Dom's blade ran true plunging into the mans chest withdrawing his blade Dom's eye grew "No." the word shook from his lips. "No!" Dom fell to his knees and looked at the man before him "You were suppose to evade it or shove the blade out of the way." he punched the ground "Damn you!" his voice filled with anger. He whipped around deflecting a energy sword with his sword. Evading another he caught on in his gut "Stop... I can save him.. I think I can save him." his eyes dulled and he pushed the Spartan away. Stumbling over to the man. "I hate you.... You remind me of my father. And I hate him." He fell beside him placing his hand on the generals chest his blood seemed to move to the wound of the other. Nano bots began to repair the damage Dom's sword caused.

"You weak fucker." Dom said after the wound healed over. A cough of blood and Dom hunched over. a beeping noise sounded out followed by a machine's voice "Hibernation starting." Dom's silver skin crawling before long strands of silver cable burst out. Each strand moved around him leaving a few that searched his area. A strand touched the mech and the other strands moved to it. Breaking the metal of the mech down the strands bulged like a cartoon garden hose sucking the liquid like metal into the cocoon that held Dom. After a few minutes the strands retreated into the cocoon witch tightened up around Dom.

Skye stood still for a few moments before dropping down onto his knees whilst his blade fell from his hand and clattered against the ground. His shaking hand came up to his face to look at the crimson red liquid stained upon it before his gaze looked downwards at the red liquid now oozeing from his chest as it soaked his black attire.

Eventually he fell forwards onto the ground and lay perfectly still as blood began to pool around him.
The Spartans whom were deprived of emotions oddly looked at Dom with anger and hate running coldly through their bodies as they all drew their power swords and charged him, all of them slashing in all directions whilst soldiers ran to their commander's side.
"MEDIC!!!"

Running full speed they clashed taking the blow he slide to a stop and started to laugh. He grasped his chest and looked back at him "Nice." he turned slowly and spit metallic blood "That hurt like hell." his eyes turned red and gazed at him "This is it are final round lets go." he chuckled and took his stance.

Skye stood ready to meet the next blow knowing that it could be his last as he patted the book in his pocket. "Bring it on.!" Skye yelled and he too charge towards the other with his blade at the ready.

As they neared everything seemed to slow right down, Skye brought his sword up and dragged it along Dom's upper half as they slipped past one another and time seemed to speed up again before they both stopped facing away from one another panting

Dom smiled at him "I like your mind set you will make a great member of my army." he stated as he stood at the ready. "Time for the next round!" he shouted and lunged forward thrusting his sword at his shoulder his eyes staring at the others. Sparks shooting form the cut on his own shoulder.

Skye growled as he tried his best to get up but the slashing he recieved from the claws had done more damage than he had first anticipated. However as usualy he was stubborn and forced himself back up onto his feet and retook his stance. "Lets go."

Dam's smile remained as his blade started to falter "Fun yeah." winking at him he growled and pulling his sword down he kicked off the ground and sent a kick at the generals head laughing. His sword healed and unknown to the general has became stronger. Taking a new stance Dom shifted his footing and stared at the other player in this game.

Their blades clashed but Skye hadnt taken note of the claws and got slashed by them. He growled and faltered slightly but grinned when his red hot blade began sizzling and slowly began cutting its way through the other's blade.

"Drama queen." Dom said in a sarcastic tone. Lunging forward at speeds no mortal could imagine both him and his blade gleamed as he thrust his sword forward "I will not take on weaklings so consider this a test." his voice called out. Dom's swift attack so fast it's hard to see. Holding the blade in one hand as he thrust it at the general the other hand hanging down with claws drawn.

Skye turned and retook his own stance, "Now you see there lies the problem, you want me to join you but you already attacked so therefore that makes you an enemy and I dont join my enemies." Skye stated blankly with a slight smile on his face from the sarcasim.

Readying his blade once more he awaited Dom's next attack, "Let's go then."

Dom grunted and by the slightest of margins evades his blade but still gets the injury to his shoulder "Well then join me, I know their will be a place for you once we fix the issues with this government." he said as he turned to him taking his stance "Oh by the way your pretty fast for a fleshy." The slight burnt scratch heals over "Do you want to see how fast I really am?" he asked the general within a stance that was true to the wolf's of Mibu back in ancient Japan.

Skye charged with his blade trailing behind him still growing bright red leaving a small trail of red light behind him.
He jumped into the air and brought his blade forwards as he came back down slicing through Dom's shirt which burnt with the red hot blade as he landed behind the other before standing up again and looked at Dom over his shoulder. "We dont care about this planet's government that is not our concern."