Keyurg smiled and prepared the area so as no magic may be use, only skill with fighting and sword tecniques are only use and Stood far off to wait for Faelan to enter and smiles as he draws his Masamune of Fear, and Masamune of Pain. out of the sheathes on his back and bows respectfully as he meditates before the battle began. " Faelan, when you are ready..." he said as he bared his fangs and smiled.

Faelan entered, swords already drawn, phantom shard in his right hand, soul fire in his right. His eyes glowing blue, and his truesilver armor shining brightly as it caught the reflections of the sunlight. "Tis not a question of if or not I am ready, I am never unprepared, tis a question of if or not you are ready" He sayed in a soft voice.

Keyurg smiled and prepared his Golden Arcaic armour and helmet and bows lowly as he takes his fighting stance of the Lost Civilization of Krelok. " I am ready when you are!

Faelan smiles, pointing his blade at Keyurg, his eyes glowing. He then brings his blades closer to himself, shifting his feet into adefensive stance. "I'm always ready" he says quietly, shifting his feet, embedding them in the sand.

Keyurg smiled slightly and held a firm grip on both of his masamunes, and looked Faelan in the eyes warmly. " This is going to be rough, old friend! For I sense you have grown more powerful during our moons apart." said Keyurg smiling towards Faelan.

"You too, we'll see how rough this will be, now, on your guard" Faelan's eyes glow brightly, his blades shining in the daylight.

Keyurg nodded and smiled as he looked his friend squarely in the eyes and prepared himself.

Faelan stood, like keyurg, holding his gaze whilst clutching the hilts of both his blades. His armour gleaming in the sunlight.

Keyurg smiled and watched his friend intently and noticed something about him has changed. " Have you met Master Shi? " he asked, not taking his eyes off his friend.

"I don't believe I have" he said, tone soft, and slightly dark. In a slow motion he shifted himslef into an offensive position and readied himself to charge.

Keyurg continued looking at his friend and stood devensively staring at him guaging his attack.

As Faelan charged he kicked up dust, alot of dust, not taking his eyes off Keyurg, he spun himself swiftly, both blades cutting at him with great speed and agillity.

Keyurg jumped high dodging the blades and smashed Faelan to the ground with the hilt of his masamunes and jumped off, still keeping his eyes locked on Faelan as he went from friendly to his bloodlust in a split second.

As keyurg's mood changed, so too did Faelan's eye-colour, changing from light blue to a deep violet/red colour, silently he twisted, cutting his scimitar through the air to catch and meet Keyurg's blade.

Keyurg's eyes turned velvet red and jet black, as he slammed his masamune against Faelan's and his masamune of Fear dug deep beside of Faelan's head, but missed by opne foot as Keyurg was not trying to kill his friend. Keyurg flipped back and landed on his feet gracefully and pulled his masamune out of the ground as he did so.

Faelan rolled backwards into the stadium wall, kicking hard as he reached it, lunging himself towards Keyurg. As he did he thrust his blade out, point first slipping it in beside his arm turning the curve arou8nd his back, letting it cut his skin.

Keyurg gave Faelan a hard round house sending him flying backwards as he sent three Kunai after him pinning him to the furthest wall as he drove his fist hard into his stomach and flipped high into the air and landed 10 feet away.

As Faelan hit the wall he got pinned by the daggers, as Keyurg's fists hit him, his legs twitched, making a struggling move he broke free, forcing his way towards the half orc.

Keyurg tripped Faelan and frowned as he dug his elbow into Faelan's back hard and his eyes went completely black and silver.

Faelan groaned as Keyurg's elbow is slammed hard into his back, kicking back as hard as he could, showing that he was in fact holding back on him. As Keyurg took the full blow of the kick he was lifted high into the air. Faelan jumped, landing himself on top of his friend as he lands lightly on top of him, still on both feet as Keyurg landed heavily on his back, kicking up the dust.

