Ming vs. Rev - It's been coming

[Ming]

Ming closes his eyes to concentrate and go into his shadow form, but Ruler and Anarchy are travelling too fast, and both collide with the Dark One with great force. They send him soaring to the other end of the Arena, where Ming collides with the arena wall. Anarchy impales Ming through the chest, and sticks him to the wall. For some time, Ming sits motionless, limbs limp, and head down.

All of a sudden, as the Reverend begins to rest on his laurels, Ming begins to slowly raise his head. His eyes are now glowing a bright, fiery red. He reaches over to Anarcy, and pulls it from his chest; reddish-black blood drips down the large axe. Ming's hand begins to glow purple, and he thrusts it into the gaping wound. As he pulls it out, the wound slowly heals, until nothing remains.

Ming, eyes still on fire, casts a rageful look at the the Reverend. He begins to walk towards Reverend.

"Enough!" he exclaims, devoid of his usually composed demeanor. "I have heard nothing but ridicule from you! How dare you judge me? You claim to be a servant of Mod, and yet you use the dark arts as well. You know, we're not really all that different, you and me."

Still walking toward Surbifeh, Ming begins to raise his fists. With each raise, a fiery eruption emits from the Arena floor. In a few moments, the arena looks like a craggy canyon with pits of fire everywhere.

"Now, I will truly show you the powers of the Underworld..."

[Reverend]

Though not noticable, Surbifeh is taken aback by the show of power, instead, he continues to scowl as Ming brings forth the very underworld itself into the stadium.

"Dark arts? No you fool, the Powers of Chaos lend themselves to more...'interesting' emotions, but are in no way limited to evil." Rev/Feh's glow of Chaos power begins to fade, reverting him back to Airius. "IF you are to learn one thing from this fight, it's that you should never begin to presume you know anything about me. Me, who is Mod's warrior. ME, who has to live cursed with two other minds trying to control me. ME! Who has faced the hordes of other realms alone, and continues to stand!"

Airius' radiates white light, covering himself from Ming's sight. The light spreads to encompass the area around the priest, sapping power from the surroundings, and drawing it back to Airius himself. Then, the light shrinks, and standing at it's epicenter is an Order Armored Shock/Rev, the ground once covered in the light now replaced to how it once had been.

"[b]Now then, vile bearer of the dark arts, prepare to be placed back into the hell of which you came from."

[Ming]

Ming casts a strangely devilish look at the newly transformed Reverend. Under his hood, he is grinning, though no one can see.

"Nice trick, "priest"...Now let's see what you can REALLY do..."

With his left hand, Ming summons up a large ball of Chaos energy. With his right, he summons up a giant fireball. Melding the two together, he fires a large blast of Chaos and Fire at Aftershock.

[Reverend]

"What is-" Shock/Rev's midsection is slammed into the moving ball of fire and Chaos, unable to break the melding of two unique energy forms, Airius is hurled backwards into the arena wall, a sickening crunch sounding from the wall as he crumples to the ground.

"-cough cough- That was interesting Shock/Rev wheezed. along with gifting me a nice set of broken ribs. I don't know how he can meld Choas with other elements, but I should say this for sure, I'm in trouble.

[Ming]

The smoke clears and Ming is seen standing confidently facing Airius' seared body. He raises his hand as a dark orb slowly twists and forms into Ming's scythe, Silence.

"I'm just getting warmed up..."

[Reverend]

"Bully for you."

Shock/Rev's skin begins to knit itself back together as he stands, slowly, to face Ming. "Perhaps you'd like to try your own medicine." Around Airius sand begins to lift itself into the air, condensing into mirror images of the Order infused priest. Once fully formed, the two Order clones assume attack positions, moving to flank Ming.

"GO!" With that word, Shock/Rev and his two doppelgangers lunge in to swing at the wraith

[Ming]

Ming crouches and assumes a defensive position as the 3 converge on him. Once they move within Silence's range, Ming comes out of his crouched position, and with great speed, slashes at the foe to his left.

[Reverend]

The Shock/Rev that silence connects with Silence flys in two at his waist, disolving into sand that skitters across the arena floor. However the two remaining Shock/Rev's bring down their Maces and shields in overhead swings down on MIng

[Ming]

Ming quickly thinks to himself, "If I can significantly damage the fake Airius, it will dissolve. If I'm gonna get hit anyway, it might as well be by only one of them..."

In his last ditch effort, Ming points an open palm toward each of his attackers, and launched a Fireblast at each one.

[Reverend]

Ming's fireblasts connect with the Order clone first, blowing through it's midsection, melting the sand, and the resulting heat turning the clone into glass.

The real Order possessed priest was too caught square by Ming's blast, yet with his armor to soak up most of the damage, drops to the ground as his built up momentum is cancelled out by the blast.

"You're making me angry Wraith, and you will NOT like me angry."

The ground underneath Ming shudders, and then with a lunge lifts from the ground, being forced up by an Order shield formed underground. The shield twists to face Ming right at the ground, then the clod of earth sepeds back to the ground.