//------------------------------// // The Tournament Continues! Jade vs Gravity! // Story: The Displaced Tournament of Power // by Uncle Iroh //------------------------------// 4:30:00 Berserker blinked away the blinding light and found himself back in the tournament arena. “…I wish I could spit so hard it launches fuckers into oblivion.” He snorted before getting back up on his feet. “As disgusting as that is, it would be interesting to see milord.” Verharai commented as he and the rest of his fellow Night Sentinels regrouped with their leader. “Tournament’s back on and King Katakuri has…pitted our team against another.” “Really? Who is it?” Berserker asked in annoyance. Krimzon pointed them out and it was the Saiyan Ninja’s team that were coming their way. “…How is this gonna play out?” “Leaders are to stay out of the fight and let their remaining team members duke it out. They are also not to engage each other either, until every member of every team is out.” Ionyx explained with a shrug. “His team has us outnumbered, so in case we all get knocked out.” Berserker felt something when his Night Sentinels waved their hands his way. “What was that? What did you do?!” He demanded before checking himself over, finding nothing out of place. “Relax, it’ll help you in the final confrontation.” Verharai assured him before looking towards the Alicorns of the opposing team. “Right. I’ll take on the sisters.” He declared while he pointed towards Jackson’s Celestia and Luna with his Warhammer. “I got Skittles and Applejack Daniels.” Ionyx picked out, to which annoyed Rainbow and Applejack a little bit. This left Krimzon facing off with Twilight. He shook his head with a sigh. “I don’t know who to be disappointedly pissed with: the husband who allowed his pregnant wife to participate in something so dangerous, or the Royals who are running this Tournament not condemning it. Worse still, nobody bothered with putting a protection spell around the unborn child.” Suddenly, a voice boomed from the stands. “I’M SORRY, FUCKING WHAT!?” The clearly pissed off voice of Zeref Dragneel exploded from the stands, causing those who were around him to plug their ears in slight pain at the sheer volume he was yelling. He looked around from the stands, first at Jackson, then at Jackson’s Twilight, then finally landing his eyes on Katakuri, who saw that Zeref’s eyes had changed from their black pearl color, to a piercing blood red with spirals in each eye. “What the actual fuck!?” He roared in fury. “Why the fuck is someone who’s pregnant, for Ankhseram’s sake, participating in this damn tournament!? WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL!?” Zeref yelled in bewildered rage. He then turned his head back to the tournament, glaring at Twilight’s husband. “WHY THE FUCK IS YOUR PREGNANT WIFE IN THIS FUCKING TOURNAMENT!? YOU IRRESPONSIBLE TWITS!!!” He shouted, as he began pulling at his hair in anger. "You don't think I didn't put the protection spell on her already?" Katakuri quirked an eyebrow, "And besides, it was Jackson who allowed his fucking pregnant wife to participate in this damn thing. And I can't kick her out because it would be unfair to Jackson, even though he deserves to be penalized for bringing his pregnant wife into this mess." Katakuri rubbed his eyebrows in frustration. “Jackson can be a real idiot sometimes,” Ed adds, “Though to be fair, Twilight is the reason the others have achieved the status of goddess, and seeing as they’re still fairly early stages of their godhood if you remove her from the equation all of them would have a significant decrease in power.” Zeref furrowed his brow in frustration, still very angered at the situation, but a little less so due to Katakuri and Ed’s explanations. “Gods dammit all.” He growled softly, placing his hands in his lap, tightly clenching them into fists as he glared at the fight. If he could intervene, he would do so in a heartbeat, but unfortunately, he’d have to grit his teeth and watch. He was bound by the rules, and he knew a thing or two about rules. After all… it was a miracle that he could have a love for all life right now, and he’d rather not anger a second ruler. Zeref had learned from what had happened, and he wouldn’t dare cross another God-like being again. Never again. So he didn’t, and Zeref stayed quiet as he continued glaring at the fight with blood red, spiral eyes. “How very informative of you, your highness. Next time tell us before you kick things off, yeah?!” Krimzon retorted with a shake of his head. Not wanting to bother with morals any further, he focused on the battle ahead. “Don’t worry your head one bit Zeref,” Ed patted the dark wizard’s shoulder. “You really think I’d let my sister-in-law compete in something like this without taking precautions of my own. You really forgot who's watching over this thing didn’t you my friend. Don’t fret over these things. Remember I’ve always got