All right, this fight takes place in the netherverse, a place inbetween worlds and time itself. You can use any character you please as long as they are not godly over powered. (please post character sheet as well) Your chosen character was minding their own business doing whatever they do best when suddenly a swirling vortex opened up and sucked them in, placing them in the Netherverse, a barren wasteland covered in glass.

Name: LokHart

Race: Human(ish)

Rank: The Keepers Task Runner

Age: appears to be in his late twenties.

Gender: Male

Height: 5'11

Weight: 180 lbs

Sexual Preference: All the women in the land..

Family:???

Likes: Pillaging, stealing, slaughtering, Women, treasures and endless, relentless power..

Dislikes: All things nice and sweet, The "Good" guys, Anyone who fancies to step into my path..

Appearance: Messy, unkempt white hair with green eyes. Of average build and clothed in red and black battle outfit with cape and gauntlets to match.

History:???

Personality: Cynical, Cocky and playful, A true Lunatic

Weapons: The Sword Of Grim

Strengths: The ability to control magic

Weaknesses:???




LokHart laughed as his sword blade entered the chest of yet another helpless person who considered themselves a "Hero". LokHart laughed with the cruel and sick pleasure of ending yet another worthless life. "I DO love the noises the dying make... It's like the playing of harps to my ears. LokHart withdrew his sword from his latest victims chest and resheathed The Sword of Grim, a dastardly weapon he received from The Keeper of The Underworld. LokHart bent down and examined the body, taking what gold pieces the warrior had upon his corpse. "Another day in paradise.." LokHart let loose with a shrill, insane laugh that would have made an ogre shiver. Suddenly, a swirling black and blue vortex opened up in front of LokHart, proceeding to suck in everything in its path. LokHart tried to fight the pull of the vortex but finally, it uplifted him and sucked him inwards, disappearing after he had flown into it.
The vortex reopened and spit out LokHart onto a barren land covered in glass. He hit the ground hard, causing breaks and cracks in the glass ground. He rose slowly, examining the land and seeing for possible enemies. "What is this place? Where have i been cast to now? This isn't the underworld so i can't be dead.."

........................The Netherverse..........................


His sword spoke silently into his mind. "That really explains A lot you twit..." LokHart walked slowly, examining every detail of this place that he could. He smiled, "I must have been brought here for SOME reason... O well.. i guess i'll just have to wait and see..." LokHart took a seat upon a glass rock and began meditating, awaiting for some sign as to why he was brought to this place.

Name: Gado

Race: Nature-Human (a rare type of humans that somehow got affected by the Nature element in their birth and therefore posseses some control over the elements of Nature)

Rank: Low-Apocolyte of the Dark Woods

Age: seventeen

Gender: Male

Height: 5'21

Weight: 140 lbs

Sexual Preference: Wimen

Family: Family unknown, rumours has it that his father is a elemental.

Likes: tormenting pillagers of the woods, walking among the threes of the dark forest

Dislikes: Pillagers of the woods, Everyone that destroys elements of Nature, Fire

Appearance: Messy green hair, dark blue eyes. slim build and clothed in a black uniform-like Shirt, Black pants, a small bag hanging from his purple belt.

History: History Unknown

Personality: Split personality between true evil and neutral. Has a love for nature

Weapons: Whatever he makes

Strengths: The ability to manipulate Nature elements such as Wood, Plants, Grass, Leaves and so on (that includes forming a sword, spear, bow, scythe or any other weapon from a three or wooden plank or anything in that direction, theese weapons are just as sharp as any other sword or sharp object)

Weaknesses: Has a great weakness to fire



Gado was eating a green apple when he senses a change in the wind, suddently a vortex appeared. Gado was being sucked towards the vortex, he concentrated and made a rope from nearby plants and sticks. But to no use, the vortex ripped him from his self made ropes and sucked him in. It seemed like only a second, the vortex spat him out and he landed somewhere else than he was before. The place that he now was in was barren and covered in glass. Gado noticed the lack of vegetation. What was this place? he noticed a man standing just down the path, he was wearing dark and red clothing and his hair was white. Gado could not take any risks, he was in unknown territory and for all he knew. this man could be the evil behind this. He reached his left hand down into the bag hanging from his belt and then yelled at the unknown man "Hey! you! identify yourself!"

