[Itachi Uchiha]

The night sky was dull without a single star in the sky. The thick layer of black cloud that surrounded Therion for many years had made it almost impossible to tell night from day yet here the two Kai brothers stood, they knew it was nightfall on thier planet. Usually a star would pierce the smog and give them some guiding light but no, not even a faint glimmer. It didn't help to thier already depressing and hopeless mood.

Tired of the darkness, Vincent help out his palm and a small ball of fire was formed. The flmae burned like the fury within his mind. That never ending battle between himself, his darkness and his light. Still with this light, the brothers moods hadn't changed. They walked on through what could be ruins of a great city. Shattered glass, bent metal, dust and ash seemed to have made the ground they stood on. It was hard to imagine what it must have once looked like, before the war.

The silence between the two brothers remained. Mike wasnºt one for saying thank you to his brother, even if he did just give them some light. He was busy within his own mind. Thinking what they were going to do next. Would they find more survivers? Could the planet be rebuild or was all hope lost? Mike was always one to think about the future. The constant thought of a lost planet made him give up almost all hope.

Just as they were about to turn down another street, both of the brothers stopped. Thier limbs became heavy and movement wasn't possible anymore. Yet they did not fear this. Something was calming them, preventing panic. But they didn't need that. Neither of them feared death. Soon they were engulfed in darkness. A feeling of emptiness was around them. A loud voice could now be heard. It spoke to them in a foreign tounge yet they understood it.

You two have been chosen by us, the old ones, to fight in a tournament. You are now thinking, why should we fight? Well i shall answer that. If you fight and win this ancient tournament your planet shall be returned to its former glory. The disembodied voice carried on but its tone become more stern, serious. For the first round you shall be fighting together. Your oppenents are waiting for you. Defeat them both to proceed. Good luck

With that, the voice faded. The brothers looked around but there was only nothingness. Soon a burst divine light surrounded them and they sheilded thier eyes. When they reopened them, they saw thier battle ground. Before them stood the two oppenents that were foretold. Now they were ready.