Hajek battle go! (Zaika vs. Anyone)

[Embodiment of Cringe]

The old Colosseum was empty, dust and wind blowing about as storm clouds seemed to gather. A pillar of light shot out from the middle of the arena, as a lone green haired individual stood firm. He had the utmost confused look on his face, as if existence itself was something totally new to him.
... Who am... I? Where...? He first thought, as the English language slowly seeped into the recesses of his mind. And with it, thousands of techniques and abilities overflowed in his empty mind as well. He grasped his head, screaming at the sudden pain of all the knowledge that was being forced into him. An embodiment would have given this knowledge little by little, lessening the strain on their Hajek. Whoever summoned him though, thought differently. He fell over to the ground on his side, gasping, panting, his head throbbing with every heart beat. The pain subsided slowly, as Zaika shook trying to stand back up.
Zaika? ... Am I Zaika? Is that... my name? The name suddenly came to him, as he stood upright. The English language was still hard for him to grasp, but he somehow managed to form elementary sentences for the time being.

"You are here to prove yourself. In the existence before the mortal plane you are to be produced in, your skills will be tested. You will not remember this fight, and everything you've just learned in that short timespan will also be forgotten." A voice thundered from high above, as Zaika looked towards the skies. Flashes of lightning began to plague the clouds.
"Hurt... will it... again... this time... like?" Zaika tried to take the language he just learned into good use, but he clearly just couldn't.
"It depends on your Embodiment. I pray they are more forgiving than I am. Look forth. Here comes your test."

The voice was gone, and Zaika did as he was told. A lone figure seemed to emerge from the opposite arena entrance.

[UnStellar]

"Ring ring."
"H-h-hello?"

It was two figures, Blue and Pink, and they faced their opponent with grins on their face.

[Embodiment of Cringe]

(It's gonna be like this, eh?)

"OH YEEAAH" The Kool Aid man crashes through the Colosseum wall, as the entire building falls down along with him. He then proceeds to making everyone there a batch of Kool Aid.

[UnStellar]

(Okay, okay, I'm sorry. Couldn't resist.)

A fully loaded Derek Dubois appeared, all decked out in a Novauti Shroud, Hammerspace system, RAIDER system, HAVOK gloves...

[Embodiment of Cringe]

What... things... those on... body... Bulky? Zaika struggled even more with the English language, utterly hopeless in forming complete sentences. He would need the guidance from an embodiment to help him. Embodiment... The word itself made him lonely. Hajeks completely depended on their embodiments. They were like their parents. Where... you... are you? He tried another half hearted attempt at forming sentences in his mind, his confusion seemed never ending. I to have... fight...

Zaika produced twin blades in his hands, colored blue with a tint of purple. He wasn't too sure of all the fighting knowledge he was bestowed, so he figured he may as well try out a few and see how it goes. He began to spin both blades, as a glowing aura of sorts began to fill the arena, torrenting magical winds blew against everything. Then, he stopped, along with the winds. The blades themselves though glowed a radiating plethora of colors, lighting up the far reaches of the arena. According to the mass knowledge that Zaika received a few minutes ago, apparently the blades were supposed to be able to divide atoms themselves if the technique was done correctly.
Meaning that hopefully whatever he just did would cut through anything. Or something.
"Get... me... come..." He strained once again, giving up on trying to put together the language. He would just say what sounded right.

[UnStellar]

(OOC: Let's make this a real IC fight.)

The HAVOK blades, Dubois models, activated, sprouting a number of blades at impossible angles.
I don't know why I'm here, what happened, or who this guy is, but I will get out of here alive.

 He carefully made his way toward Zaika, calculating, moving like a cat...

[Embodiment of Cringe]

Zaika rushed forward towards the moving hulk of armor, as a sheet of shining orange seemed to follow the blades as he ran. The blades were rubbing against atoms with magic, causing microscopic atomic explosions. The two blades weren't made to cut. They were made to decimate.
He willed for five two bladed spears to appear, levitating beside him as well, two of them floating in front of him in an X shape. They began to glow as well, creating a sort of force field around Zaika, charring the ground once it came in contact with it.

He began his strike. He jump with a frontflip, the two blades unleashing their auras stuck out, straight above the armored person as the other three spears got into a position to stab the person all at once. He would fall straight down, making two clean cuts with the blades and three pierces with the spears.

Hit... please...

