Prosperity | Sungrey
BGM: Witcher 3 OST - Hunt or be Hunted
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mUCgYaUGdNA
As the Angels battled their way through the horde of the Null's soldiers, Phenom pushed farther ahead. As wave after wave of raiders through themselves at him, he carved through their ranks with ease. He had yet to expend any of his precious time since his initial engagement. He wanted to end this farce as quickly as possible when he finally met the Null. After a few grueling minutes of combat, showering himself in the blood of his foes, he finally came to a lone shadowy figure, vaguely resembling Terra in appearance.
BGM: None (Wind Blowing)
The Null-Terra threw out her arm and the raiders around Phenom scattered, refocusing their attention on the other three combatants.
"So..." Phenom began, "You must be our Null..."
"Indeed, I am, Deigih'Vejn." The Null snarled,
"You may address me as Lord Phorma. As soon as I finish you, I'm going to conquer the rest of this pathetic planet."Phenom simply glared at the figure before him, apprehensively.
"A quiet one, I see. Do you want to kill me, Deigih'Vejn?""You seem awfully confident for someone who's about to die."
"That's because I know something you don't." Phorma hissed, a sinister grin creeping across his face.
Phenom was not about to give Phorma the time to act upon this knowledge. He would end this whole debacle here and now. With one single punch, followed by a shot from the handgun he was given earlier, he would take Phorma's life. He figured that if the Null could have taken his form at this point, he would have already done so.
BGM: LoL | Seconds: Ekko's Theme
http://listenonrepeat.com/watch/?v=FtEpp9lkfxA&s=45&e=55#Ekko%3A_Seconds
He wasted no time. Before Phorma could even blink, Phenom vanished, charging Phorma at several times the speed of sound. However, as soon as Phenom disappeared, Phorma began taking his form and incorporating Phenom's heightened senses. Moments later, he was able to see Phenom, growing close, but yet to realize that he was charging headlong into a trap. Phorma prepared a counter. Raising his leg into the air, he delivered a powerful roundhouse kick to the side of Phenom's head, sending the Angel sailing through the air and skidding along the ground.
"You think me so foolish as to approach one of your strength without a back up plan? I may have your form, but I lack your poor judgement." Phorma mocked.
Kingdom Hearts OST: Rage Awakened
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I8x3lBtpNHs
As Phenom slowly lifted himself back to his feet, he held his hand to his head, shaking off the impact. He looked back up at Phorma, who's form was changing ever so smoothly into Phenom's.
"Great..." Phenom groaned.
"COME, BOY, KILL ME IF YOU THINK YOURSELF ABLE!" Phorma dared.
Phenom drew both knives, charging at the Null once more. Phorma followed suit, unsheathing his own versions of Phenom's two knives, before charging to meet Phenom halfway. Where they clashed, a shower of sparks exploded as their knives met each other, grinding away one another with incredible force. The two speedsters disengaged from each other for a quick moment. After a second-long stare down, they both collided once more, mirroring each others moves. Every time their blades clashed, sparks filled the air, threatening to reignite the flames from the day before.
"So your name is Phenom, eeeh?! Well, Phenom, this body of yours is amazing. So much raw power. So much FUN!" Phorma taunted, cackling at the top of his lungs.
Phenom barely cared for the Null's words, though. He forced Phorma's arms into the air and aimed a powerful kick at his adversary's gut. The impact sent him flying into a ruined house nearby, plowing through the walls and exiting on the other side. Phenom vanished and reappeared a short distance before the sailing Phorma, preparing to drive him into the ground. Before he could do anything, however, Phorma himself vanished. The maneuver was so sudden that Phenom could not react fast enough, and by the time he realized what was happening, Phorma had already reappeared behind him. Driving both fists into Phenom's back, he sent the Angel flying through what was left of the home Phorma had just demolished. As Phenom sailed, he righted himself and braced for his landing, skidding on his feet across the ground.
