RE: The Game of the Gods
Three on Three was an easier set up, but Pit had his concerns that Dyntos was just seeing what could work. Which could possibly mean everything would change, they didn't really know who they'd be up against...but when the two teams stepped out into the coliseum, surrounded by the screaming crowds of mortals. The expressions were mixed.
"Good to see you again, boy," Ganondorf smirked, smacking his fists together in an explosion of dark power. Link narrowed his eyes, drawing his sword as Ike's eyes settled on Zelgius.
"You look well, Ike," Zelgius, his smile small, but genuine as he rose Alondite up into his stance. "I expect to be impressed." There were a hundred questions that Ike knew he'd never get answers to, so he just settled into his stance in return.
"You and me, chicken," Dark Pit smirked, spinning his blades in a reverse grip. "C'mon, your precious goddess can't save you now. Medusa's going to own this arena."
"You wish!" Pit growled.
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Dyntos appeared in the middle of the arena, floating on the cloud as he stroked his beard, glancing at the both of them. "Listen up, children." he clucked. "This bout will be decided by the victor! Don't worry about such meager concerns like death, that's all taken care of! You will fight to the best of your abilities! First one to three knockouts wins! The only rule is that you must stay within the arena!" he said, his finger pointing up to a magical dome. It offered a reasonable space for flight, at least, all the way to the top of the coliseum walls.
"Even better," Ganondorf smirked wildly.
"Much better," Dark Pit purred as Dyntos took the air and settled comfortably between Medusa and Palutena with an eager grin.
"Begin!" he cackled.
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Zelgius was halfway across the arena in three strides, and Ike rushed forward to meet him as their blades slammed together in an explosion of holy energy. Ganondorf rushed forward, summoning his massive blades as let out a brutal roar and swung wide, slamming both swords into Link's shield as the Hero of Time went sliding back into a nearby pillar.
"Um, guys?" Pit said quickly, darting back as a volley of arrows slammed into the sand around him.
"Less talking and more fighting!" Dark Pit growled, letting lose another arrow as Pit leapt up, firing off a trio of shots on his own. This was not the way they'd be winning!
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"You've gotten some powerful fighters, Medusa!" Dyntos grinned widely. "Look at em! They already got the advantage!"