your back.” “Besides,” Ed sits down with a grin, “The real show is still always off and trust me, you won’t want to miss this, especially after the advice I gave Ichigo about how to use his Haki more effectively.” Zeref looks at Ed and sighs, his eyes returning to their usual black pearl color. “I know, I know. It’s just that… past experiences and all that jazz.” Zeref sighs, looking down slightly, before looking back at the fight, still with a minor glare. “Folks like us have baggage that we can never escape lad,” Ed sighs, “We can only deal with as it comes to us. I know cause I’ve been dealing with it for fifteen thousand myself and I don’t think I’ll be able to ever deal with it, hopefully the time will come when I can…” half of his face darkened to become pitch black with the shadow of a wide smile on it. “Enough brooding, how about popcorn to pass the time,” Ed snaps and a Discord walks by and hands everyone a bag of popcorn before popping out of existence once more. Jackson stared at Zeref for a moment before looking at his Twilight and said. "Twilight you ready for this," he asked while looking at Rainbow Dash and Applejack stretching getting ready to fight as well as Celestia and Luna. Twilight just smirked before saying. "Jackson Williams I may be pregnant but I'm not weak," Twilight said before adding. "Besides Celestia and Luna have been teaching me more attack and defense magic as well," she finished. Jackson nodded his head before yelling. "GUYS, I BELIEVE IN YOU ALL! EVEN THOUGH YOU ARE NOT SAIYAN WARRIORS BY BLOOD! YOU HAVE THE SPIRIT OF ONE, WIN OR LOSE IT DOESN'T MATTER! ALL THAT MATTERS IS THAT YOU DID YOUR BEST!!!" Jackson yelled to the rest of his team. After hearing Jackson words of encouragement made them want to push their limits and become stronger. Berserker and his Night Sentinels said nothing and just waited for the opposing team to get themselves ready. This made the Alicorns slightly uncomfortable, but they shook it off and began squaring up with their opponents. Five versus three didn’t seem fair, especially when there are 2v1 scenarios. However, Team DOOM doesn’t seem to mind. From there, the fight began. Jackson sat and watched, cheering his team on while Berserker was pacing back and forth. Just like their leaders; the teams were of stark contrast to one another. Jackson’s Alicorns were coming down on the Night Sentinels hard, but they held their ground. The ones who were having a difficult time were Ionyx, the Sisters of Day and Night and Twilight. Ionyx was struggling against Applejack more so than Rainbow, having been pushed back by her sheer strength alone. Rainbow Dash was more of a mild inconvenience that he tended to swat away by shield bashing her face in. Celestia and Luna found themselves in a bind with Verharai, for every time they advanced on him, he would force them back. Twilight was becoming more frustrated. For some reason, she couldn’t land a hit on Krimzon. Sure, she was pushing him back but now it feels like he was toying with her. Be it with magical or physical means on her end, the cloaked figure breezed through it all without getting hit. One thing is for sure, Krimzon doesn’t seem to want to attack her. Which begged the question; why didn’t he try? If the man could easily weave his way out of danger, he could’ve been able to make a counterattack on her-*SMACK*! Twilight didn’t see it coming, staggering backwards in stunned shock at Krimzon’s slap. Everyone gasped when they saw him do the deed. Jackson himself snarled at the affront on his wife but stopped when the old Sentinel began to speak. “You both should be ashamed of yourselves; selfish, inconsiderate parents. Your unborn child has no say and you think throwing yourself into danger is a good idea? Have you no consideration for self-preservation?” Krimzon questioned, softly, yet it carried weight. “Let me make this clear: I don’t care about your life or your husband’s, I care about the baby’s.” He pointed towards her stomach. This struck Twilight and Jackson deep on an emotional level. Even though their baby was protected, he was still worried about it. No amount of godly power was going to change his mind. They felt like children getting scolded by their father for doing something so dangerously stupid. “So, what now?” Berserker asked the Veteran Sergeant. “Well, I’m not gonna sully my hands any further. I’ll just opt out.” Krimzon said with a sigh. This came as a surprise for all, save for his team. “Honestly, all of these younglings are becoming more stupid with each generation. And these so-called ‘old bastards’ are no exception.” That got the Ancients/Immortals all riled up. Back in the stands, Zeref huffed with agreement at that statement.  “Being over 50,000 years old like yourself, I’d feel the same way.” There was silence when Berserker said that and all eyes were on Krimzon in slackjaw disbelief. “Before you head out. Twilight, what will you do now?” Berserker questioned. Twilight paused and tried to speak, but nothing came out of her mouth. “I…” “DAI FUNKA!” A giant fist of magma slammed into Twilight, Applejack and Rainbow Dash. The force of the attack blew them away, the fist stretched after them and punched them all the way off the edge. Everyone turned to see Akainu who stood on top of a blob of magma, his right fist burning bright of magma. “There, I handled the damn problem. No pregnancy, no holding back.” Akainu turned around, his Justice Jacket swung in the wind, the Magma Commander then sunk into the magma and fled the scene. Berserker shook his head before he found Ionyx’s shield, Verharai’s warhammer and Krimzon’s knife in his possession. Even his armor was fully repaired again. “So, that’s what they did.” He was thankful for their gifts and moved towards the center of the ring. While a little miffed at the Admiral’s action, he did solve the problem and got the ball rolling again. Now he had to play the waiting game until it’s time. Again. The saiyan ninja was left to himself, furious at how Akainu blatantly intervened and knocked out their remaining teammates. Jackson wanted to knock the bastard out in retaliation, but the king stated that none of the team leaders can partake at this time until all other members were ring out. 4:56:13 Deltorix looked around as he felt more energies be moved to the stands. “Seems the power houses are beginning to move. I am gonna start my plan, good luck Jackson.” He said with a smirk and then held his hand up. “Bit of a heads up, don’t lose your tail. Instant dungeon create.” He said before disappearing. Jackson nodded and looked around his surroundings cautiously. 5:01:01 Fujitora sat on a piece of the arena above the void, trees and other debris surrounded him and protected him like a barrier. He began to take deep breaths, meditating as he watched over Arkham. With his highly advanced Future sight, he is able to see ten minutes or more in the future. He only saw Arkham resting as Quill was cracking some jokes. He smiled. But he was interrupted by a certain jade idiot. “JADE DRAGON’S PILLAR!!!” Said jade idiot roared with fury, as a large jade cylinder shot at Fujitora with breakneck speeds. Fujitora lifted a hand and before it could touch him, the jade pillar stopped. “Attacking a blind man, I see, not very nice of you, young man.” Fujitora flipped the jade pillar and sent it back to Zirconis. Growling with frustration, Zirconis held up his hand which had been disfigured into a claw, reminiscent of his dragon form’s massive talons. As the jade pillar slammed into his claw, the jade simply deconstructed and wrapped around Zirconis’ arm, creating a sort of jade gauntlet as he looked at the blind man, snarling as his toxic green eyes glowed with magic. “You may be blind, but you’re still strong enough to kick the ass of most participants here.” Zirconis retorted with a scoff, before his frown ripped open into a bleeding smile, filled with angered gluttony. The want of a good fight had Zirconis’ draconic blood all riled up. “And that’s just what I’m looking for.” Fujitora hummed, resting his arm on his sheath, “I do not believe you understand what you have gotten yourself into. You are very unwise.” Fujitora stood up and folded his hands over his sheath. The debris all pointed at Zirconis and fired at Zirconis at speeds that make lightning look like a snail in comparison. Reacting just as quickly, Zirconis took a single step forwards while chanting the incantation of his spell. “Jade Dragon’s Precipice Blades.” He said as a green pulse of magical energy ran throughout the ground in a cone shape in front of him. Suddenly, hundreds of massive jade spikes erupted from the ground, forming a sort of protective barrier around Zirconis as the debris crashed into the crystals. “Pull,” Fujitora said, gravity ripped the jade spikes from Zirconis and he crushed them together. “Push.” Fujitora shoots the jade spikes towards Zirconis and slammed it into him. Pushing him far, Fujitora made debris float and return to him. Grunting from the impact, Zirconis growled. That single growl caused the jade that hit Zirconis to shatter into small magical particulates as Zirconis stood back up, pushing some of the dirt off of him. “Y’know, I don’t really appreciate having my own attacks turned on me like that.” The jade dragon huffed as he stood back up. “If you want to become stronger, you must win against yourself.” Fujitora said sagely, “Come, give me more jade to throw at you.” “Bet.” Zirconis replied as he held his jade covered hand up to the sky. “Jade Dragon’s Wing Blade!” He yelled as a massive blade made out of the green gemstone extended into the sky. Grunting as he did so, Zirconis quickly swung his arm down, swinging directly at the Gravity Human. Fujitora grabbed his sheath and quickly unsheathed his sword before quickly sheathing it again. The