Shadra vs Brink

Shadra entered the arena, looking around angrily, Where the hell is his opponent, Making the Shade wait was nothing something to be done lightly. His patience was thin today, as he was Hate. And boy did he hate others. He stood in the Middle of the arena, Twirling his sword around with his fingers, Getting quite impatient he also punched a few holes in the Walls.

As a instant fire appears no one knows where it came from or how it got started, it was pure blue. Brinks steps out as the fire vanishes he looked up and down at the man, he gaze grew into a stare but he wasn't looking at him he was looking through him as he acknowledge the holes in the wall. "What in the hell is wrong with you?"

Shadra's eyes flickered from his sword to his opponent. He stood completely for about one full second before charging forwards. HOW DARE YOU MAKE WE WAITTTTTTTT!!!! Memory, his sword, Came from a downwards strike towards the opponent. With Shade's strength, it would slice the opponent in half. It was almost unblock-able. Unless this man had the strength of a bulldozer blocking would be pointless. DIEEEEE!!!!!!

Brink sidestep him attempting to punch him in his chest transferring all heat from the Brinks' hand into the shadra . From the outside, it looks like the flame enveloping the Brink's hand is also enveloping shadra in question and it is the force of the punch that causes the explosion.

Noticing the Flaming fist Shade had jumped, Rather this his normal slice it had transformed into a Front flip Cut, Which would sever the arm of the Man, Shadra's bloodlust was growing, He wanted to kill, and kill he shall do. His energy was rising. As was his other emotions, It is likely he will have a personality shift soon. But WHo Cares.

Noticing the jump brink using his hand as a base sucked in wind and blew flames at shadra in a blowtorch motion.

At the time of his jump His Mind just reset, loosing all memory and changing personally completely. Becoming Fear. His Body Just reacted completely different and he, rather then Jump over head, went sprawling to the side, Hitting the ground with impact. Getting up he turned to the man, His was was scary, It would even Strike fear into this brave man. In an eery, terrifying voice he spoke. I Am Fear. Why have you drawn your sword against me!

"Foolish my sword has have yet to been drawn, it is you who have come at me wild-like and will pay dearly for it." Brink pulls out a cigarette and started to smoke.

The man raised an eyebrow, an act that, when done by him, could make a man flinch. So it would seem. Then allow me to finish what i had started. Fear's Wraith took hold of the man, Holding him in place, Fear began to walk forwards. His sword still in hand.

Calming his nerves using the cigarette brink uses tar from his lungs and removes it, completely cleansing his lungs. The tar then meets with his aura built up in his trachea, and he shoots it out as a thick smoke. The smoke is then so thick, it seems to grab onto shadra in the dome of smoke, except someone with a lit cigarette. The smoke will cling on tightly, until it turns back into tar, completely holding sharda in place

Shade stopped moving. He was stuck, But then again, so was the other, As Fear's Grip had him held down tight. Well now, This isn't going to work is it. Do you know why i am named Shadra? Because i'm a shadow. He let out a freakish laugh.

"Since I cannot move for the time being why don't you indulge in your little tale." Without being able to move it would be nerve wrecking for others but but brink loved it. As most days he would meditate for hours upon time. Standing there he close his mind clearing any uneasiness he was feeling.

The man Continued his staring, never blinking once. My tale, Well lets see, I don't remember anything up until about a minute ago. He was completely serious. Fears Grip began to Tighten its hold on the man, The tighter the grip, the more powerful Fear becomes.

"Fight it Brink Fight it!" Feeling like a life or death battle is going on in his mind with him and fear. "You can beat this you know you can you have dealt with worse just FIGHT IT!!!!!!!!" Opening his eyes the mood seemed to shift around brink as his eyes gave away no sign of emotion.

I see you have overcome my Grip. Interesting,seeing it at such a weakness causes me great pain. The necklace began to flickering from a dark red to a dark Blue. Before, it just stayed at blue. The force of the Mind Switch Pushed Shadra forwards despite the Smoky grip. He looked up at his opponent, Remembering slightly the last conversation. I am Pain. His face was drawn of all emotion. He was utterly Nothing. Just an empty shell. His palm out stretched, Using one of his Knock back techniques. It would send this man flying. You shall begin to understand pain just as i have. If you live, you prosper, you become stronger. If you die, You will become simple fuel for own power. His voice was dry, constant and Despite everything Daunting.