LokHart opened one eye and stared at the figure who was now in this Netherverse with him. He stood back up and began to walk towards this new fellow. LokHart got within twenty feet of him before stopping and slowly placing his hand on the handle of his sword, resting it there just in case any funny business tried to occur. LokHart looked him up and down before speaking anything. "I am one who will slaughter the helpless, torture the young and old, burn everything to ash and destroy all who see fit to challenge me.. I am LokHart, The Butcher of Alberneth, The devils Lackey, The image of insanity and many other titles... I was brought here randomly through a vortex.. Now.. Who are you and what exactly are you doing here?" LokHart smirked, This could be quite fun... He thought to himself.

Gado noticed Lokhart having placed his hand on the handle of his sword. He concentrated and a low grippled sound came from his bad where he still holds his left hand. "Lokhart eh? Butcher of Alberneth, the devils lackey, the image of insanity.. i believe i must bow to this all to great honour" Gado says as he bows to Lokhart. "now.. you being this evil and all, wich i by the way have little problems with. Do you believe me to trust you tree-burner? you speak of torture and murder but burning.. well thats the greatest mistake you can do.." Gado raised his left arm, in it was a knife, a growing knife wich he turned into a short blade. He placed his right hand inside the bag and placed himself in a stance that could look like some sort of ancient elvish fighting style. His right arm inside the bag, His left one blocking the middle part of his body holding a short wooden blade (wich as allredy been told is just as strong and sharp as any other weapon of steel) His legs were placed in a way that he could easily jump in any direction. This was the Apocolyte-stance from the dark woods.
"There are no room for tree-burners in this world" He yelled at Lokhart.
He picked up two seeds from his bag, with one he created a big spiked ball, with the second one he created a elastic rope made from plants. He then entangled the spiked ball and swung it round and round, when it had gotten enough speed he hurled it towards his opponent.

LokHart watched as this person began their attack. Nice form and posture, this guy knows what he's doing.. LokHart thought to himself. As the black spiked ball flew towards LokHart, he removed his hand from his sword and awaited the spiked ball to near him. As it was within touching distance, LokHart fell backwards onto the ground, snapping many bones and joints out of place, avoiding the spike ball. He rose to a standing position once again, the sick and twisting noises of his body reforming could be heard. LokHart laughed manically, "Your pretty good, i would be dead if i were any slower. So it is burning that you do not take pleasure in, is it? When i am done with you here, you will be sent to a place that greatly appreciates fire." LokHart bought his left hand out in front of him and began tracing symbols into the air while he reached into a pouch on his belt with his right hand and withdrew four black stones. "You know, i still never got your name.. and your not the only one who can use woodland things to their advantage.." LokHart lifted his boot and smashed a part of the glass ground before dropping the four black stones onto the soil underneath. The stones quickly burrowed into the ground as if they were alive. "In a matter of minutes, Our fight will become a little more fun.." LokHart let loose with a shrill cackle once again before withdrawing his sword and stabbing it into the ground before him, his left hand still tracing symbols in the air before him. The pure evil and insanity of his mind could be seen burning in his vibrant green eyes, someone would not leave this realm alive, only time would tell who it would be.

Having Missed his first attack, Gado quickly Drops a seed at the end of the rope. Forming another spiked ball. The Spiked ball that had missed the oponent came hurling back, being pulled by the force of the elastic rope. Gado jumped 5 feet away and raised his left hand in a fast vertical direction and threw his throwing knife against Lokhart. "Oh by the way, the name is Gado"

LokHart stood motionless as the knife neared his chest, unflinching he took the knife throw as it burrowed into his flesh. He barely winched at the pain, he had felt much worse. He reached out with his left hand and stuck his index finger into the floating symbol before him. A ring of black and green fire suddenly erupted around LokHart, melting the knife embedded in his chest and also melting sections of the ground around him.


.........Behind you........

