would only succeed in some rather nasty 4th degree burns that went all the way to the bone as well as ensuring his own death in a few short seconds.

 

Zera stayed silent for a while, thinking of how best to broach the subject that he had been hoping to present to the group of heroes that had gathered to defeat the Dragon Lords. However, Zera suddenly felt a disturbance in the force, and a sense of great personal danger that seemed to come from beyond the wall of air or whatever is was that Cortez had summoned. "Um, guys? I don't mean to interrupt but, I really think we should move to somewhere else right now. Unless, that is, you don't mind the high likelihood of dying today." As Zera said this, Roshi walked up to him and waited patiently to be told when they were going to be departing. Zera only hoped that unlike Shadow and Ze'Borova, that everyone else in a fight and watching the fights would not have lost all reason.

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The guard looked at Fusion asking him something. "The seals you ask. Ha. A puny demon like you could never understand, but I will attempt to spell it out for you. Sup-pres-sors. They simply suppress your energy so that you can't do much. The amount is a set amount..." the guard said before the another one looked over at him and knocked into him, "Oh yeah. Now get along you piece of crap." The guard said shoving Fusion away. It would be apparant that these guards were not of brightest demons but they do still pose a threat and a danger. Also because of the higher security, it would make it just that more difficult. All the lowly demons stayed at the outer sides of the courtyard, staying from the center. There had to be a reason for this as some of the guards began to approach the center. In the center was a small cement block, about a few meters wide and long. There was some notable color differences on the block. Then a lowly demon was grabbed by a female guard and thrown onto the block. One would wonder what would happen next, but the answer soon came. "It is time for your usual fight of the hour. The fight as you all know is to lighten any sentence you may have by one year. If you don't know or don't remember your amount, too bad for you, but it still is lightened. This is the winner of last break's fight. Whoever thinks that they can win this break's fight, step up." The female said. Suddenly the block was surrounded by all the lowly demons while the guards stayed on the outskirts. The one's in the posted mini towers looked on towards the fight to be. The guard demons kept their shift going as they rotated just as the announcement was made.

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OOC: Shadow, it's Yurusu fighting Joseph, and they're not where everyone else is, they're far off. Same with Cortez's group.

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Fusion looked onward to the crowd gathering around the cement block in horror while Satan had a mildly amused expression. "Fusion...I have an idea. Everyone is distracted at the moment, but to ensure complete distraction, I'm going to do something and then you'll take out the guards who should be completely focused on what I'm doing." With that Satan pushed through the lowly demons in the crowd and said, "I'll be your opponent today maggot.

 

Everyone immediately gasped and gave their full attention to the former dark ruler challenging a low-level demon to a fight. Even the guards seemed bewildered and curious about it, which Fusion decided to take advantage of. He tried to turn into Chisoku Fusion, but the seals effectively prevented him from doing so. "If only someone knew how to remove these..." But Fusion managed to sneak away and off to the side without taking notice from anyone. He was wondering how to take out the guards, but a thought had occurred to him. Fusion refined his mental focus on the guard closest to him and successfully overpowered his mental strength. He made him unsheathe his sword and then chuck it like a javelin at the other guard who was then impaled in the side, gasping out in agony.

 

Everyone turned to see this including Satan, who grinned maliciously, leaped upward, grabbed the head of the female guard, and slammed it into the cement block, splattering her blood all over him. The guard who threw the sword looked confused, but charged toward Satan when Fusion had ran up, jumped at the wall, kicked off, and with both feet kicked the guard in the back which sent him flying over the courtyard into the opposing wall.

 

Satan yelled, "My fellow inmates, this is a breakout! I have with me Fusion X. Denver, the man who fought Azera to a stand-still in the real world! Join us, for if we all raise some hell and chaos, we'll be sure to overrun the prison, break out, then kill Azera! Who will join us?!" Some of the demons looked reluctant, but a good amount was riled up by the swift taking out of the guards. "Now chaaaaaaaaaarge!" yelled Satan and all the inmates ran into the prison to release the prisoners inside and to recover what was taken from them. Fusion looked around and thought Man, this is gonna attract a lot of unwanted attention...

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