Free For All- Sauro vs Ebangeliaz vs Konstantin

Sauro, after a long and peaceful night, awoke, the sun's rays flashing into his face, forcing him to keep his eyes closed. Though he was awake, it would look like he was asleep. He yawned a bit, before jumping out of bed, landing on the floor with his feet. He quickly rubbed his fists against his tired eyes, as if forcing the sleepiness out of them, telling them to be prepared. They would have to be, if they were coming with him to today's fight. The day before, Sauros had challenged two powerful mages, Ebangeliaz and Konstantin, two a sparring match, in order to train his skills. He would need to be prepared.

His pace was slow and steady as he walked into the basic training arena. It seemed like a round plate, a circle, made of rock, in the middle of a large field. There were several massive rods extending from the edge of the ring, which was quite large. There were no spectators, not yet, since Sauro didn't see the point. It was only a training match. He would sit, legs crossed, waiting for his foe's to arrive, a steady breeze blowing in anticipation.

As Ebangeliaz Lepan entered the arena he had only one thought on his mind. Why did I accept the new guy's proposal of a three way spar? he thought to himself, his hands within the pockets on his suit jacket as he walked through the stone paved corridor into the arena It's only a sparing match, though against Kon and this new guy our power would have to be on the same scale. As if the arena had read his mind as soon as he stepped within the confines of the round plate he felt the level of power drop but his mana pool instantly being refilled, like an infinite supply was being poured into him. He stopped for a second to get adjusted to this new found feeling before looking around to the rest of the arena. Several massive rods of iron extending from the outer reaches of the arena in a large heptagon shape, a large field in the middle with a pillar and what appeared to be a magic orb.

He then drew his attention to someone sitting beside this pillar, cross legged wearing a long white shirt and dark, almost black pants. His hair was that of a dark sapphire gemstone and as Ebangeliaz stepped closer he noticed the man's eyes were almost a the same color blue, though they reminded him more of the ocean than they did the beautiful gemstone.

Konstantin was saddled proudly on top of Spiritus watching from above on a cliff that stood close to the training grounds, there he watched as the spikey blue haired man called Sauro who had challenged him and another to fight him moving towards it before sitting down crosslegged. Meanwhile another had arrived this time it was Ebangeliaz arriving in a seemingly Nonchalant manner. Not wishing to be rude by forcing them to wait Konstantin tapped on Spiritus's side to inform her that it was time for them to make their appearance. Having moved back away from the cliff to allow for some distance to pick up speed, she turned around pointing towards the cliff and began to sprint towards it whilst flapping her wings to gain lift just as she touched off, Spiritus roared loudly which startled all the wildlife around them and was most certianly was enough to gain the attention of the people that were below them.

Making several circles around Sauro and Ebangeliaz, they landed just a couple of metres away from the grounds where Konstantin quickly unsaddled himself and moved towards his destination wearing his oufit he wore during missions with his cape flickering behind him slightly disturbed by his bastard sword which he had just recently acquired. Now fairly close to the pair, he greeted them. "Hello there fellow guild members, now I want this to be a fair fight when someone says they have had enough, we shall stop, is that understood?" Look at both of them in an attempt to gather any information possible from appearances alone.

After sitting for about a minute, Sauro would hear footsteps, faint ones, entering the radius of the large arena. His eyelids flung open, as his feet kicked up into the air, landing on the floor with Sauro's body upright and tall. He stared at the man. It was Ebangeliaz. A smile stretched across his face as he jumped across the ring, lading very close to his fellow guild-mate, bowing to greet him. One person was here, now only Konstanin was left to arrive.

And he did.


A shadow would loom over both him and Ebangeliaz, in the form of a large dragon, before letting out a powerful roar, which ripped through the field. As it flew in circles, it's wings caused a strong breeze which blew Sauro's hair back. The creature would land as Konstantin, the third fighter, unsaddled himself, walking towards both, stating the rules of he fight, to which he excited and enthusiastic Sauro replied with a loud, "Understood!"