giant jade blade was reduced to nothing but pea sized jades. Fujitora then flew all of it like a hailstorm at Zirconis at an alarming speed. Taking a deep breath, Zirconis waved his hand. This motion caused the hailstorm of jade to cease in its tracks as Zirconis closed his fist, except for his pointer finger, middle finger, and his thumb. “Jade Dragon’s Gatling.” Zirconis snapped his fingers, causing the hailstorm to turn on Fujitora, firing at him from all sides. Meanwhile, Zirconis began creating a jade construct. The hailstorm immediately stopped before it all smashed together, making a bridge, the bridge extended to Zirconis and Fujitora stood up and stepped onto the bridge. He began to walk down the bridge towards Zirconis and unsheathed his blade, “Come, let us see what you can do.” Just as Zirconis had finished creating his construct, a jade katana, he paused and looked at Fujitora, smiling genuinely. “Heh! Nice pun!” Zirconis chuckled a little, as he too began walking down the jade bridge, katana at the ready. “Jade Dragon’s Emerald Fangs!” Zirconis yelled as he leaned forwards, lunging at Fujitora, spikes resembling that of dragon fangs forming on the sides of his forearms. The spikes immediately shot upward and left Zirconis’ side, Fujitora crouched down and got in a stance. Fujitora lunged towards Zirconis and slashed him with Armament Haki coating his blade. This forced Zirconis back, but Fujitora wouldn’t let him go, using the Zushi-Zushi no mi to pull him back. Fujitora got in a stance and slashed Zirconis’ side, making a trail of blood come from the Emerald Dragon’s body. But Fujitora wasn’t done, he pushed Zirconis outwards and pulled him back before clotheslining him back to the main arena.  There, Zirconis smashed through the floating katchin and trees until he stopped at a giant plateau. Suddenly, gravity pushed him deep into the plateau and Zirconis could see Fujitora stretch out a hand to push Zirconis deeper. Growling at the pressure, Zirconis grunted and pushed against the force of gravity, the properties of his Jade Dragon Magic, his gemstone Dragon Magic, allowing him to slowly struggle to get up. Although he could feel that his more human form wasn’t really gonna cut it this time around. So, with toxic green flames roaring in with determination within his eyes, Zirconis released a powerful roar, sending a massive shockwave throughout the air and the ground, causing a large part of the plateau’s groundwork to crack underneath Fujitora’s feet. Then a brilliant green glow covered Zirconis’ body as he transformed into a far more draconic version of himself. His body was now almost completely covered in jade green scales, with a slithering draconic tail stemming from his lower back, and two large wings displayed pridefully against the gravity. His arms and legs now covered in the same scales as his pants, were now shredded and torn, with his shoes nowhere to be seen, considering they were made using his transformation magic. His toxic green eyes now draconic, with slitted pupils and a flame rumbling within his chest. “JADE EMPEROR’S ROAR!” Zirconis bellowed, as a far more powerful, and larger, version of his Dragon Roar erupted from his mouth, headed directly at the Blind Devil Fruit user. Fujitora revealed a palm to the blast and sent a wave of crushing gravity towards the Dragon Roar. However, Fujitora noticed that he was getting pushed back, he frowned and stuck his blade into the ground. With his free hand, in his palm, gravity began to condense around it and a blackhole appeared. Fujitora then threw the blackhole towards the blast and let the gravity go. The attack that Zirconis fired off at Fujitora was absorbed into the blackhole.  Fujitora flicked his wrist and the blackhole was sent to the void, Fujitora picked up his blade and leaped towards Zirconis. He then flipped over and revealed his feet towards Zirconis, he used gravity to make him go towards Zirconis faster. Swiftly, he summoned a coat of Ryuo Haki around his feet and slammed into Zirconis, the force of the attack shook Zirconis’ internal organs and his heart ached. Zirconis was sent back and crashed through multiple terrain and objects. Spitting some bile from the force of the impact, Zirconis sailed through the ground before quickly creating a jade warpick, stabbing it into the ground, using both his wings and the summoned weapon to come to an abrupt stop. Looking at the Gravity Human, Zirconis gasped for breath, wiping his mouth, now cringing at the disgusting taste, before thinking to himself. Damn, this Fujitora guy is something else. He could probably take on Igneel or Metalicana while they were in their primes and put up one helluva fight. The Jade Dragon breathed as his heart slowly quelled itself. Bringing his hand to his chest, right above where his heart was, gasping as he felt the pain of his heart resonate in his condensed muscles. Good fucking Ahnkseram, that