Morthos was up bright and early that day, ready for his fight with Mitsukini. He put on one of the new outfits he got yesterday and wore his cloak on top of it all before grabbing his staff and heading out the door. As he got to the arena he figured word must have spread fast because there was a fair number of people there. Immediately he knew why, inside the arena on the big screen there was a graphic advertising the fight. Honey was a pretty popular guy, and there was a nice picture of him. The picture for Morthos was just a big question mark, everyone was wondering who was this mystery man? Well, he supposed this was his last chance to stay anonymous, but he wasn't going to take it. He only needed to be anonymous when he was scared of how he would be judged, but he didn't care about that anymore. Jax liked him, and that was good enough. He didn't try to look for Jax and the others, they said they'd be there, they'd show up when they could. He walked to the middle of the ring the same time Honey did. Morthos threw his cloak to the side, revealing his demonic nature. He didn't listen to see if the crowd gasped or anything, but Honey looked mildly surprised before composing himself. "So you're my opponent? I look forward to seeing how you fight, good luck." Morthos just gave him a nod, he was not a man of many words, at least not when he was nervous the way he was now. The match began and Honey was quick to action. Morthos tried throwing a simple fireball but Honey was too quick, dodging out of the way with ease and closing the distance on Morthos. He barely had time to cast a shield spell before Honey made impact and sent him flying backwards. He stayed upright but it was still a powerful blow, he had to start enacting his plan or else all of this would fall apart. He cast another spell and launched a blanket of flames in front of him, forcing Honey to jump back. Morthos began running around the arena, careful observers may notice a strange liquid coming out of his shoes, which immediately seemed to absorb in to the ground and disappear. "[i]Har-Har Rasas,[/i]" Morthos cast the spell and created a dozen smaller fireballs which would follow Honey, keeping him distracted as Morthos closed in. Unfortunately, Honey was faster than he thought and got behind Morthos, kicking him towards the oncoming fireballs. Strangely to onlookers he seemed to be protecting his shoes rather than himself from the flames. He landed hard on the ground, no shield this time to protect him from the impact of Honeys technique. He followed up quickly, using another powerful kick to launch Morthos up in the air before jumping and landing several more blows before sending Morthos back to the ground. He managed another shield before he landed but it was rough, and he was using his staff to support himself now. Things were looking rough for the underdog mystery man.