Open Spar [MP]

I'm looking for at least a decent spar, MP preffered, but I can fight under any specifications. If it is not RM, URM, RR, URR, I, MP, PC.

-Yawns-Sure why not, I'll take you on

The wind twirled around a bit beneath Nacht as he stepped lively into the clearing. Woodlands surrounded the valley, and this opening was one of about fourty, the forest stretching out for miles. The difference between this one and most others was that this one lead off a cliff and to a watery grave, along with sharp rocks that would shred anyone to ribbons. In the clearing there were a few trees scattered about randomly, islanding themselves from the forest as a whole. They gave off the most energy.

Nacht himself was an extremely power creature, composed of both dark and light variables. A whiz at the sciences, Nacht was a master of slight-of-hand trickery, and could make a coin vanish from your pocket without even approaching you. Thus was a necessity for the male while growing up. He could also perform many magics, but preferred the black and white colors mostly. A dark and terrible creature, Nacht held more than the ability to raise the dead - He could control them too. Many overlooked that portion of the technique, going off ablaze with a dead army that would kill them gladly. No, Nacht was no fool.

The wolven male carried a total of five weapons, four of which used in uniscon with one other.
A katana, marked with runes all up and down the cleave was hanging at the man's side, ready to be drawn. The markings indicated that the blade would not be destroyed by any physical substance, but there was a weakness. These markings plagued all three of Nacht's blades - The others being the daggers crossing over his lower back, each blade a length of 14" metal.
The final set of weaponry were the guns on either side of the creature's waist. Dual Sig Sauer p250 Customs were imbued with magic that would allow shots to be taken without the need of bullets. If the guns are fired while too close to one another, a terrible, catastrophic power is unleashed, so great that Nacht had never dared find out what it was.

Power
Protection
Harvest

These were the disciplines Nacht held dear, and these were what laced his tools of destruction.

Red hues rimmed his brown irises, which lead into a deep pupil. Nacht could see better than most wolves. His hearing was gifted by the ears erecting from his scalp, furry and black, matching the tail jettisoning from his jeans. Gloves fit over his arms, and a tee-shirt hid his while a dress shirt his the rest of his pale upper body, the entirety of which was covered with runes, among other ancient marking. Two black leather wristbands complimented the gloves, and a silver pendant on a similar necklace rested on his chest. The abilities of his ancestors blossomed in this youth, giving him the ability to bend and manipulate all three: Matter, Energy, and Time.

He was ready.

The mind such a peaceful place to where one could dream of any thing and manipulate it into their own creations. This could be true tranquility or pure chaos it was all up to the user...Or was it? Many think that dreams are carried from plane to plane and passed along to create many things. Others think this theory is a fake, something made up to scare children around the camp fire, but was it? Was the tranquil yet chaotic mind just a tool for the use of another? Being changed and manipulated like some sort of clay in a child's hand?

"Sub-mind, detect."

"Location compromised, transfer gate opened."

The area about thirty feet from Nacht began to weave into somethings, a soft hue of blues and pinks began to rip into the open sky, spinning in a circle like pattern, the Dream Scape had reopened once more; pulling the Dreamer from his slumber onto this field of destruction once more. Focused the mind began to sync, this was no attack as most would think, no it was merely a way to keep in close contact with the Dream Scape. Nacht's wait would soon end upon the stepping of another. Seeming to be male, and what is this? A fluffy bunny at his side? Yes, a bunny together they stood eyes both locking upon the other, and that sly grain played upon Jaces lips.

With the blades at his sides, the sync had completed and the transfer gate had closed behind his body.

Sub-mind, make the preparations.

Stage one, analyzing.

With this, the bunny by his side began to shutter only for a moment as energies began to gather around her body. Jace and Fluffy now stood in wait.

Spoiler:

Peering across the way, Nacht watched the swirling hues, and smirked. Reaching up, the man pointed his knuckles in the direction of the circular entrails left behind Jace and Fluffy, waiting for the two to appear. As they did, he analyzed the situation, speaking to himself.

"One humanoid and one familiar, both giving off traces of energy left and right."

As the colors swirled, energy was drained from the surrounding area, gathering into Nacht's palm. It wouldn't be long before he would need this power. This mana was pure. Good. Gracious. Giving. Now he was just sucking up to Gaea. He spoke to her.

"Lend me your strength... Your unscathed mana. Purify it through me, and let me have it, only to return twice this later."

He had her at Lend, and the earth began to shake, stone pillars rising from the ground, and shattering all around. Of these was the space just below the summoning circle. The pillars would twirl, and burst, leaving millions of pieces scattered in their wake. There was little space where one could walk that would not cause scraping or ripping of the flesh. Nacht Ruhe stood perfectly still, charging his energy into his right hand. Not all of it, but a portion.

Holes were now scattered all about the earthy crust, leading straight down into the mantle of the planet itself. This section was hot enough to burn through almost anything comprised on earth, or in it. Anything but the rock overlay just above it. The entire field was covered in dust, shielding vision of these fiery trenches, and spewing heated air, thousands of degrees. It was hot, to say the least. Dropping into these holes would surely be a fiery death for anyone.

Many would think that the planet was not a living thing, but a large hunk of rock that micro-organisms evolved on. Nacht knew better. The planet lived, and was older than anything which it bore, obviously. It had more mana, more energy - RAW energy, that had not been tapped into for centuries. This energy had multiplied, and gained more and more power through the ages. Nacht was using this energy now, as was the planet. Coating the walls in the holes were traces of said mana, sensing and feeling. If one were to enter, it would seal completely, solid stone. The body would be crushed, and shaped to the earth's form. Death would be quick, but not painless.