Ebangeliaz turned his attention to the man on the ground, who was now standing up and bowing, very, very close to him. He sighed and as he was about to back away his attention was once again drawn, but this time towards the skies. A large white figure, circling the arena overhead which he could only assume was Konstantin, he always did try to arrive in style. Daniel took into account the area around the arena, a large open space with barely any kind of cover, the only kind of protrusion to this large open area was the pillar in the middle. The orb floating above the pillar was probably an arena generation lacrima, therefore that would mean there would be some sort of different arena that would take the place of this barren one, but that would also mean there would be a height limit to how high one could fly.

After Konstantin arrived in the arena and began explaining the rules and the limits to what we would be fighting to Ebangeliaz's attention was drawn once again to the pillar, with certain etching's engraved in the stone, one of a tree, one of what appeared to be two waves, one of two mountains and one of a volcano. Most probably representing the different arena variants that could be used other than this plain, open field.

Konstantin clapped his hands together then patted down his pants casually causing large amount of dust to expel from him whilst examining the coughing a few times to clear his throat. "Okay lads so we have a number of scenarios, let's see we have the desert, forest, Volcano, and mountainous areas, and apparently a city region which isn't normally listed." "Now I would like to fight in the city region, what do you guys want to do?" Having stated the options for their battle and his preference, Konstantin placed his hands in his pockets for the others to give their decision on where they were going to fight and started casting a spell in his right hand emitting a very small amount of light from his pocket all whilst releasing a small amount of stored power in a quick flash of holy energy in the form of a crimson glow focused on his eyes in an attempt to intimidate the blue-haired challenger.

He looked at his foe's, both of them, his eyes nearly bursting with excitement. He was always like this, you see, before a fight, always excited to begin, and always pleased at the end, even if he had lost. It would seem that he had a multitude of choices for locations, and since he wasn't the smartest person alive, he didn't really care. He just wanted to begin as soon as possibly possible. "City," he would say, simply choosing the one already chosen, "I want the City area." His feet were already beginning to jog on the spot, too excited to contain themselves.

Ebangeliaz looked over the markings one last time, considering the possible landscapes and what effect that might have on his movements along with his opponents before looking at them once more. The one with the blue hair appeared to be hyperactive and overly excited for this sparing match as he jogged on the spot, and the red haired one with a sword mounted to his back, larger and probably required more force to use than his own but that would leave him at an advantage in speed against him. "City it is then." he announced as he placed his hand upon the symbol.

Nothing happened for a good ten seconds and then the entire arena began to shake as the several pillars on the outside of the ring began to disappear and skyscrapers took their place. Hundreds of houses began to rise up out of the arena floor, each one of different size and volume. As the tremors came to a halt a circle of light glowed beneath each of the challengers, teleporting to spread them around the arena. This had now become a match of hide and seek in a vast city. Alleyways and close, compacted spaces were abundant in the streets with varying heights of buildings to give off a semi-open arena in the skyline.

And so it was decided the trio would be fighting in the city themed area, so buildings rose around them and roads began to form beneath them whilst this was occurring the three began to be teleported to their various starting locations, unfortunately for Konstantin his was inside a closet of a room inside the tallest tower of the arena that was the furthest away from everything. So quickly pushing his way out of the closest and the room, he was welcomed to the sight of the entire area as he happen been placed on the roof where he was able to see everything to the smallest detail including a small cart that had 78 apples on top of it that was at almost the exact opposite of him, all of this information about the arena was conveniently stored inside his mind into easy to access magic data segments. Feeling more at ease with the advantage of being able to rely on the knowledge of the arena's layout, Konstantin ran off the roof onto another one having to do a barrel roll to avoid injuries. he continued to run until he was just a bit off the center of the arena where he managed to find a chair inside a cafe which he sat on and waited for the other two arrive. Fortunately for him there were plenty of trees and other assorted things which he would be able to use in the fight. "And now the waiting game I guess." he said to himself as he picked up a newspaper that have been placed on the table he was adjacent to and began to absorb all the information that it contained.