A spar Glave V Daran

After his pathetic defeat by that kid who threatened to take his legs and only to be saved by Drake. Which he was thankful for or else he'd be walking on two stubs.

It was only then that he was knocked out afterwards where he had to awaken in the open fields all alone. So without any haste. He knew that he had to get stronger. If anything. He had to do something to get better. He couldn't allow himself to be defeated by kids. It was utterly pathetic. That edgey little girl was going to be the last child who was ever going to beat him up.

And he was going to make sure of that.

Going up to the trystle caves. He was going to find something to do within the caverns and set up his own training regime.


(Glave)
Revan!!!

Drake had signed the biggest asshole to his group. Revan had made Daran quite mad. He was so mad he went to the caves as he was going to release his inner anger. It would soon turn into a rage fest. Daran entered the cave with fire surrounding him. A few yokais were gathered about eating something. They all turned to Daran. Gripping his blade he would then eye them.

Later..

Body parts were laying all over the cave. Fire coming from the creatures mouths. Some covered in mud. Some of them look to be crucified. A sickining crack of a weapon being pulled out a yokai skull could be heard. Daran would then kick the Giga down to the ground after retriveing his sword. Blood of the yokais covering him and his blade.

As he was headed to look for more he would see Glave.

"Ahh glave nice to see you once more. How have you been my friend?" Wiping the blood off himself with a cloth. A smile was presented on his face. Yet, some would see a fire in his eyes.
(Daran Lakewater)
As he continued his walk, Glave found himself against a bloodied Daran. The man seemed like he had just fought a war himself and won single handedly. It was quite a crazy sight to watch him wipe off the blood on himself with a smile. Just reminded himself of all the crazed people lives within this country.

"I'm fine" he said outloud. He already revealed to Drake and the small group around Nostvale that he could talk all along. So there was no reason for him to hide it.

"I see that you probably went on for a slaughter. Whats bothering you?" he questioned
(Glave)
Revealed

So he could talk? Daran would chuckle as he expected something was up. He was shocked though. Though he didn't show it at all. Instead he would take this in mind that someone could have cured him. Then again what was he doing in the caves?

The boy would ask him what the problem was. Daran would look at him and put his sword down.

"A guy named Revan. He is apart of the group i'm close to leaving. The guy is smug as he got chairmen. Well he is lucky i don't kill him on the spot! Yet, i can't because he is a member. I could careless about ranks or positions. I respect Drake and those who respect me."

He would then look back to him.

"What are you doing hear Glave? Also why did you decide to hide you can speak?"
(Daran Lakewater)
Taking in the information that Daran had upon what had happened within the ranks of The Mafia. Glave could only stare at the man with a even smile as the knight would inform him of the man known as Revan got a higher position than him within the group. Which was quite shocking as he knew that Daran could perhaps par the strength of the boss man himself.

So it made him watch the older teen as the man held his sword down. Glave didn't mind it at as he knew that Daran wouldn't go as far to release his anger upon him, and if he would. Glave would surely be in trouble.

"I came here for some training. Would you like to help me out?" he said as he pulled out his sword and pointed it towards the ground.

"The reason why I held back the truth of my actually being able to talk. Is because I fought a skeleton that took my tounge for unknown reasons. So whenever I met him again, I would kill him and before that killing blow. I'd speak to him. . . A weird way of revenge but hey" he mentioned as he rolled his shoulders and got back in his normal defensive position.

"So lets start to spar. While we're doing it. We can discuss about how we can kill Revan with impunity. Or frame him for something he didn't do. Make Drake think that he was betraying us the entire time, and then become rewarded for delievering the traitor to the boss." he joked
(Glave)
 Revenge or Betrayal

Daran would step back as he got into position. Grabbing his blade as he moved back. So this will be another training session. Daran would eye his opponent. He would then examine his movements. Yes, Daran needed to calculate this situation well. It was not going to be easy to overcome Glave. Knowing the guy was not a pushover.

"Fine we shall have a great battle. I had hoped to see you progress Glave. You always find a way to amaze me. Almost like...him." Daran went silent as he thought of Deo. Sadly knowing he was not going to see the Sarradian anymore. Yet, he could not let the past get to him, It was better to go forward to the future.

Then he heard the thoughts of Revan.

"We shall see him fall to another hand. That guy has his ending come the further he mouths off. I have become a honorable person. So i can't pursue any matter of betrayal unless its against my cause." Daran would then let the light over take his body. It seemed it was time for them to begin.

Rasiing his blade Daran would get into his stance.



(Daran Lakewater)
 Raising his sword in one hand and pointing towards Daran. His energy shroud bursted to life.

