Blasto and Feral’s sword come crashing down on Calgiron, but the crafty demon brings his arm up and blocks both swords at the same time with a shower of sparks.
“If you think I’m just a regular demon, you’re dead wrong! My skin is diamond-hard, impenetrable by mere swords.”
He flings both swords away from him with his arm and blasts Feral and Blasto 50 feet backwards with a blast of wind summoned from his hand. Tina and Phaedra run to the guys and help them up.
“Are ya’ll okay?” asks Tina
“THAT BITCH!” exclaims Feral. He grabs his trusty sword and looks at it sadly.
“..He cracked it….that sonuvabitch cracked my sword…he cracked Cletus. Tina, fix.”
He thrusts the sword angrily at Tina and she repairs it using a repairing spell.
“There good as new.”
Phaedra is checking out Blasto as this happens.
“How is your sword Blasto?”
”It’s not as banged up as Feral’s, my sword hit off to the side, Feral’s sword was dead-on.”
Calgiron is setting back watching as the four heroes try and gather their wits about them.
“Come on warriors, I thought you were unbeatable. Hey, wait, wasn’t there five of y—“
At that moment, Jasmine’s dagger sails through Calgiron’s stomach. Calgiron doubles over in pain as Jasmine appears behind him. She jumps into the air and executes a powerful spinning roundhouse kick which connects with Calgiron’s face. Calgiron flies backwards as Jasmine lands on her feet.
“It seems your stomach skin isn’t as strong as your arm, and your face still seems susceptible to my foot.”
As Calgiron flies backwards, however, his eyes open and he smiles.
“Think again, sweetheart.”
He spins in midair and flies towards Jasmine with his mighty wings. He lowers his shoulder and charges full speed into Jasmine, knocking her all the way back and into her comrades. Feral pushes everyone off him and jumps up.
“All right bitch. You’re gonna get it now.”
Calgiron crosses his arms and laughs.
“Heh, bring it on pussy.” Feral lowers his sword and just looks at Calgiron.
“No…you didn’t. Hell no, I know you just didn’t call me a pussy.”
“No, I meant what a pussy wants to be when it grows up!”
Feral’s eyes turn white and he grips his sword with both hands.
“Phaedra, Tina, you know what to do. Jasmine, we need a way to combat his aerial skills, and Blasto, follow my lead.”
Phaedra grabs her ankh and summons her most powerful creatures, the Knights of the Round, 13 knights of the legendary court of Camelot. Tina’s eyes turn black as night and we all know what’s coming now. Black lightening shoots from her eyes and into the sky, forming a hole. Flying out of the hole and landing right next to Tina is Visara, the highly feared dark angel of wrath. Jasmine leaps into the air and, using her shape shift ability, turns into a giant eagle, whose mighty wings cast a shadow on the entire battlefield. Feral and Blasto stand in front of this powerful miniature army, and Feral’s white eyes tell the story. Not saying a single word, Feral bum rushes Calgiron, who is looking mighty scared. Blow after blow Calgiron blocks with his arms, but Feral keeps coming. Blasto follows behind Feral with his sword, slashing and hacking anything on Calgiron that moves. As each blow is blocked, Feral gets madder and madder, fighting like a man possessed. Finally, Calgiron flies straight up into the sky, being unable to hold off the onslaught from the two expert swordsmen, but is met with a charging tackle from Jasmine and is thrown back to the Earth, right in the middle of the Knights of the Round. They grab their weapons and charge Calgiron. Using superhuman speed and strength, Calgiron is able to evade every attack and block those he can’t avoid, all attacks, that is, except one. The butt of a knight’s axe connects with Calgiron in the small off the back and sends him right into the foot of another knight. Calgiron hurtles through the air in pain and lands on the ground with a puff of dust, right at the feet of Visara. Visara reaches down and raises Calgiron by the throat. Using ungodly speed and strength, Visara unleashes a flurry of punches and kicks that Calgiron can’t even begin to block. Blow after blow Visara is steadily kicking his ass. Using a massive uppercut, Visara shoots Calgiron high into the air. Suddenly, her right hand glows with a black aura and she shoots a black beam of energy up into Calgiron’s chest. Calgiron shoots his hands out and attempts to hold off this massive energy blast, and he succeeds...for a while, anyways. Visara uses her other hand to add to the power of the dark energy blast and overwhelms Calgiron’s resistance, frying his diamond-hard body and sending him crashing into the earth, forming a giant crater. He remains motionless in the giant hole his body formed, but slowly begins to move. His still smoking body slowly rises and climbs out of the hole. Feral has been waiting and as soon as he sees Calgiron emerge from the crater, he charges full-speed into Calgiron. Blasto raises his sword into the air and crashes it down deep into the bowels of the Earth. A giant pillar of molten magma shoots the ground that Feral is on up into the air. High in the sky, Feral leaps off his platform with his sword pointed directly at Calgiron. Jasmine swoops down and grabs Feral in her talons, increases his speed with her own speed, and releases him in mid air, with him still pointed directly at Calgiron. Calgiron looks up and sees Feral heading straight for him. Calgiron staggers a bit, then leaps hard into the air with his fist aimed at Feral. Like two missiles on a collision course, Feral and Calgiron get closer and closer until finally they collide. A massive amount of energy is expelled in a giant explosion that blows everyone else back. The explosion subsides. The dust settles. Feral and Calgiron are seen standing far apart with their backs to each other. Then, simultaneously, Calgiron splits into two pieces, dead, while Feral falls face first into the ground leaving a cloud of dust. His comrades run towards him all at once. Calgiron, the great wind demon, has fallen; but at what cost?
TO BE CONTINUED…