Haki stuff he’s got is really something else. Maybe he’d teach me a bit after the fight? Zirconis pondered before pushing the thought to the back of his mind, refocusing on the opponent in front of him. Pulling himself back together, Zirconis willed away the warpick construct before sucking in a deep breath, bringing one of clawed feet off the ground, as it began to violently pulsate with green draconic magic, almost bursting at the seams. “Jade Emperor’s March!” He roared, before bringing the appendage back down with blinding speeds that it appeared to almost vanish before reappearing on the ground with a small crater under it, his body now slightly hunched over, the glow having disappeared as soon as Zirconis’ foot hit the ground. And for a moment it appeared as if nothing happened. Until the ground suddenly roared, groaned, and rumbled with a massive tremor. The ground around Zirconis literally ripping itself apart, as the arena violently shook from the power of the magic that had coursed through it not but a moment ago, with Fujitora being caught in the destruction of the ground as his footing and balance was robbed. Meanwhile, the rest of the arena only feeling the aftershocks and seeing the more unstable parts of the terrain beneath them gain small cracks beneath them. Fujitora placed a hand on the ground and lifted himself off the ground with his gravity shooting him in the air. Fujitora then pulled the debris around him to make a meteorite. He then aimed at Zirconis and sent the meteorite flying towards Zirconis at blinding speed. Looking up at the meteorite, Zirconis swung his arm across his body as if he were throwing something. “Jade Emperor’s Battering Ram!” He roared, before a massive pillar of jade erupted from the ground beside him. And much like his Dragon Roar, this attack was far larger, and more powerful than the jade pillar he’d used earlier against Clutzy. In fact, this jade pillar was faster too, intercepting the meteorite with just as much speed. Quickly swinging his arm back to the pillar, Zirconis swiftly sunk his claw into the pillar as it grew from the ground, suddenly pulling him towards the meteor at breakneck speeds. All the while, with his other claw, he curled his fingers tightly into a fist, as the same glowing magic he’d used to perform his March attack began bubbling around his fist. Fujitora shot towards the meteorite and held his sword tight, he coated his blade in Ryuo Haki and purple sparks emanated from his blade. Using gravity, he shot himself above the pillar and above Zirconis. He then came crashing down and spun like a buzzsaw, slicing the pillar in two. But he wasn’t done, he appeared before Zirconis and slashed his chest.  The blade carved deep into Zirconis’ chest, he felt every bit of his internal organs scream out in agony and fear as Fujitora slammed his boot into Zirconis’ face, which was in fact coated in Ryuo. Zirconis felt his brain rattle and his skull break as he was sent spiraling across the arena and slamming into multiple rocks before landing in a crater. Lying in the crater, Zirconis gasped, pressing his hand to his chest. The glowing magic had stopped due to him losing his focus, but the pain made it hard for him. But after that last attack from Fujitora, Zirconis’ was feeling a whole myriad of different emotions, from excitement, to joy, to frustration, but there was a particular emotion that Zirconis didn’t quite like… fear. Zirconis hadn’t felt that level of fear since his first and last run-in with the absolute monster that was Acnologia when Sonya, the daughter of Quill and Acno’s past self, had died back in Fiore. He hadn’t felt this level of fear since the moment that Acnologia’s birth was realized. Screwing his eyes shut, Zirconis grit his teeth as his draconic regeneration painfully began to heal his wound, but it was slow, incredibly so due to the rules of the tournament, making it all the more painful. As Zirconis sat there, Fujitora came down from above with his boots in Ryuo Haki, he slammed into Zirconis and made him cough up blood. Fujitora grabbed Zirconis by his hair and slammed him down at 100x gravity. He repeated the process over and over again before slamming his knee into Zirconis’ jaw and sending him back. Skidding across the ground, Zirconis barely moved, his breathing labored as he growled in pain. He knew that Fujitora was a monster, but he didn’t expect to be facing this magnitude of strength. He was probably going to lose this fight, but if he did, he’d do it just like the rest of his brothers and sister had done, all those centuries ago. He’d go down fighting. And he’d fight in his own, shit-eating way. Slowly, and with extremely painful effort, Zirconis pushed himself off the ground. The scales on his chest having cracked and shattered in multiple places due to Fujitora’s onslaught of attacks, and with the slash across his chest, Zirconis offhandedly thought