LokHart quickly turned around but it was too late as the spike ball flew through the fire and smashed into LokHart, flinging him ten feet away to land on the hard glass ground. LokHart slowly rose to one knee. He coughed, blood escaping his mouth as his breathing became labored. "Damn.. i never saw that one coming.." LokHart stood back up and retrieved his sword, re sheathing it before turning back to Gado. "Nice moves... Gado... now i bilieve it is MY turn.." LokHart smirked evilly before reaching into his pouch and withdrew a rolled up piece of parchment. "You might want to find cover.. The odds of surviving this reading are one in a million.. and i happen to be that one.." LokHart laughed like a lunatic once more before unrolling the parchment and reciting the ancient text that was written upon it.

Gado suspecting that this would indeed be something terrible decided to use his best defencive teqnique. Placing both his arms down in to his bag he spins in a circle, as he's spinning the seeds fly around him making a perfect circle of a radius of 20 feet, He closed his hand. As he did this the seeds exploded upwards and downwards and then turned inwards both over and under the ground, forming a egg formed barrier, with a small hole at the top, big enough to fit a human being. Gado raised both his arms yet again, spreading seeds to the roof of the barrier. He lowered his arms while concentrating, Entangling himself. "i would like to test that theory, and i am indeed interested in the outcome and effect of this trick of yours, but here's the good part. As long as i dont into close combat with you i will be victorious in this battle"

LokHart continued reading as Gado made his makeshift barrier. Hpfft... this should be interesting.. LokHart thought to himself as he finished the reading. Nothing appeared to happen at first but slowly, the ground started to rumble and quake, the air became thick with smoky fog and the sky began to turn a deep blood red. Dark ominous clouds began to form incredibly quick, they moved and hung over LokHart and Gado. They began turning violent and raging, spitting out lightening left and right, electrocuting and burning everything they so much as grazed. LokHart raised his arms to the sky, cackling like the mad man he was. Soon, the clouds began throwing gigantic amounts of snow everywhere, covering the glassy wasteland. The clouds stopped then suddenly, appearing to be done their frenzy when suddenly, A huge black shape came crashing through the clouds, causing them to evaporate on the spot. The huge black shape collided with the snow covered glass ground, shattering much of the surrounding area. The black shape appeared to just be a mass of blackness until a line in the middle of it started to part, revealing a head. The parts of it that shifted appeared to be wings, gigantic wings, but rotted to the muscle and bone deep underneath. The head had deep, evil glowing red eyes and razor sharp, jagged teeth. It was a Lich Wyrm, The worst kind of dragon ever able to be summoned, this creature was neither living or dead, it was a deadly mix of both. LokHart laughed once again, the true insanity of his mind showing, He stared at his marvelous creation before pointing to Gado's barrier. The Lich Wyrm knew its order and proceeded to walk towards Gado, a hungry look was present in the Undead Dragons eyes

Peeking trough his barrier, Gado saw the Lich Wyrm aproaching. "Well if thats it i really gotta go for speed then, judging the size of this thing i doubt it will prove to have fast reflexes" Having said this he lets himself being hurled towards the dragon trough the hole in the top of his barrier (( as i did mention before, both the elastic rope and hole have been created ^^ just so we dont get any misunderstandings there)).

While flying trough the air towards the dragon he reached both his arms down his pocket. While lifting them again he created a Spiked Ball, this being the size of a bear. His other hand still holding the other seed. When he passed about 30 feet above the dragon entangled a part of the seed to the ball and sent the rest of it towards the dragons wings ((in case it doesnt have wings il go for the legs)) entangling them both as it split. The dragon now formed a slingshot with itself as the target, no way to avoid it since it had not just been targeted but also entangled by the very source of the rope. trying to shake it off would just greatly improve its returning speed and power.

Gado still being in the air used the stoping power as the ball changed direction, therefore letting himself fall 30 feet (( + the dragons height )) to the ground, he tumbled hard to the glassy surface. Adding many bruises and dislocating his right shoulder. He spat some blood as he stood up facing Lokhart, "Was that the best you had? in that case i would seriously recommend you get some counceling from the nearest kindergarden teacher" he said while dropping a knife into his left hand from his sleeve, growing it into a broadsword.