[UnStellar]

(OOC: Novauti Shroud is actually a slim combat stealth suit, not armor. HAMMERSPACE, the RAIDER system, are all palm sized portable devices on the armor, just to let you know.)

Immediately before Zaika executed his front flip, Derek's magic signature dimmed and his Shroud allowed him instant invisibility. He easily dodged the strike, and flanked Zaika. His HAMMERSPACE activated and began turning all his weapons to code and sucking them into it's memory banks. Well his weapons vanished, he struck, pounching on Zaika's back with his HAVOK gloves, pile driving him to the ground as his invisibility faded.

[Embodiment of Cringe]

(Ah, this kind of combat.. I grew up with the 'try an attack, see if the opponent can do anything' sort of way when I began RPing.)
"No!" The young Hajek shouted moments before the massive assault happened upon him. He unleashed a energy explosion from his very body, pushing back the attack. The eyes of all hajeks could see energy, magic, spirit, no matter how small. The attack was a failure.

Weapons would not do against this foe apparently. Zaika's green hair seemed to tinge a bit of orange, here and there, pulsating a sort of feeling. It wasn't regular magic or energy, that was for sure. "Raaaaaah!!" Zaika screamed into the thundering skies, his blazing orange eyes glowed a certain killing intent. His gaze turned towards Derek, as orange glowing balls began to surround and circle the glowing Hajek. He had performed his first energy conversion, and unleashed it within his body, causing a massive overflow of energy. One looking at the scene could swear they could see something like a translucent material billowing out of the person. Of course, Zaika had no idea what he was doing, but rather giving into rage.

The orbs shot up into the sky, each one literally clearing out the sky of it's color and it's clouds, showing only the night starry sky. The stars seemingly glowed, the blackness turning white. A Massive pillar of orange and white energy slammed into the ground, crackling the ground and seemingly started burning the surrounding air much like how his blades did earlier. The Pillar was moving quickly towards Derek, leaving a deep, burnt indent in the ground where it already had been.
(Pillar lasts 2 of my posts, counting this one)

While that pillar was moving around chasing his enemy, Zaika held his arms up in front of him, symbols appearing and orbiting all around him, zooming at high speeds until they formed a odd looking circle of lettering around his arms. He shot ten orange, homing beams of energy all at once, heading straight for Derek.

(blargh level 6 powerz anyone?)

[UnStellar]

But right after the orbs shot into the sky, Derek saw his chance, and stabbed the ground with his glove, unleashing an energy wave at Zaika. He stabbed his other hand in, joining power as they released a stream surging, glowing, red energy flowing through cracks in the ground, planning on gripping and shocking the hell out of Zaika. Once the pillar came after him, he cast a red barrier square around it, locking it in place.

[Embodiment of Cringe]

(Yo, ten beams of energy, last post? You didn't forget about it, did you? Anyways, defense against your attacks: )

The energy waves, the electrocution, all forms of energy that went after him disappeared. He absorbed all of it, and converted it to even more powerful Hajekian energy. His hair was no longer green, but radiating red and orange hues similar to fire. The ripples of energy that littered the arena originating from Zaika was more than evident, as it began to burn and char the surroundings. Needless to say, the more energy the Hajekian had, the more things would heat up. Things right now seemed to be reaching 92 degrees Fahrenheit.
"Barriers hold nothing!" Zaika shouted over the massive noise that, no doubt, was being cause by the massive pillar of light. The pillar literally tore through the barrier like it was nothing, continuing full force towards Derek.

Ten beams of homing Hajekian energy, a Pillar of light that obviously was destroying anything in it's path, and the arena was heating up extremely fast. If nothing was done, the bout would be all over.

[UnStellar]

The beams of energy, and the pillar, coming at him fast, Derek ignored the heat, teleporting a short distance behind Zaika. The pillar would come straight towards both of them. It was obvious magic wasn't effective with this guy, so his HAMMERSPACE activated, one of Zaika's spears appearing in his hand, which he threw at him.

[Embodiment of Cringe]

The spear disappeared, much like the same fashion as the other energy based attacks. All of Zaika's weapons were made from his energy alone; he could make thousands of weapons and absorb them over and over again if he wanted to. The pillar began to dissipate to nothingness (It only lasted two posts.), as Zaika turned around as quickly as possible with a massive broadsword in hand, intending to slash right through Derek. The arena was reaching over 124 degrees Fahrenheit, as the ten homing beams arched around Zaika, still after their target who was right there behind him.