Keyurg showing that pain was plaesure, and showing that he himself was holding back grabbed Faelan by the ankles and slammed his body to the ground and frowned as he delivered 10 solid blows to his head, stunning him momentarily ~

Dazed and quite obviously hurt by his last move, the half bread elf pushed off the ground, standing as straight as possible, knowing that figting on the offensive wouldn't save him he shifted into defensive stance, burying his feet in the sand.

Keyurg flip kicked Faelan in the face and sent him flying into the air and the he leapt off of the ground and appeared above Faelan, and grabbed him throwing him higher, and frowned as he then grabed him by the ankles to slow him down and then drop kicked Faelan in the top of the head and sent him soaring to the ground at terminal velocity speed and frowned as Faelan demolished the ground and Keyrug landed gracefully on his feet...

Again Faelan stood, his feet burying into the ground again as he prepared himself for another leathal attack. His eyes changing again from violet to blood red, glowing furiously as the anger continued to build within him. He shifted into defensive position yet again, drawing his blades in close. As he did he muttered something, immediately the day turned to night, the moon rising above the hills. "Let moonlight be my salvation" the elf said to himself under his breath. "Give me the strength to continue this fight, I praise you moonlight and everythingyou stand for" As he spoke the moon seemed to shine on him, his eyes glowing brighter than before, and the wounds on his forehead and arms began to heal.

Keyurg smiled and watched at the failed attempt and looked around the arena as the force field reflects the magic and the healing only added extra injury to Faelan. " I closed this place for magic and enchantsments dear friend." he said as he then threw Faelan a hi-potion and smiled. " This will help you..." he said as he himself was exhausted but did not show it.

Though the magic of the moon's healing failed to reach him, the moon's light began to strengthen him, his eyes glowing brightly. "I think you are in more need of this" Faelan said over heavy breaths. "You're hiding your tired state, and have used a lot of your strength getting started, but you'll need more fight than that to finish me, and hionestly, I don't think you have it in you!" he said taunting his friend. "The moon's light is not magic and powers me while it glows, no matter how strong the magic barrier is, you think you've got what it takes, then try me!"

Keyurg smiles and looks at Faelan, " Sorry old friend, but you asked fr me to test you..." he said as he rushed Faelan and plunged both of his masamunes through Faelan's stomach and begins twisting the blades in unison and the pulls them out leaving deep gashes.

Blood drips from the open wounds and Faelan stares at keyurg, an expression of shock on his face, in a light hand gesture he begins to creat circles, his fingers sparking red. He halts them, as he does a red beam spreads to the walls of the magic barrier, engulophing it in red light, blinding keyurg momentarily as the barrier is smashed. Faelan collapses, falling face first int he dirt. The moonlight shines on him like a spot-light, and the elf's body moves slowly, lifting into the air.

Keyurg being blinded momentarily felt the barrier break and looks at Faelan and growled as he saw the body floating in the air, he smiled evilly and created a black aura and sent it soaring to Faelan enguling him in darkness and paralyzing him momentairly and Keyurg jumped high in the air andcame ripping down out of the sky and grabbed Faelan by the arm, throwing him hard to the ground and sending his weaponry flying outside of the arena, Keyurg smiled and through his to the ground, so he could not fight Faelan while he was unarmed.

Faelan's rage broke him free of paralysis just in time, letting out a scream of agony and rage. "Phantom Sharde, Sould Flame, TO ME!" He screamed, both blades materialising in both his hands.

Keyurg growled and called his own blades to his hands and smiled as he sent a hell fire flame to the moonand grinned as it began burning slowly and Keyurg looked at Faelan and took a knee..." My friend, I wish to concede defeat..." he said honorably.

"We are fighting to the end, no one is quitting this fight, we are to fight to the end until neither of us have any fight left" Faelan replied, his eye colour maintained, both blades gleaming brightly, his tone relaxed and full of energy.

Keyurg looked to the sky and frowned and screamed an enchantment and looked at Faelan. " For the sun shall not rise at any hour and the moon shall not have any power I call upon the power out of light to aid me in this fight..." he said and smiled as the moon settled and the power that Faelan had recieved was the last he will use. Keyurg stood to his full height and growled as he tackled Faelan to the ground and began pounding his face hard into the ground.