Draven leapt off the tower and flew down to the edge of the floating island, where he landed near the shady newcomer outside the walls of the thick wall surrounding the Crimson Palace. The entire outside of the structure was marred and burnt, as if it had been through an oven... He held out a gloved hand as if stopping the figure's advance.
"Put your fangs away, Vampire, I am familiar with your kind's tricks and have no desire to submit myself to such degradation. So long as the one you speak of isn't of the Dark Empire, our paths won't cross. However, if you're seeking employment, I am looking for a few good men..."
He folded his arms and smiled maniacally at the last part...
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Jayce was too busy dodging the cannon blasts to notice the twin balls of energy headed his way...
The sky flashed a tremendous white as he was struck in the back, the shockwave from the blast ripping apart a grove of trees underneath. He spiraled downwards and crashed head first into a pile of rocks, digging down several feet and becoming buried in the mess.
There was silence for a moment...
"ARRRRGHHH!!!!"
The pile of boulders exploded, shards of rocks flying in all directions. Jayce flew upwards from the crater some ten feet, his long black hair a disheveled mess. He slashed his sword once and clenched his left fist, spotting a larger Ben headed his way.
"You!"
Blackness engulfed the mighty blade. With two hands he took it above his head and slashed diagonally, meeting Ben's white blade with a thunderous clap. Another shockwave burst forth, carving more scars into the land as tendrils of black and white from the two weapons violently clashed...
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Ven regarded the island above, then looked back at the lizard.
"No, Draven is on our side."
Ven stumbled as an explosion from a stray cannon blast tore a hole in the ground nearby, spraying the two with sand.
"... At least, I think..."
Ven did not like relying on the so-called Crimson Emperor one bit. However, he had to admit he was relieved to see his arrival... He just hoped the madman didn't destroy Tjed in his rage as well...
The silver knight then stood up, peering over the rock at another explosion in the distance.
"There!" He pointed to a vile black warrior battling another with a sword of light in the sky. "The one in black, that's their leader... If we can take him down, we might have a chance... C'mon!"
Ven leapt from the rock and began to jog down the shallow mountainside. The huge man in black armor radiated pure evil. It was one of those fearsome High Generals, he knew it... Of course, he knew he didn't have a chance on his own, but maybe if they all worked together... just maybe...