((Since you have yet to create the forum I figured I would go ahead and make it as always you can still chose the battlefield Hero or Mecheon whichever one of you gets here first.))

((Forget this))

(Hell this isn't a open user battle its only open to me Cador Hero and Mecheon....sorry but don't post here anymore...))

((Okays

Arena: Ancient Colliseum

Miles beneath the surface, through a harrowing labyrinth, lies this ancient unused colliseum. In it's day it probably had the blood of millions here, however now it's empty. An eery glow perminates the entire place, due to magical crystals set in the top of the cavern roof. There's seating all around the sides, and a very wide pit in the middle, littered with milenia of small rocks and dust, where the combatants are supposed to fight

... Supposed

Aside from this, the roof is also litterered with sharp looking crystals, which give off a faint light, allowing anyone inside the ability to see. It isn't much though. The doors to the rest of the labyrinth and other parts are closed off, only to allow people into the arena before they close, and they won't open until one team either looses or surrenders))

The ancient colliseum lies dormant, no souls nearby. However, then a strange sight appears near it's northwest corner: A lick of purple flame, floating above the ground. It streams down and across, as if it were cutting something.

A few seconds later, it vanishes, and a hole in the very fabric of reality opens as Mecheon steps into the arena, his mechanical eye already scanning the area for anyone. He deactivates the firey 'blade' extending from his mechanical arm and waits patiently for the others to arrive. Ah, teleportation and being pedantically early, truely not a good combination

"Lovely place you've got here, Susan." a smug voice called out, vibrations bouncing and echoing off of every surface in the cavern, any chance of suprising the enemy was absolutely gone now. Not that it mattered much the Hero always won. Much like the origins of his name from nothing he seemed to simply appear, standing high in the aged stands. Both hands shoved into black pockets, thumbs hooking themselves out to keep the appendages from sinking any deeper. A smug smile written clearly in the eyes of the newcommer, the same flawless mask as always hiding his features away from what little light there was left in this underworld. His attire had undergone no great change, save that he was a good deal cleaner then before.

Why was the normally aggrivated masked-man so chipper on this day? Why nothing other then having requistioned the newly abandoned AzTech building for himself. "I'm glad you showed up." he said with absolute honesty in his voice, taking his time as he stepped slowly down a set of withered stone steps that lead there way to the collesium, finally comming to a stop at a small ledge. A ten foot high barrier that seperated the spectators from the competitors, just incase one of said combatants suddenly decided their fate to be a little unfair. Not that it would have done much good against todays current show...

With a twist of his foot he was flung over the edge, sailing well over twenty feet into the arena. With a heavy thud he landed next to Mecheon, knees bending themselves slightly as his legs absorbed all the impact.

"Misery loves company afterall." he stood upright, hands pulling themselves from his pockets just long enough to pat against his pant legs, knocking off a few specs of dust that would soon be replaced anyways. "Unless you want to have all the fun to yourself and fight them solo?" He gestured his right hand towards the center of the arena, clearly signaling that Mecheon could go ahead and 'be his guest'.

As Hero and Mecheon were talking the crystals surrounding the roof of the arena began to glow as lightning began to skip from crystal to crystal creating ever more light in the dark room. Once this odd bolt had jumped around every crystal it struck the arena revealing the smoking body of Bolts.

"Evening gents Cador should be here very shortly." Bolts said looking up at the ceiling.

Cador dashes in on an Ice Platform. "Ah, so everyone's here, eh?" was all Cador said upon arriving.

"Cador I'm ashamed of you here everyone else makes a nice entrance and all you do is fly in tsk tsk tsk ah well how should we start these guys off?" Bolts said drawing his scythe.

"Now now children!" Mecheon said, clapping his hands loudly "We can have talking time after we're done with the fight!". Behind him, some sort of ancient mechanism stired into life. The various entrances to the area shut quickly, guaranteeing that these combatants would have to deal with this fight

"So... Who to pick..." Mecheon said, almost absent mindedly, staring across the arena floor at the two. Mecheon's brain was already calculating who to attack, and then throwing it out the window. He looked over the two, and then made his mind up

"Let's get this train wreck a rollin'!" Mecheon shouted, running forward a step before his foot boosters kicked in. Like a Megaman game gone horribly wrong, Mecheon dashed forward quickly. In his mechanical hand, dark flames started to spread, eventually growing into the shape of Mecheon's favoured weapon: Basilisk. With Basilisk firmly in his right hand, Mecheon continued his dash towards Bolts, intending to slash with the crystal sword when he was close enough

"You have fun with that." The Hero said in an oh-so joly manner, a smile forming beneath the porceilin mask he wore. It was good to see his partner would need no convincing when it came to fighting the two children on his lonesome. Mecheon hadn't been called out because he was the kind of person to be beaten in several seconds, not to mention the walking armory couldn't be defeated by any simple technicality, he hoped. After back-tracking a few steps Hero found himself pressed back first against the steel cage, whatever had triggered it was beyond him, it was all up to Mecheon now.

After a few moments however, it seemed as though Hero had come up with a change of heart. His right arm snapped itself out in Cadors direction, index finger curling inwards as he motioned for him to come forward. "Mecheon likes to play with his food, so lets have some fun together. If you disturb him he's liable to get angry, then my show will be over."

Noting his opponent intended to most likely slice him open with the sword Bolts drew his scythe somewhat calmly as lightning began to poor into it from his body.

"Nice to meet you to..." Bolts said swinging the fully charged scythe towards the blade hopefully knocking it out of his opponents hand due to the shock.

Grinning, Cador chuckled. "Heh. This ought to be interesting." Cador said as he flew towards Hero while increasing the size of the Ice platform, then jumped off when it was close to hitting him, with the platform still speeding onward.

((Guh due to certain problems beyond our control Cador is going to be away for a few weeks so I'm afraid we will have to cancel this particular match for now. Rematch when he comes back?))