Terminal Thought: Challenge to Blahmaster

[KHFanatic4565]

Welcome one/all to this battle between myself/Blahmaster. The type of match will be Dual(Melee/Power) with a Spectator setting(free one paragraph.) This is non-continuum. There will be no need for judges, for I believe we can settle this for ourselves. This will take place in the Psychosphere with a special rule: Both characters will be polar opposites.

There will be no need for a Template; I like suprises.

[Ragione]

Okay... I accept.

Here's my template:

Name: He is only known as 'Smael'

Gender: Male

Appearance: Smael wears relatively bright colors, like red and blue. He stands at about six feet, and has a small amount of muscle. His eyes are a deep blue, and he has black and straightish hair.

Personality: Smael is very upbeat and social, and never feels lonely. He tries to make friends with everyone, except his enemies, in which he is merciless, but he is a pacifist. He never starts a fight or supports war, but can adequately defend himself.

Power: Smael controls the expansive power of Space.

[KHFanatic4565]

(To answer your question... read this post.)

The Psychosphere... collected conciousness of the Omniverse. It could be considered a source of life, for, without conciousness, there would be no 'free will.' Also, there would be no history, as Chronos understands well. He floats aimlessly within it all waiting. Waiting for what? What could possibly be here that Chronos would want?

Chronos would want a companion; someone who could debate him &, above all, dissipate his loneliness. It is hard to keep the Eternal Library in shape. It taxes Chronos' very being, for, in simplicity, he has done it for a vast period of time. His counterparts in the 9 are unable to understand him for that very reason, so he waits.

[Ragione]

Ah, space, the endless void, actually devoid of solid matter, except for the planets and starts within space, which are actually not considered part of space. The point is, there was basically nothing in space, which meant that nothing living could be in it, therefore it was a void of destruction. Smael had absolutely no idea how space and time were opposite of each other, except for possibly the concept of time does not really apply to space, except for the fact that many scientists say, it is getting bigger, over the billions (and possibly trillions) of Earth years. Though time is only an illusion created by humans, therefore it cannot be used for a power. What it SHOULD be called, with that kind of power, is freeze-framing or speed enhancements.

Smael always had a way of getting into deep thoughts, but he let it dismiss from his mind. He had a battle to win. He saw his obvious opponent, within the Psychosphere, who he recalled was named "Chronos". He slowly walked up to him, gave his common grin, and stared at him for a brief moment. He was focusing his power on one certain spot, specifically right behind Chronos' back. Using his power of space, he created a small but powerful and devasting void that would utterly destroy Chronos, whether he was sucked into it, died of overexhaustion, or however the void would affect him. But at this point, it was unescapable unless Chronos could think up something instantly.

OCC: You're the one that gave me the power of space, you know. =-P

[KHFanatic4565]

(Your logic has a couple of flaws.)

Chronos had expected this, since he uses Time. Time has 2 views: the 1st being a part of the fundamental structure of the universe, a dimension in which events occur in sequence. The other would be how events are sequenced, along with space/number. Both views can apply to the real world. Time to be used as a measurement/as the flow of sequence. Whatever opinions of Time being an illusion were about to be shattered.

The Tempus Fugit had now appeared. It was an Hourglass with a wing-like structure. At first, it seemed smaller than a pea. Then, it grew in size until it was the size of a normal hourglass. The sands were flowing in a downward direction incessently. Chronos had now become one with the sands dropping grain by grain. Within his thought, he imagined the color Black. The sands changed to that color/Time began to stop.

(I can't think of anymore, so I'll just show this to understand what I have just done. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Time-space_continuum)