Blood Brothers: Mark1212 vs. Ruin Cross

Hearing the faint sound of a muffled alarm clock go a rustle from the bed starts. BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP.The hand fumbles before hitting a shirt hard. Grabbing the shirt lightly the hand threw it to the floor. Now with the attention back on the clock which is louder than before it moves in a hits off. The rustling of the bed stayed still for only awhile as total silence had fallen. Then without a indication the bedcuvers lifted and showed half the body of Mark . He laid there looking at the ceiling , he was just relaxing for now since the weekend had settled him happly on the relaxing side of life or so he had thought. He had heard a knock on his door at 5 in the morning and hadn't anwsered hoping it wasn't important. But now since it was on his mine he got up slowly and flexed his legs and arms to make sure there were no cramps in them . Getting up he walked to the door. He had noticed alittle paper on the floor and finally picked it up since it had been nagging him for so long . Holding it in hand he turned left alittle and walked to his desk. He had a small lamp so he turned it on also as he grabbed his rubby, old, out of date chair . Opening the paper with a small jagged knife at the edge of his desk he grabbed the smaller yellower paper that made it seem like it was written along time ago. Flipping the paper he read the great hand writing that looked to be erased quite enough times.

Hello Mark.. it's been awhile since i've seen what you got so I personally need to handle your growing . There is a island close to the BA and we will have a small disclosed fight ............ here is the locations longitude and latitude please follow them. The island is only 3 miles wide so dress in you best warrior cloths cause you'll need them. Longitude :50 N  Latitude :30 N

Looking back up Mark couldn't tell who this was from or who wrote it since there was no indication of anyone. For all Mark knew this could be Man of Forever which Mark had wanted to fight deeply but knew  that MOF was always busy. Mabe this was the chance Mark could get to see if he was better than MOF himself but right now all Mark needed to do was get dressed  and fast since his unknown opponent had probably been waiting now for 2 hours . Getting up he dropped the paper wich landed on his old chair and searched his closet. Pushing a row of cloths away he grabbed the lock on the wall. It wasn't a strong one but if it was broken it would explode with a big loud clash that would destroy this part of the Castle or Mansion if you wanted to call the BA either. Turning left 14  he twitched quickly to 30 right and back to 10 as the the lock clicked and Mark took away the lock. Dropping it on the floor he grabbed his black leather high tech uniform and slid it on . Then Grabbing his Helmet he put it on.

The diagnostic checks started. Mark knew this because the screen let out a flash of white light into the users face which almost blinded Mark.  as the diagnostic checks finished Mark bent over and picked up the lock. putting it back on the locker  . Slipping out of the small closet he closed the door briskly and moved to the front door. Grabbing it he walked out . He had already memerized the location of the Island so now he was on his way .  Walking down the corridor of this part of the Mansion / Castle he pressed the elevator door. As it slid open he walked in . Turned around and pressed 1 floor. As the music kicked in he walked to the speaker and punched it in. turning on his ipod already embeded in the helmet he listened to Icebox my Omarion. 

Hitting the 1 floor he walked out of the elevator and to the door quickly opening it like a ghost would. walking down the steps he moved to the edge of the left side of the island. Not much had changed but errosion from the many hurricans coming through the ocean could be seen. Looking back to the Location he had his helmet run a check. On the left side it gave him the location of the island of the cost of the BA. IT was close but not close enough to be seen by people on the island. Looking up he flew into the sky as fast as he could he had already hit 300000 ft and stopped. His suit gave him efficient air so he wasn't feeling anything . Turning around he took off to the mysterious islands location.Flying over endless ocean Mark thought of the Atlanteans said to be covered by it and destroyed. They could even be close to the island for all he and his teammates new.


Finally reaching the island he dropped on the edge where the water ran to his feet high enough to give him cold feet. walking to shory grass he walked into the vast forest. Walking in he saw a figure. At first but seeing it closer he knew it wasn't a blue faced man but Ruin Cross himself alongtime friend and mentor to Mark. Getting to buisness Mark ran and used some of his flight to run from tree to tree. As he attempted to punch he made absolute 5 life like clones of himself also with the same intent to end this quick. Dropping he and his clones attempted a syncronize a couple of drop kicks. then jumping back he took out his swords with his clones and form 3 more before letting Ruin Cross have his turn

Mark watched as RC took his moves to own levels. He had taken all of his clones out and Mark was now just standing in the middle of the lushy forsty ground. He watched as endless machine gun rounds danced around what was left of his clones. RC had appearently been watching how his clones shifted there waits and did things that Mark wouldn't . Getting from his thoughts of how Ruin Cross had completly obliterated all of his clones without a bit of doubt and RC had not even abit of use of his powers. Seeing Ruin Cross run towards him Mark didn't panic. He knew that this 'K" kick was RC's favorite opening moves. Knowing this Mark moved slightly right and let the kick graze the tip of his shoulder. Mark's suit of course tore off and healed itself back since it was apart from him.