"Heh, I've only gotten a little bit stronger. But I won't back down" he said as he kept his distance. Staying ont eh defensiv side once more so he could get a feel for Daran's fighting style. Not knowing if it had changed from the past, so he had to stay on his guard. Because last time he battled the green haired boy. Glave was way over his head and fell down hard fast. It was almost pathetic in his mind. But it was pratice afterall.

Which meant that he had to fight those who were stronger in order to best them in the future.

'Almost like him?. . . 'Glave thought as he thought of that Sarradian named Deo. Just who was this man to give Daran such hope? It kind of made him want to press the older teen for answers. But he didn't want to get to personal with him after the thing that happened with Revan.

"I see. That makes sense. Let's just hope that you get the place that you deserve." he mentioned as he pointed his blade towards the ground. He needed to be agile to avoid and early damage.

"Lets do this!"
(Glave)
 Illusion Magic

Daran had definitely saw progress in Glave. The boy had gotten stronger. Yet, Daran's anger had got the best of this situation. It powered him through Glaves's attacks. Taking hit by hit as if it was not phasing him. It did though as he couldn't see much. The blind magic and the clone making things hard,

He would then aimelessly send fire and other things to stop the barrage of attacks. With it hitting he took down Glave. Though it was not over. He would wait to Glave stood once more. Knowing how durable he was. Stepping back he would flick the blade forth. Knowing he would see more.

"Your getting better Glave. Coem push yourself some more."
(Daran Lakewater)
 It seemed that even staying on the defensive benefited him a little on terms of winning the fight. But as for dealing damage.Glave was able to do such as he got in alot of hits upon Daran before long. It was only that Daran had a driving force behind his attacks.

Which made Glave think of connecting to Henir once more. Ancestral Wrath surely would help him get the edge on this battle.

Being defeated as he was thrown towards the ground. Glave quickly recovered balance as he stood back up tall.

Grinning, Daran was right. He was better.

' Let's make up for our recent defeat. ' Henir said within his mind.

Nodding Glave knew that he was right.

'Yeah' he thought back as a reply.

Taking a deep breath. Glave felt his ancestors presence coming within him. Powering him and strengthing him. He felt the raw and power course through his being as shockwaves of raw energy bursted off of him. Blowing back the surrounding area.

"Let's see how you do against this" he said with a smirk.

Daran was the only one who could actually get the friendly competitive side out of him.
(Glave)
The Final Blow

Daran would come to clash with Glave. The two giving back to back hits on one another. They were all over the cave. Daran kicking the clone back. It some it would be a fake illusion but Daran wasn't dumb. He would not take it as the thing flew back from his attacks. He would then focus on Glave.

Sending a rock wall to launch him forth to his attacks. Daran would lay out a strong assualt of attacks. He would then use a attack that would heat up Glave's body and a wind wrap around him also. With that done. He would grip his blade. Almost preparing for what he was going to do next. Counting he would then strike.

A blow that would down Glave for the end of this spar. It would feel immense but not to painful. Daran would then flick his blade out and put it on his back. He was the winner of this outcome. Then again they both won something. Picking up Glave he would heal the boy.

"Want to keep training like this? Its better than sitting around looking for someone to fight. We both benefit by doing this at the end of the day. so lets set up a schedule for us to do spars on certain times and places. The different the place the more fun it is."

It could have been his most best idea.
(Daran Lakewater)
It was coming to him.

Glave came against Daran as the two locked blades. Breaking apart to only give the other relentless attacks. It was just too fun.

It wasn't long before the two were all over the cave. Battling it out as sparks filled the air. Flames engulfed the cave, and the ground erupted in a mess. It was just too crazy for anyone to truly see. If anything, he was sure that no normal average human being or knight could live through a battle as intense as theirs.

Sooner or later the end would have to come as Daran kicked the clone back and it dispersed into nothing as Daran seemed to figure out that it was just a pure illusion.

Now it was just the both of them. Glave watched as Daran flung himself foward as a wall of rock shot him from the ground and up into the sky. Only to come down later baring down upo him with his strong assualts. But Glave prepared himself as he wrapped a protective layer around him with energy magic.

In the end, it didn't do much as Daran some how managed to heat up Glave's body and caused him to fall to a knee. Razor winds started to form around him and shred him multiple times afterwards. That was until Daran would deliever a blow that knocked ihm down to the ground in pain. Ending the spar as he crashed down hard to the ground.

It was only then that Daran walked over and picked him up, healing him afterwards.

Smiling. Glave said " I wonder how you do it man. . . Your something else bro." he managed to stay as he suddenly felt at 100%. Standing back up, he rolled his shoulders

"Sure man. We can do this every few months. Weeks or even days. like you said, it'd benefit both of us." he said as he actually liked the idea.
(Glave)