The Ultimate Organization II

"Wataaaaaaa!!!!!!" Xane shouted after uppercutting Richards stomach. "How's that feel?"

 

"Like a styrofoam ball," Richards shrugged, flashing behind Xane and spinkicking him into the air, then flashing above him and spinkicking him into the ground.

 

Wing patted Xardius on the shoulder

"Do I ever die?" He asked with a Chuckle.

He picked up to sword and held it in front of him, ready to strike. He was soon incased by a green light and when it faded Wing was surrounded by a whirlwind, small green streaks appeared under his eyes and down his arms, and his legs (though he was wearing pants so they couldn't be seen) his eyes lightened and he smirked.

"Hm, this should do...though..." He looked to the sky and muttered a few words, and then the wind around him picked up and the barriers around the others grew stronger and warmer, keeping them all in top form.

"Lets end this you guys!" He shouted as he lunged foreward, light as air and slashed Richards across the chest and arms. Richards dodged the slash to his chest but failed to block and his left arm was cut deeply

 

"See.....Now you've just made me angry!" Xane shouted. "Urarararararararararararara!" Xane shouted as he punched and pressed various points of blood flow throughout Richard's body. "Any normal enemy would probably have his arm imploded by now, but you're no regular enemy. Wonder what it'll do to you..."

 

Ripping himself out of the ice shard, he muttered something that wasn't too kind. Taking a running leap he copied the physical body (? x_x) of the U.P.A. and served him a nice spinkick to the face. Grabbing his leg, before he flew out of reach, Xegreny slammed Richard's body onto the ground twice, and then smashed him into the same Ice pillar he'd been launched into. To follow that up, he blasted the base of the pillar, dropping it on him. "Get up from that, why don't you!" Xegreny said, knowing full well that he would.

 

Richards looked with interest at his own blood flowing through his arm, then was hit by Xane's volley.

He sneezed.

Then he sneezed again.

Shaking his head, he shrugged, "Guess that's it."

Xane didn't have a chance to see it coming. Richards moved so fast even Xardius had trouble following. One instant, Xane was standing in front of Richards, the next he was bleeding from a slash from waist to shoulder (though thankfully it wasn't deep thanks to Wing's wind shield) and flying 100 feet away into the icy ground.

Richards stared at Wing, and his eyes began turning blood red.

"Do you want to play, young wind user?" Richards asked softly.

The next instant, Xegreny belted him into the ice pillar.

And, of course, Xegreny was right. Richards got up and continued to stare at Wing, a slow smile spreading across his face.

 

Wing took a battle stance, one hand cluthing his new blasde the other holding a light green ball of wind, a small smile appeared on his lips and he nodded.

"bring it on." He levitated off the ground a few inches

 

"Wing... aren't you older than him? How old ARE you anyway Richards? Well.. this body anyway. Whatever. Just tell me how old you are." Xegreny said, chuckling at the exchange of the two.

 

Wing looked over to Xeg

"You're older then him too, i'm only 18..." He said as he stared at Richards once more.

 

"This body will be 2 years old in a month, the day of my 66th birthday," Richards said. "But it doesn't matter. I just wanted this boy to have some fun with wind...Since I control it too..."

The air shimmered around Richards, and he smiled suddenly as a slow trickle of blood from some ice slid down his cheek.

Xardius slammed his hand into the other one. "I got how he's going so fast...He's manipulating the air currents to glide him to areas...The low air concentration here makes him impossibly fast! Heh, smart, for a fat dude..."

 

Wing chuckled.

"Been awhile since i've fought another Wind user." He said thinking back to three years ago when he fought Xaldin's data in the Tournament...

"No matter, I've got a few tricks up my sleeve..." He smiled. "And hopefully, i'll gain the upper hand long enought so the others can finish him off..."

He held the sword out and nodded. "Ready when you are." a bead of sweat dripped down his cheek. "God of Wind...dont leave me now."

"May the one with the stronger dreams win." He said as he rushed foreward, pulling his blade back ready to strike

 

"Wait. Your only 18? Man, I thought you were older by now. I need to keep track of birthdays with this thing.." Xegreny said, checking his phone. (No, they're never damaged. EVER.) Pocketing his phone, Xegreny stepped back a few spaces. He was expecting some crazy wind thing to happen, so he'd probably just get pushed back if he moved in closer.

 

Richards shook his head. "Dreams are a waste of time."

Xardius' eyes narrowed as Richards power doubled, then tripled...

"That's...That's coming from somewhere...else," Xardius muttered to himself. "It reminds me of..."

"Him."

Richards flashed forward, catching the blade before it could swing, and smashing a wind bomb down at Wing. As it connected with Wing's wind shield, it shattered, hitting Wing's shield at nearly every point, stressing it to its max...

 

Running over to Xardius, he scooped up one of the swords. "Mind if I borrow this?" He asked, as he brought it thundering down on Richards, severing the connection between him and Wing. Hopping back to avoid the guy's rage, Xegreny swished the sword he picked up off of the ground in the air. "What does this one do, Xardius?" He asked curiously.

 

"Uh, well, not anything for you, but it might have a nasty side effect if you use it too long...Actually, these swords are for Highwind, Tera Roth, and Tyre...That one increases lightning and water damage by 250% each, and when combined, increases Tyre's strength a heck of a lot...Not that he needs it," Xardius said.

Richards backed off, sneering. "Wind Blades," he muttered, dual blades appearing in his hands.

 

Wing's eyes grew in shock, feeling Richards power grow as his shield shatter around him. He quickly back flipped and landed in the snow. The wind quickly surrounded him again, but Wing dropped the shield realizing that it would only break once more.

"What?" He said...feeling his own power draining. "This isn't good..." He said under his breath as he held his sword up once more. He also drew the featherdancer...hopeing it would give him some kind of an edge.

"Foux!" He cried, and the flacon appeared on his shoulder. "Lets get him together." Foux let out a squak and flew foreward at Riuchards, Wing close behind.

 

Richards swept forward, clashing his wind blades against Wing's, pushing him backwards...

OOC: Get past his offensive capabilities, and you have him, Wing.

 

"Water and Lighting, eh?" Xegreny said, tossing the blade back. "I don't use that kinda stuff. No thanks."

Smashing two small, but thick sections of ice out of the ground, Xegreny attached them to his arms, with rope he found in his pocket. How lucky for him, no? swinging his arms around to make sure they were secure, he nodded. If Richards was gonna use blades, he'd need something to stop him.

 

"Foux now!" Wing cried as he put all his weight into his blades, Foux swooped down behind Richards and hit him in the back of the leg, causing him to faluter backwards. Wing took the oppertunity to let the featherdancer and Foux vanish, allowing him the chance to drop the sowrd of Wind down and into Richards chest.

"It's over!" He cried as his then placed his free hand against Richards chest and blasted him to the ground with a powerfull blast of Wind. Richards hit the ground, swrod in his chest, and cracked ice around him.

"Now God of Wind, hear my prayer. Give me the power to defeat my enemy!" Wing surged around him and Wing aimed his hands at Richards form.

"Whirlwind of Fate!" A powerfull whirlwind realeased itself from Wing's hands and pinpointed at Richards, ripping through his stoumach, the blade of Wind thrown up and into Wing's hand. Wing landed by Richards and placed his sword at Richards throat.

"Seems like Dreams do matter."

 

"Kill him. He'll get up from that wound. Take him out before he can get up, Wing!" Xegreny said. He could try and blast Richards, but, he'd be able to move in time with his reflexes.