Mark however thinking he had succesfully one turned and was hit with a hard elbow in the jaw. This of course hit Mark so hard 7 of his teeth fell as he and his blood splattered into a tree. He had hit head first and almost looked as if he had died but within seconds his jaw relocated and his teeth regrew like those of a sharks which never were lost.Looking up  he saw Ruin. This longtime friend hadn't hesitated to destroy Mark wholy just on the fact. Getting up with his hand on the wall he sputtered some left over blood .

The blood flowed from his mouth to the floor leaving a little circle of blood the size of the bottom of a cup.Mark knew that Ruin would probably wait a minute for Mark to move so Mark took the opportunity. The opportunity  to take a cheap shot hopefully on RC. Standing straight Mark muttered some words." Good shot." Then without hesitation he formed to clones behind RC. Controlling the clones he had them pull out there 48 calibers in unison. Then he had them fire 2 rounds intent on the legs. Hoping RC wasn't paying attention to him he moved forwards.

Taking a running start he started a jump kick towards the left thigh of his opponent. As in midair he took a dive sideways just incase Ruin had dodged his clones bullets so Mark didn't have to take the missed bullets. Now on the left side of RC he dropped to the floor. Taking a swift almost dedicated move he attempted to drop kick . Pulling back like a snake he formed two more clones. one that took the space he had been and another on a tree were he was across from. Having the clone on the forest floor take out a silver Grenade he took off. The gernade would take a mile wide explosion. Knowing this Mark left his clones and stayed a mile away making sure that  he was far enough away.

Controlling the clone with the grenade he had the clone blow the grenade up . Mark didn't know if RC was seriously injured but he knew his clones were and took them back into his body. Then screaming out over the burnt forest he said" Are you still alive out there? ahahahhah"                   

Ruin watched as he knocked the teeth from Mark’s mouth. Blood began to pour down Mark’s chin and spread on the ground. Ruin watches as Mark repositions himself for battle. Ruin went in panic when he heard the sound of guns being drawn behind him. He turned in utter excitement, and was shot twice in his legs. Two bullets to the upper right thigh, and two to the lower left leg. What the hell, the bullets must have hit his Caryatid nerve, he could not move neither of his legs. Damn! This wasn’t good. He turned his head as far as possible as he watched Mark come at him in mid-air. Mark gave a devastating kick to Ruin’s leg. This knocked Ruin straight to the ground. He didn’t know what to do. He reached into a pouch on his jacket, and pulled out a small transparent bottle with a clear liquid in it. It was alcohol, just what he needed for his wounds to send messages to his nerves, so he could move his legs again. He used all the strength in his arms to pull his body. He scooted all the way to he came to a tree, he leaned his back against it as he screwed the top off of the alcohol. He leaned over and pulled his pants legs up as he slowly poured the alcohol unto his deep wounds.

The pain was severe, as tears dripped down his face. He dug his fingers into his sore and pulled out one bullet as he let out a screeching yell louder than that of coyote. As he threw the bullet with all the force of his anger and rage, he saw one of the Mark’s with a silver ball. As Ruin looked harder he realized that the object in is hands was a grenade. Ruin opened his mouth as he gasped “Oh shiit!” With the little movement he could do with his legs Ruin began to crawl as fast as possible. He needed to find the ditch. This island was where Ruin did a lot of animal hunting for fun. So to capture larger animal he usually dug large ditches. Right now the only thing he needed a ditch for was his life. As he continued his crawl he saw a large circle of leaves in the middle of wide dirt land. It was a ditch! He moved quicker with his crawls and he pulled himself in as the large explosion went sending a quake through the island.

Ruin pulled out a hand held first aid kit. He began wrapping his wounds to stop the rapid loss of blood. After finishing he stood up limping just a bit with each  step. He pulled himself up out of the hole to see that all of the beautiful palm trees which were there before, weren’t anymore. The forest was on fire, and the fire was rapidly spreading. Ruin’s whole outfit was ripped and tatter, burned and soaked with blood. Ruin could not let this fire keep on, he may not have had his powers but he was still blessed by the gods and could call unto them if he needed any help. He pressed both of his hands together in praying form. “Dear mother nature, I shall beg you to please let it rain to preserve that of your beautiful essence.” Ruin wiped his forehead as he felt a large drop of water hit him. Soon enough it began to rain harder and faster, almost pounding against his face.

