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-Shrine of Time-
.."Master, it is time." Ultimecia stood, dressed in the garments of those who worship the Master. "You have been summoned to the arena." TimeLord stood to face his minion, a serious look on his face. "Mmm. Thank you. Who is my foe to be, after all this time? One of Ghaleon's minions, seeking to settle the score? Orlandu, out for vengence for wrecking his farce of a trial?" Ultimecia shuddered slightly. "Master, no. It is.. Lavos, the kompressor of time."
"..." TimeLord's face was set in stone. "One who seeks to destroy my realm? Few are quite as deserving of my wrath as him. Time Mages! Prepare my entrance to the arena. The TimeLord is returning to the duelling arena."
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The arena was covered in arcane runes. Countless Time Mages had filled the area and properly secured it, so Ghaleon and others couldn't interfere. Lavos stood in the center of this, an unfeeling mass of evolution, waiting to slay the one who guarded the element he wanted to destroy above all. TimeLord stood, surrounded by the students of Time. "Mmm." Sizing up Lavos was quick, as he quickly saw there was only one path to victory. "The fun thing about having infinite speed.."
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.."Is you get all the time in the world to think, sometimes. Sometimes..."
TimeLord dropped out of OverDrive, clearly drained of all of his resoures. To the surprise of his fans, Lavos still stood, whole and undamaged. In fact, he had a bright red glow engulfed the creature, and the runes surrounding the arena began to crackle under the strain. Somewhere near Lavos, a ghostly version of Queen Zeal laughed. "My Mammon Machine is finished. Lavos has been brought to life!"
.."Optional superboss! Ocean Palace Lavos is freed!"
The arena suddenly burst forth with life, as every godlike anywhere near the arena went to overwhelm the creature before it could destroy the entire arena. TimeLord just smirked and quickly ran out of the arena, before Lavos could turn his attentions to him.
.."There's nothing more ironic, or funny, than making the opponent so strong that they aren't even legally allowed to fight."
TimeLord: 38
Lavos: 26
Valdorick
A week before the match-
Lavos was looking over some of the older matches Time Lord has had the best way he could… Sitting on his fat alien butt looking though time like some treky looking at the entire series of Star Trek. Of course, this meant nothing, he knew he could never win, after all, he got beat by a group of people that only traveled though time, Time Lord controls it.
Nothing Lavos could do could stop this! Wait… hadn’t Lavos seen this some where before? Yes, yes! Episode 94 of the RPGDL! This could work to his advantage…
The Alien found a sleazy bar late that night and found who he was looking for. Someone in a dark coroner wearing a black cloak. He approached the man.
“Ah!” Started Lavos, ”I’ve been looking for you!”
“What do you want!?” ,said the man
“Me, I desire nothing but to make your life some what better…”
“What do you speak of?”
“Help me, then I tell you…”
“Fine, what do you need?”
The two then began talking though out the night about the upcoming match.
Day of the match-
Time Lord waited for his opponent to come, it took quite some time before Lavos did com into the arena, a large bag in his hand. He was warned that any item would result in an instant disqualification. ‘ya, like it would really matter anyway…” thought Lavos. This was all planed, Time Lord would never get to use his overdrive spell, he would fall far before than.
The bell rang, and the foolish mystic did just had Lavos knew he would.
“Over---” Time Lord was cut off, seeing as how Lavos had just thrown the bag at the mystic. He quickly dodged the bag, letting it land behind him. He stood there, baffled, for a good 3 seconds at what Lavos just did.
“Y-You’re joking, r-right? That’s you trump card!?… I can’t believe you are an end game boss… Where’s an end game boss I can have a challenge with!?
“Hmph”, said a voice from the bag, “Right here!” Ghaleon jumped out of the bag behind Time Lord , a rather pissed look on his face. “NOW! TIME TO DIE!!!”
Time Lord didn’t have time to react, the sword plunged deep into the mystic, but the Emperor of Magic wasn’t though, “HELL WAVE!!!” The Flames threw both Time Lord and Lavos against the wall. The only reason the flames had hit Lavos is because he was still behind time at the time of the spell.
Well, from there it took the other half of godlike that didn’t have the chance to subdue Ghaleon the last time he went berserk to stop him form casting a constant flow of hell waves on Lavos and Time Lord.
“I’LL KILL HIM!!!! I’LL KILL HIM!!!!” Where the words screamed as he was crated off by ‘the men in white coats’.
Time Lord got to move on due to Lavos using outside help… That and the statistics show Lavos died first…
Oh, and if you are wondering, the death toll was 500 audience members, 6 god likes to getting in front of Hell Wave (Not counting Lavos and Time Lord), 12 God Likes to fate storms after they tried to single handedly stop Ghaleon, 3 heavies killed by Ghaleon’s sword, 40 Lights who were watching the match from the seats above the “Hell wave targets”, some random referee , and Lavos and Time Lord.
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