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[color=ed1c24][b]ENMA[/b][/color] [b]and[/b] [b][color=662d91]DALTON[/color][/b]

[color=ed1c24]"Ohohoho, I don't get how your guild keeps getting all of these pretty women, but I have to say, I'm jealous."[/color] Somehow, just somehow, for someone that stuck out like a sore thump, the horned oni somehow sneaked behind them and leaned his head forward in between the gap in between Marlene and Samir. He had a fanged grin along his face that matched that his vulgar personality though quickly pulled his head away from them so he wouldn't get a slap. [color=ed1c24]"Heh, looks like Nolan really pissed off Indigo. Only that nutcase could pull off something like that!"[/color] He laughed in his usual cheerful manner. 

Dalton had a wide grin on his face and clapped his paws together. [color=662d91]"He can take her on! Go Nolan!"/color] The Exceed cheered on for his partner with great enthusiasm, hopping on top of Enma's head.

[color=ed1c24]"W-what the?! When the hell did you get on my head?"[/color] The oni cried out in surprise though the cat ignored him, opting to jump onto Marlene's head. 

[color=00aeef][b]FERRIS[/b][/color]
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[color=00aeef]"And Blaire of Pirate Lord has finally arrived back to the stadium with all the lacrima! All that is left for Krystal and for the clash between Phoenix Wing and Frenzy Plant to subside!"[/color] He leaned forward into his seat and watched it all play out through the lacrima vision. The fight between Indigo and Nolan was certainly the highlight of this part of the game. There was action to be had and a lot was on the line for just one lacrima that could be the deciding factor whether or not either of them win. Ferris began to shiver from Indigo's magic affecting the entire surrounding area. A mini-storm has taken place caused by the book Indigo had summoned and used it to send a catastrophic blast at Nolan. [color=00aeef]"This is it folks! One hit from that and Nolan may be out of the count!"
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[color=00746b][b]NOLAN[/b][/color]

Nolan watched from the darkness of the ashes as Indigo slowly began to break down from the voices of those trapped in Purgatory. It was too cruel of him to subject the woman to such a brutal form of torture. Only the strongest of minds could handle the visual sensory deprivation, hindrance of their breathing, and the screams and sobs of those who can't pass on to the afterlife. Otherwise they would just simply descend into madness or at the very least pass out from the stress. Indigo was the former as she was able to save herself from this twisted attack, but it was because she thought it was really an illusion than the real thing. It was just a way of coping through the stress. Believing that something is a common form of defense against an alien idea though it fuels ignorance. "[color=00746b]Tch, wit? You condemn what you don't understand!"[/color] Nolan growled as the ashes were blown away by Indigo's wind magic. This pressure, this magic...she wasn't holding back anymore. The real fight had begun.

The entire had cooled down, cooling down the once burning Nolan. The sun, the thing that she had used as a weapon before, was blocked by grey rain clouds. The wind whipped around her in a violent vortex of destruction, blowing away whatever was around her including his own ashes he used previously. A loud crack resounded throughout the area and an electric, wet cyclone plummeted his way. The attack was not too fast, but it's size was insane! Not only that, but the tornado was starting to drag him in, the soles of his feet slowly dragged against the ground. There was no way he could dodge the attack in time...He summoned the god slaying sword Balmung, the weapon hovered by his side and swinging his arms in an upward crossing motion, shooting the sword in Indigo's direction, but missed by a mile when it just pierced high up in the wall of the stadium. In that same motion he summoned a wall of ashes at the same time the vortex hit. 

The attack kept on going, leaving destruction in its wake. When the winds died down it would've been safe to assume that Nolan would've been sent to the other side of the kingdom, but instead there was a sphere of black where the God Slayer was. It was a dome of compressed ashes that had surrounded him in order to take the attack, something he formed at the last second when he summoned the wall of ashes. The dome stood though it sustained heavy damage; cracks covered it and there were even more growing by the second. A loud crack was heard as his form of defense gave way, the pieces broke against the ground and became powdery ashes. A large piece gave way and Nolan...wasn't there? 

Where the hell did he go?! There was no way he could've escaped that mini-natural disaster! The answer to that question was simple: he was behind her. Where Balmung stood pierced in the wall of the stadium, stood Nolan on the handle of the weapon. For his next attack he planned on ending it with one, decisive strike. He poured all of his magic energy into it, ink black ashes streamed towards his mouth in wild, erratic movements. [color=00746b]"Ash God's Grand Cry!"[/color] A vortex of ashes similar to Ash God's Bellow blasted straight towards Indigo. The attack was much larger than Ash God's Bellow, much larger. Whatever was around it was torn apart by the tumult, leaving the area in a wreck as if a great calamity had taken place. The destructive blast resounded with a great boom, as if it was the roar of an enraged deity.