[b][h1][color=gold]Michael Watts: To Best a God[/color][/h1][/b]

"The name of the game is..." Michael was interrupted by the creator.

"Know this before you continue. Any trick you can think of, I will overcome. Any riddle you present, I have an answer to. And anything subjective will be in my favor for I can create perfection in the presence of all." The Creator disclaimed. Omega's excitement faded as he stood up.

"We'll I guess you won't fall for the same thing this idiot did. I beat him in a cooking contest. The man was shitting bricks when I told him." Omega said with a smirk as he pointed at Hades with his thumb. "I figured you wouldn't be that easy, but if you think I can't beat you at something, you're more prideful than I am. I honor it, but get ready to bow down. The game is simple. We're going to fight until one of us is incapacitated or gives up. Me versus you!" Michael declared as Hades looked at Michael in shock. The Creator actually broke out a small short lived smile. He truly wanted to understand this young man's madness and was starting to see why the Flame was drawn to him. The young man had a fire inside him and was possibly one of the very few beings to amuse him.