::The knives aimed at Leon struck his energy and turned into dust. and with that single second passed, Leon and Benja both began to shine, their energy's met a center point and flared into an enormous amount of power. Just as the two fighters had planed. Show off enough skill to one another and then explode with fury, unleashing all of the dormant energuy with in both of them. The arena turned pure dark, and what few bistanders that were standing by watching had been turned into ash. But even in darkness, some light must glimmer, and in this cituation, the light was both Leon and Benja, now standing side by side, again wearing all of their battle atire. The two rose high into the air and looked down at the meager world, then to each other. After a short second passed, the two again flared up their powers, unleashing energy that individually made them great, but as a Team, made them the Best. They were Hells Champions, the two outcasts who had been damned to a firey death, and returned to the world of the liveing in order to punish all those who had underestimated them. The era had passed yet again, and with the passing, came changes, and with changes came choices. With those choices, came Oblivion::
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