Chaos smirked and leaped upon Tux, mouth belching a pillar of fire and and swords growing from his wrists.
Compassion drew her staff and brought it upon Caim's head, she laughed as he slammed his sword into the ground, knocking her over. Caim brought his sword to her chest... too late. She had turned to water and seeped into the ground, only to reappear behind him, smiling widely.
Nothing roared and the Gargantuan found his target, Ardois. Nothing was pure 7 feet of strength, but once in a while, he'd emit a powerful screech and explode organs.
"Hedgehog! You're MINE!" The Gargantuan yelled, charging Ardois, catching him in his shoulder, and running towards a nearby wall.
Terror ran on all fours and sprinted towards the dart he'd seen hit the Tuxedo Ninja. His eyesight was so keen, it was as if the dart was in slow motion. A minute later, Dillon was set upon by the tusked man.
In the midst of the battle, a comet rocketed into the Earth, shaking the combatants. From the dust rose a massive figure, eight feet tall, one purple light breaking through the thick smoke.
Terror looked up from ravaging Dillon and gasped, backing away on all fours. Compassion floated in mid-air and stifled a bit. Nothing was too busy locked in heated combat with Ardois to care, but he did feel the hair on the back of his neck stand up. Chaos smirked and kicked Tux aside.
"Sorry kiddo, I've got bigger fish to fry," Chaos laughed, removing his shirt, revealing his entire torso was covered in Gothic tattoos.
"The marks of a Heretic!" The figure declared, taking a step forward. Chaos chuckled.
"You would know!" A black-booted food came out of the smoke, followed by a long cloaked leg.
"So it all comes down to this?" Chaos asked, his wrist-swords splitting into three. He lowered his position and watched in awe as the fully-grown, taller than Nothing, Defender of Earth emerged from the dust.
"You killed my brothers and sisters, and now," Drek raised his glowing right arm, "you", it began to pulsate along the veins, "die..." A sonic blast fired from his palm, rocketing Chaos back into a wall and pinning him there. Chaos smirked as his body screamed out in pain, the kid had learned a few tricks over the course of a few centuries, but not good enough tricks. Chaos fell from his levitated position on the wall after the blast ended and flexed his body.
Instantly, blades erupted from his skin along hte pattern of his tattoos. The real fight had just begun.