The two warriors charged each other once more, exchanging glancing blows as they met and dowsing the ground around them in a shower of sparks, until Phorma finally got the better of Phenom. Landing a well placed punch in Phenom's gut, he sent the Angel sailing high into the air. Phenom, anticipating Phorma's next move, threw himself into a violent spin. As Phorma appeared above Phenom to overhead double-fist him back into the ground, he was instead met with a powerful kick to the side of his head, sending him through some nearby trees as he fell to the ground. As Phenom fell to the ground, he sheathed his knives and drew his Desert Eagles, firing a number of rounds in Phorma's direction. Once he hit the ground, he immediately holstered his guns and shot off in Phorma's direction.
Phorma, hiding in the trees, listened intently for Phenom's footsteps. When he hear the Angel approaching, he rounded the corner, aiming a stab at Phenom's gut. Phenom, however, had been running on low adrenaline the whole time, so he was able to see the action fast enough and react accordingly. Side stepping the knife, he grabbed Phorma's arm and flung him from the small section of woods and back out into the open, charging after. Phorma righted himself and slid across the ground, kicking up a great amount of dirt. Phenom appeared before him, aiming a kick at his head. Phorma held his arms cross to block the impact, but the force of the kick sent him skidding further across the ground and into the wall of another ruined house. Catching up to the Null once more, Phenom drove his fist into the Null's head with such force that he plowed through the sheer metal wall. Before Phenom could do anything more, Phorma kicked up his legs, catching Phenom on the chin and staggering the Angel backwards several steps.
The two Speedsters drew their knives once more and went back at each other. Parrying and deflecting each others attacks as they screamed across the battlefield, a number of dry pieces of debris reacted to the constant showering of sparks, flaring up in the mid-morning light. Some of the houses who's flames had died earlier rekindled, creating a number of small fires around the colony. As the two warriors clashed and beat against each other all over the course of a few minutes, the horde was becoming increasingly thin.
Finally, Phenom landed a well-aimed punch against Phorma's forehead, plowing him into the ground. It appeared the Null had finally been stunned. Phenom, recognizing this as his opportunity to finally execute the Null, wasted no time, charging over to Phorma's seemingly unconscious body. He drew the handgun Ian had given him earlier, charged it with its respective tool, and aimed it directly at Phorma's head, pulling the trigger. The Null's head jerked violently and Phorma laid motionless.
BGM: None (Blowing Wind)
"Easy enough... Luckily this weapon did its job..." Phenom said to himself, the onlooking raiders staring on in disbelief. He turned his gaze to them, scowling threateningly. They quickly scattered, fearing for their lives. The raiders who had not been watching, however, continued their onslaught against the Inn Defenders. As Phenom turned away from Phorma's body to rejoin the defence, he felt a sharp pain in his back, piercing his body. He turned to see Phorma staring him in the face, beaming like a madman.
"DID YOU THINK I WOULD DIE SO EASILY, BOY!?" Phorma howled,
"I AM IMMORTAL! YOU CANNOT KILL ME! AAHAHAHAHAHAH!"
BGM: Shiro Sagisu - Invasion (Rayden Cybersoul Remix)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GTJfIJ3wRZs
Phenom's eyes widened as Phorma wound up a punch the was soon planted directly into his stomach. The force of the blow sent Phenom flying through the air, directly into the wall of the inn behind his compatriots. The force of the impact forced the knife he had been stabbed with to pierce through his torso, exiting out his belly. As it shot clean through his cloak, Phenom could see that the knife in question was in fact a replica of his father's obsidian knife. He then fell to the ground, bleeding profusely on the ground.
"Now, then... shall we take a peak into that mind of yours and see what horrible things we can drag up?" Phorma said, approaching Phenom. The rest of Phenom's comrades had already moved a good distance up, so the gap between them was rather large.
"Ooh.... what is this, I've found? Some sort of trauma you experienced years ago? Delicious... Let's bring these back to the surface, shall we?"A few moments passed before one could hear Phenom's screams from miles away. He was being forced to relive the day he watched his fireteam die over and over again, only this time he was completely lucid, fully aware of what was going on. The sheer terror, mixed with the pain it caused him, caused the screams to sound almost inhuman. Phorma began cackling wildly as he watched Phenom writhing on the ground.
"OH, I AM GOING TO ENJOY KILLING YOU SLOWLY." Phorma hissed.