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Post by Sparda on Jun 19, 2011 13:55:59 GMT -6
"Hello...?"
Sparda had grown used to encountering whole worlds behind the countless doorways of the Downward Spiral. This one opened onto nothing but an enormous, empty coliseum against a backdrop of near total darkness and unnatural silence. All that illuminated the eerie stone arena was an array of large naphtha pits and torches. It was all rather sinister, quite the throwback to the Temen-ni-gru.
"Hmph," Sparda muttered to himself, wandering out into the centre of the vast arena. "Seems the tower's not without a sense of irony. Where have I seen this situation before...?"
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Post by mabs2 on Jun 19, 2011 14:05:37 GMT -6
It stood there.
It was huge; it dwarfed practically every other thing in the colosseum. It was scaled to fit both combatants but... what Sparda would see dwarfed anything he had ever encountered before.
The floors above where practically uncountable, but there was no fog. Many many miles above a pair of glowing red eyes along with a massive toothy grin. The laugh that echoed from between them all but shook the entire place.
"So you are to be my opponent?" It asked calmly, smirking. And the oddest thing? If Sparda could see in the darkness, he'd be fighting a massive stuffed bear. The arms where tipped with massive black claws and the eyes where buttons. But the sheer size was the most horrifying thing.
"So be it."
In one swift motion it tore the entire roof off of the colosseum - or there about - and hurled it straight towards Sparda, a thousand tonnes of solid concrete...
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