Arena 2: ZEKE vs Seras
A world of ruin, one cracking and breaking, threatening all who tred on its surface, that was the setting of this great battle. An enormous ring of lava surrounded a single chunk of ground. It was big enough to hold several football fields or a small village. However, the lava sounding the area seemed to stretch on forever. It was as if this single chunk was the only thing left in this entire world. The ground was littered with spider web like cracks and decorated with little holes, as if the ground itself was a sort of dried up swiss cheese.
Lights dotted the black sky like stars. Each one represented a viewer in the audience peering into the ring. They could see the fighters, but not the other way around.
A pillar of light blasted the barren ground. As it faded, it revealed Seras's form, her cold eyes glaring out into the void, waiting for her opponent.
Arena 2: ZEKE vs SerasThe light blasted the burning earth like a comet. And yet, there was no such thing anywhere in sight. For a while, all that Seras was greeted by was the sound of the very air burning around her.
That is, until the hellish landscape shook. Was it Zeke's power? Was it the horde of the damned, crying out in rage against the two? No, no, no, no!
It was the power of music.Waves ruptured the burning seas! Volcanoes cried out in anguish! Storms swirled in the air! And as the earth trembled, something beneath the lava moved at incredible speeds, rushing towards the island until it grew more and more visible. First, its stone-like fin. Then, its burning eyes. Until ultimately, it leapt high in the air and revealed itself. A massive, hellish shark of obisian stone, lava, and hellish power soared higher and higher above the island-
Until an ungodly impact slammed into its guts from within. A strike so violent, so merciless, it ripped the lava shark into countless pieces and sent its stone chunks flying all over. The source of that punch was none other than ZEKE, who now laid high above with his fist raised high. His grin couldn't be any wider.
And as his ride sank down in 1000 pieces down the fiery seas, he landed straight into this hell with the same confidence as always, arms spread out happily as if he wanted to hug her for coming up with this place. He just turned around, swaggered his way towards her, all while acting like this were a party and he was the Belle of the ball...