"I have no idea what one of these"Kindergarten teachers" is, but don't count My precious Lich Wyrm out just yet.." LokHart quickly withdrew his sword and threw it towards the undead dragon. The sword made contact with the vine ropes and quickly incinerated them, releasing the Wyrm once more. LokHart knelt down onto one knee and looked to Gado. "This next move my precious makes.. I, Myself might not even survive.. i didn't the first time.." LokHart placed his left hand onto the snow covered glassy surface as he closed his eyes and began to mutter. The Lich Wyrm was not too pleased about being tied up, it turned around and started to puff up its chest, The cracks and holes in its skin began glowing a fiery blue. The dragon released its breath, a deadly blue napalm that torched everything. It started to near Gado and LokHart, Death appeared close at hand..

"That dragon might be dead nontheless... but i really do fear that il join him" Gado gasped as the blue fire aproached him. Trying to act as quickly as humanly possible he ripped of his shirt using his un-wounded arm, dropping his sword to the ground at the same moment. This revealed his wooden chain-mail armor, he quickly removed it by throwing it up into the air. Doing this he made it expand downards in a circled path, creating a low-form barrier.

By then the fire was very near his and Lokharts location, being covered by the low-form barrier he Dug himself as deep down as he could ((depending on the amount of snow)) into the snow, using this as a cooldown for the fire. As he was laying there he shaked in fear, this could be his end if not the gods wanted otherwise.


(( OOC: the dragon will still be hit by the ball unless he somehow dodges it, it allredy being dragged back by the rope before the sword cut it. Offcourse this does not stop the fire since he used that before he might get hit , and by the way as you might allredy know. I HATE FIRE xD))

(( OOC: yea, i'm addin him gettin hit and stuff.. and my guy is kinda fire happy... lol))

LokHart smiled as he could feel the heat intensifying on the skin of his face. He opened one eye and watched as Gado tore his own armor off and made a barrier out of it. The dragon continued the fire but it was suddenly cut short by the spike ball smashing into its head, throwing it to the ground, shattering glass all around and piling snow high. The dragon got up slowly, its head awkwardly out of place. It threw its head and snapped its neck back into place. LokHart stood back up and cracked his fingers. He laughed, his precious creation just wouldn't take no for an answer. He slowly walked across the snow covered glass ground and retrieved his sword. He stared at his sword for a few moments. It the image of beauty, It had been worth everything he had traded for it. He then looked up to the Lich Wyrm. You know what?.. LokHart thought to himself, This in't fun at all... the dragon is getting to have all the enjoyment while i watch.. this has suddenly turned repetitive.. LokHart sheathed his sword and raised both his hands towards the dragon. A purple and black ring appeared around the base of the dragon and began to intensify. It lifted off the ground and separated into four different rings. LokHart clenched both his hands into fists causing the rings to close around the dragon, pinning it in place. The Wyrm screamed in agony and confusion. LokHart laughed manically before turning to where Gados' barrier was placed. "Come out warrior... i'd much prefer to finish you myself instead of my pet getting the slaughter point.." He smirked, awaiting Gado to emerge.

The fire went past his barrier, burning most of it up. Gado gasped as he raised his head from his shelter, the former snow had turned into hot water and he now sat in a pool of water inside the remains of his barrier. "Wow that was close" he added as he concentrated on his right arm that was dislocated. Entangling it with a part of the remaining wood from the barrier and then doing a fast motion away from it he cracked it back into position, giving up a short scream of pain.

"Come out warrior... i'd much prefer to finish you myself instead of my pet getting the slaughter point..". He stood up and saw that Lokhart was still alive, the dragon was (( Is it dead? xD)). "I have no idea why the dragon is <<unknown>> but i will end this once and for all!" Gado yelled towards Lokhart as he Unleashed his belt and bag from his upper body. He bent down and picked up his bag, pouring all the seeds it contained out in three different piles below his feet. "Too bad i didnt do this to begin with" he said as the middle pile started growing. Growing up his legs, torso, arms and head. The growing wood and plants formed the form of a Man, growing and growing it reached its final size. 50 foot tall and 30 foot wide, This fearsome woodman bent down. Picking up the two other piles, One of them growing into a Spiked ball the same size as an elephant. The other pile grew into a big oak tree.