He stood up, in anger, and watched as the rained poured down over the land, in the distance he heard loud giggling “Are you still alive out there?” Ruin walked slowly towards the voice of Mark, a large blaze of fire stood high, tall and mighty in front of him. However, he didn’t care about being hurt. All he wanted to do was get his hands on Mark. As Ruin steeped straight through the fire he ignored the burn of the flames almost as if he fireproof. He glazed into Mark eyes who was about twenty feet across from him “Kid, you’ve gotten yourself in something you wont get out of” Like a raging tyrant Ruin dashed off towards Mark, rage boiling inside of him unleashing a great sinister spirit. As he came closer to Mark he swung his left fist into Mark’s chest attempting to cut off his breathing circulation. He then jumped in the air and sent an axe kick down on the top of Mark’s head. Than with no emotion nor feeling at all he grabbed his shotgun and aimed it at Mark, only centimeter from Mark chest Ruin closed his eyes as he pulled the trigger. 

"I'm sorry."                       

Not noticing anything from behind the fire Mark thought RC was severly injured or worse dead. Letting this sink in he strapped his left gun and right looking down making sure that they were in the proper position and not going to fall out if he had to drag his friend out .  Looking up everything was silent as if the fight was almost over in this short instance but as Mark started off to the otherside of the fire a running Ruin with a dormented face came in with the intent it looked like on hurting Mark severly.   But before that Mark had held a eye contact with Ruin and he got a devilish responce. " Kid you've gottten yourself in something you wont get out of." Again back in the same time frame Mark watched in awe as Ruin laid  three no four punches into Mark's chest as Mark had been looking in the past. Flying airward Mark could feel the dark crimson blood running down his mouth while he flew through the air. Then in a instant Mark hit a tree trunk with his head. The jarring pain was to much for Mark and he rolled on the floor with his eyes in a deep translike sleep, but if fate hadn't let him open his eyes he would of not seen the kick Mark was about to fall victim to. But as if luck had fallen on Mark's pale skin he rolled left narrowly dodgeing the foot as it thud right next to his head.

Jumping up like a straight arrow Mark's facial expression was full fear. Ruin had almost killed him and still had these dormented looking looks as if Mark had stabbed him and his dearest friends. Taking a step back Mark turned swiftly like a snake turning its head to bite. Then without thought Mark's left foot began to take off then his right and then his whole body began to take off towards a thick underbrush. Running  he could here a gun being taken out swiftly and aimed. Not only aimed intent on hitting it's target. Then without warning a BAM shook the forest as a small black Shotgun bullet fired and hit Mark's back in smaller pieces then when it had been first fired.

Feeling the gashes in his upper back around his chest Mark almost wanted to faint or just die on the spot. But fainting was not a idea that should be dwelled on Mark knew since he had to show his former teacher and now good friend he wouldn't just pass out from a gun fire, and dieing was definantly not a option. He didn't need to die , no he definantly didn't need to die . Then Mark sped up again even as the shards rubbed deeper into his skin as his body bobbed up and down.

Turning left sharply Mark put his arm on a tree. Then taking his right arm he took out a small smoke grenade and threw it infront of the tree to block Ruin from seeing him. Taking some deep breaths Mark could feel the blood rush out of his skin and down towards the ground as his body healed leaving no indication of a scar or anything . Mark knew though that he would remember this as the bullet shards emptied out of his skin also.  Then he readied his next move by taking his arm off of the tree and planned a strong and hard concocted plan.

Unstrapping his pistols as he stared into the bark of the tree he held them in hand. His plan was risky beyond belief so he needed to plan every movement with set amount of accuracy and strength.  Finally mentaly ready he turned and ran towards Ruin firing the rest of his pistols bullets. Then when the clicks began he made his move . Jumping he let go of the guns and hoped that in there way towards earth they would hit Ruin right on the face stopping him from seeing Mark. Dropping to the floor with his knees bent Mark attempted to pressure point Ruin in the tendons of his legs. Taknig out another smoke grenade Mark threw it behind him and let it explode as he took off leaving no visabiality.  Running fast towards a tree he fell into a ditch.

Hitting the floor he got up. His hands had blood on them but they wern't his . They were Ruins. Ruin Must have been hiding in here Mark thought back to the explosion and how it would be nearly impossible to dodge it.  Getting up the whole was about his whole body's deep. Knowing he had to get out just incase RC would of thought to throw a grenade in. Grabbing the edge of the dirt Mark used his upper body strength to pull himself up until he had his whole body out of it.

Then seeing a tree Mark climbed it with haste until he was on the 4 floor of a ledge. Knowing that the ditch would cause problems for him in the future Mark took out  a smoke grenade and a Regular grenade. Dropping the smoke grenade beside the ditch it started off and while it was giving smoke out Mark threw his regular grenade to blow up the ditch. As it dropped Mark moved to the other side of the tree as the explosion let out hard debres.

Then Mark moved back and closed his grenade pouch. He was running low and only had a smoke grenade and a regular grenade left.  Now hiding behind the tree Mark waited to see what Ruin would do next with his hiding ditch blown up.  Lets just hope those expressions change. Mark thought silently waiting.