to himself that it would probably leave some scars. Stumbling onto his feet, his tail struggling to keep him balanced and his wings having dropped to the ground, too weak to properly get them up, the last Jade Dragon bravely faced his opponent. Arms limp at his sides, Zirconis took a deep breath in, leaning his head back. As he did so, his mouth began to noticeably glow with hot pink magic, an odd far cry from his usual green colored magic. “Jade Dragon’s Meal Prep!” He roared, sending a large wave of hot pink magic flooding over the area in front of him. Fujitora activated his Future Sight Observation Haki to predict what the attack would do. … … … He saw himself naked. “No,” Fujitora said as he used horizontal gravity to push him out of the way of the attack. However, some of his clothes got caught in the attack and his right arm that held his blade was revealed. The sleeves turned to ash and all that remained was Fujitora’s jacked arm. “That was quite immature of you, Zirconis.” Weakly smiling, Zirconis chuckled, leaning his head down so that his hair shadowed his eyes. “Yeah, but even in a tense situation like this, everyone needs a laugh sometimes.” He then paused before lifting his head up, revealing his bloodshot green eyes, bubbling with jade toxicity, and a wide, ear-to-ear smile that revealed all of his sharp teeth, all stained with blood. “And it also gave me the space I needed.” He said darkly, before his body began to burst with jade magic. Zirconis continued smiling at Fujitora as his body exploded with magic, his transformation magic being dispelled as the entire arena, and the stands, was bathed in a massive shockwave of energy. And suddenly, a titanic pillar of dragon magic with Zirconis at the epicenter, shot into the sky like a beacon. 5:20:25 Back in the stands, Zeref, who had been absentmindedly watching the tournament, was now fully focused on it. And he gasped with wide, onyx eyes at the magic that had suddenly erupted from Zirconis, before forcing his eyes shut, covering them with his arm at the bright beacon of light that had rocketed into the sky. Once his eyes had adjusted, Zeref looked on at the beacon, and slowly grew a smile, muttering to himself. “Guess you’ve finally started to take things much more seriously, Zirconis.” 5:20:28 Sora cracked an eye open and turned it towards the towering pillar of magic and the shockwave rushing out from it. “Huh.” He lifted Ponderer and casually Magnera’d a few large boulders floating nearby in between himself and the pillar. The shockwave then struck them, shattering them to dust but dissipating enough of the shock, so that it merely ruffled Sora’s hair when it reached him. “Someone’s gone titan-class.” He yawned and turned over, returning to his nap upon his mattress-sized rock. Feeling the shockwaves as he kept talking to himself and cracking jokes to the sleeping Arkham, Quill looked towards the entrance of the cave he’d been treating the newly made Fifth Generation Dragon Slayer in. Sniffing the air, he smelled the ambient Dragon Magic produced by the release of Magical Power. In response, Quill simply smiled and huffed a sigh, before shaking his head a little and returning to caring for Arkham. “Guess I’m gonna be the last of the three from my world to compete in the finals, eh.” Quill muttered to himself, as his smirk slowly became a toothy grin. His eyes then flickered several different colors before returning to crimson red, signifying that Quill had remained in control. “Man, this tournament is a blast.” Quill chuckled. Then Quill lifted his head a little, as his grin dropped, and sniffed the air a few more times. Doing so, he smelt three distinct scents that, while kinda far from the cave, were still headed in his and Arkham’s direction. Regaining his grin just as fast as he’d lost it, it swiftly evolved into a tooth-filled smile and he let out a dark chuckle, as his hair’s bangs casted a shadow over his eyes, allowing only his glowing red irises to be visibly seen. “And it seems like things are only getting more interesting by the minute!” 5:20:40 A group of Deltorixs appear in the middle of an opening and look around. “Geez, things are really firing up.” One said. “Heck yeah, alright you know the plan.” A second said and they all nod before clapping their hands and touch the lava around them, sending alchemic lightning around the whole arena, pulling all the lava towards them, forming a giant sphere into the sky with three towers holding it up. While that was forming one of them jumped onto the sphere and started casting an illusion around it to make it look like a full moon. Jackson was wondering what Deltorix's men were doing before he looked up and saw a full moon. "What the hell didn't see a full moon befo-" Jackson didn't get to finish and he felt his heart rate pumping and his body changing he knew what Deltorix was trying to. He was trying to get him to go great ape.