Silence emerged, suddently the mouth of the woodman opened, a voice was heard from inside: "You may run now" it said with a crackled voice
"Too bad i didnt do this in the first place

LokHart marveled at the giant wooden behemoth. He laughed with pure insanity, "So.. you can bring elementals into existence... very flashy... I don't think i'll need anything to really kill this.. except..." LokHart withdrew his sword with his left hand and raised his right hand to the Lich Wyrm that was imprisoned. The dragon screamed as it was suddenly torn apart piece by piece until there were only fragments left, floating within the imprisonment circle. The piece flew towards LokHart, pinning themselves to his sword. The sword began to glow an eerie blue as it became covered in Lich Wyrm scales. LokHart laguehd manically, "My sword has now been enchanted with the remains of my dragon.. i should be a fair match for your giant now.." LokHart began to run full speed towards the giant wooden behemoth, uncaring if he died or not, this would be much fun to him.

As Lokhart began to run full speed towards the giant wooden behemot controlled from within by Gado, a small hole opened in the back of its head. Gado jumped out, sliding down its back. The behemot fell forward . Gado smirked as he tumbled down on the hard glassy surface waiting for the results of his move to take place. "You may be armed with some Lich Wyrm-sword but that does not stop me from smashing your existence to pieces with my woodmans weight" He said softly.

LokHart approached the wooden behemoth, unaware of it starting to tip over. He ran, blinded by a blood lust that only death would satisfy.


.........He seeks to crush you........


LokHart ignored the warning and continued on, Gados death was the only thing present in his mind. The behemoth started to fall faster and faster, nearing LokHart at an increasing speed. LokHart jumped towards the behemoth and swung downwards with his sword, a blue beam the length of his sword blade shot out and flew towards the behemoth. As it made contact, it exploded with tremendous force, creating a hole big enough for LokHart to fit through. He emerged and stood atop the wooden behemoth, searching the surrounding area for Gado.

Gado watched as the warrior exploded his way trough his falling behemot. "Impressive indeed" He added. "But it really is a shame that this will be your last seconds of life as you more or less walked into my trap.." Gado raised both his hands, pointing towards Lokhart standing on the wooden behemot. "Thanks to your blinded rage you signed your own death, by my power" Gado smirked as he raised both his hands and closed them.
as Gado made this move the behemot quickly reached up and attemped to grab Lokhart with both of his giant wooden hands. Due to the hole in its body its upper half was separated from its lower half. Thus, the upper body, is ((if he sucseeded)) holding Lokhart as it is gliding down the hill. Gado does a quick jump towards the lower half of the wooden behemot and moments before he lands on it, it turns into a squared thick wooden board. Wich he uses to glide down after the top-half so it does not exceed his distance limit of his powers.

As LokHart slides down the hill, being held by the wooden behemoth, He laughs, cruel and thoughtless, it's what he has become, the image on insanity. He laughs and laughs until he can't laugh anymore. "Now.. you may have me in a fairly tight grasp, but you've forgotten about the seeds of my own that i've planted..." With that final word, The ground suddenly exploded with black oozing tentacles that impaled the behemoth in many places, stopping its decent down the hill. LokHart used his sword to free himself from the wooden giants grip and stood upon the ruins of its mangled body. "Boy.. you have much skill and potential.. but unfortunately, you decided to cross paths with me this day, and not many survive to live the next.. i have been around for far longer than any mortal should be allowed to, i have seen and committed many atrocities through out my long life span and i will not be silenced now.. i still have much work to do.." LokHart held out his right hand and swept the area within his eye view. The ground began to crumble and shake until it cracked and split apart, creating gapping holes, directing in the path of Gado sliding down the hill. "Now come.. in all you power and glory young adventurer.. come and see the true madness that sweeps the lands and claims untold lives.."

"Oh crap!" Gado shouted as he witnessed his behemot being impaled resulting in a stop. "I forgot about those" He added as he dropped a throwing knife from his sleeve into his left hand.
Just as he did this gapping holes appeared in his path.
"it would seem that i have no way out" Gado tought as he slided towards certain death. "So i suggest that i do a change in my way of fighting then".

Just before his board reached the first hole he jumped, using all the strenght his legs could form against the slippery glass ground. The board fell into the hole while Gado tumbled across the surface, nearly falling into several holes he aproached Lokhart with no control over his body at all. He rolled and rolled and managed to stab himself trough his right shoulder with his small knife wich he tought was a good idea to expand. "awww, that really really really hurt" He kackled right before he did a backwards roll towards Lokhart with a Sword trough his shoulder.