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Faust sighed. He really didn't want to fight, but would have no choice. If this creature wanted to corrupt this school with the curse of emptiness, he would have to be dealt with accordingly, and Faust believed he could be the one to do it.

Walking toward the school once again, the senior moved as silently as the energy that cloaked his form. Even the grass under his feet seemed to understand the mood and hushed itself as he walked.

"Give it up, beast." The words came from behind the intrider, and were cold as Bose-Einstein condensate, and twice as harsh. "If you thing the power of light is a healing power, you are sorrily mistaken."

The second sword Faust held fragmented into energy as he spoke, and took on the form of a highly decorative shield with an extremely embelished veersion of the X-Men logo on it, of course in red and gold. Just like the rest of the armor, the sheild was a lusterous black and looked like volcanic glass.

Ivan looked behind him and was breathing heavily from the wounds he'd received. He didn't say anything he just stood there. He stared at Faust and waited for him to attack first. Ivan was still ready to fight, no matter what.

"No Cyclops we have to head for Xavier's office, he's still here." Shadow says getting out of Scott's grip and running to Xavier's office. "Ivan, ready for round two." he says sword in glowing hand.

Cyclops stood behind Shadow and Faust. "Get out kid, your just going to get hurt worse." He says putting his hand up to his visor.

"Did you ever think that's what I wanted?" He said still breathing heavily "This is heaven compared to some things i've felt before. No more than 10 severe wounds and i'm sure less than 70% of me is covered in blood. This isn't to bad for me." He barely managed to force out his words but was still in a position ready to fight. "You wanna kill me? Do it." He said to noone specific.

Shadow walked up to Ivan. "I am so pissed at you right now...but moreso than that I feel pity for you." He says he turns around and then looks back, he clenches his sword spins around and attempts to stab it into Ivan's shoulder.

OOC: If it connects its up to you.

Ivan didn't move at all he just let himself get stabbed in the shoulder. "Finish me!" He yelled "Right here!" He said slightly cutting an area on his neck "Come on!" He said looking at him angrily. His arms were relaxed by his side and the rest of his body was just standing normally. He waited to see what he would do.

Faust just shook his head softly. "We should just lock him up. He isn't worth killing."

This was an odd comment coming from a large, armor-clad knight who looked like he killed for a living... But again, this was just a facade. The trye form of the armor was a glowing veil of pure white energy, looking more like a good guy, or an embodied star... Much moreso than he did at the moment.

"So there's another one coming for me. That alone is nearly enough reason to attack but you're lucky, I also have reasons for waiting. I see you were all too weak to try and kill me though. That would've been the easy way." He said then howled loudly. As he howled many of his wounds stopped bleeding. Ivan fell to the ground suddenly, he was tightly grasping his head and yelling.

The darkness around Shadow's arms slowly creeped up him, he shook his ehad, sending it back to his arms. Instead he hit Ivan with a blast of energy just as Cyclops did as well. "We won't kill you Ivan, that would keep you from feeling the guilt every madman sooner or later feels." Shadow says, he felt queesy, and a little dizzy. But he kept himself from showing any weakness.

Ivan slowly got up and was shaking "So you plan on making things even worse for me?!?" He paused "Yes make the insane guy even angrier and even more filled with hatred that's really the way to go." He said angrily and sarcastically. "What do you really want from me?!?"

"What we want..." Faust drew an extremely large, spring-like spiral of light in the air as he spoke, "Is for you to leave; If not by your own accord, then by force."

This spring was really a laser-grid like the armor, and soon took on all of the visual propertied of a massive, freshly polished metal spring. If all else failed, he'd send the guy flying in a fairly humiliating manner.

"I really would hate for anyone here to get hurt..."

"How ironic, i'm being forced out of a place that's supposed to help mutnats like me." He said the laughed slightly "Of course I am feeling a bit insane right now so maybe I wouldn't be accepted if I always acted like this." He had a smile on his face and took in a deep breathe. "But because i'm bored i'd rather fight you than just leave here. Plus, I could just come back stronger next time. Even if I am forced out I will still be stronger. I am always getting stronger because the one who is always in pain will get stronger while the one is relaxed will not. And I am literally always in pain so I will just keep getting stronger and stronger and maybe next time i'll actually get angry and really try to hurt someone or maybe you'll be lucky enough to see that happen now."