Tournament Fight: Darth Boli vs Lord Ember.

[Senior Master Al'Kan]

*Ember's anger grows, and the dark aurora around ember glows greatly. Ember then sends a blizzard of sharp ice crystals that are freezing cold. They will damage boli emmensly because of the sharp ness, and also freeze him if not blocked in some way*

[Devlen Del-Arshu]

[glow=red,2,300]Ah, you have learned nothing.[/glow]

*Concentrates*

[glow=red,2,300]STOP![/glow]


*The shards shatter on an invisible wall*

[Senior Master Al'Kan]

*Ember simply laughs*

*Ember then swirls into the air, and a smoke trail slacks behind him from the darkness within him. He then rolls between boli's legs, and quickly gets to his feet. He then swifly slides his katana towards boli's back almost silently*

[Devlen Del-Arshu]

OOC: Seeing as Jawas wear robes...did you get a nice peek up mine?

*Boli, without turning, puts his hands behind his back and hurls fireballs at Ember at point blank range.*

OOC: remember you're still on the ground.

[Senior Master Al'Kan]

ooc: in my post it says i get UP TO MY FEET. Im not on the ground

*Ember meets the fireballs with extremely gold ice crystals neutralizing them, but one comes around and hits ember. Ember flies across the arena, and smacks into a wall. Ember struggles to get up, and he is eventually is upon his feet. Ember then calls the force to perform a deadly spell. Acid rain begins to pour upon boli*

[Devlen Del-Arshu]

*Boli conjures up a Golden Sphere, and wraps it around himself. Rather than close it, he leaves it as a protective shield against the rain, knowing that it is draining Ember far more than it drains him.*

[Senior Master Al'Kan]

*The acid rain stops, and ember kneels down before boli*

"Master boli, we cannot fight, our cooperation is needed at most now, with the upcomming threats. I forfiet the match, and give the victory to you, boli. I am honored to be your apprentice dark one, and the sith shall flourish under us. The darkside is growing my master. I am calling a meeting at our shadow council, I trust youll be there?"

*Ember begins to walk out, and turns around*

"Good duel master, Ill see you at the council...."

*Ember's eyes glow a deep red, and the darkness continues to infest him as he strides out of the arena*

[Devlen Del-Arshu]

*Shimmers back into natural form*

[glow=red,2,300]Then victory is finally mine...Although not in the way I expected...[/glow]

*Boli leaves, picking up his robes as he leaves*