Welcome to Gaia! ::

Lazarus Sighs slightly as he notices that he is truly alone in this place. Might as well do something big before I go on my way he smiles as he slowly removes his shirt, to reaveal his naked torse, and the third tatto which adorns his body. Tis final marking lies upon his chest, and it runs directly down its center, a large and very elongant Katana. and wound around this gorgeous blade is a magnificient blue dragon, it mouth opened in a fierce snarl. Its mighty wings unfurled across the expanse of his massice chest. "Time to play." he smiles as his body is surronded in an eerie white light, which grow in intensity with every passing moment.

The eerie white light continues to grow in intensity, until the moment, that Lazaraus is lost amongst the star light brillance of the thing. For a brief moment, the entire field is blanketed in this intense, other wordly light. In the next instance, the very ground itself beging to shake as the sphere explodes it a brilliant, dazzling display of light and shear power. A small crater is left where the sphere once stood. And as the smoke clears on one figure is seen amids the rumble, but this time Lazaraus Blackthorne is adorned in the armor of his former life. That of a warrior angel. A shimimmering black armor cover his body. Upon his right arm the armor is different, is resembles a dragon, not his hand. This is his mightiest weapon the Tsunami cannon. The weapon he means to fire on this night.

Lazaraus extends the mighty cannon which his arm has become. He craddles the massive object with his free hand and anchors his feet firmly into the ground. He cannot help but smile as he begins to feel the rissing ebb of the ocean inside his body. The power itself channels through his soul. It crashes and thunders inside him, ragging like a beast who has lost her mate. The metallic armor lets a powerful roar, ragging into life, with the power of the ocean, seconds before it is to fire. Now Lazaraus points into the sky, just in time to see a immense coleemn of blue searing light shoot, from his weapon. THe recoil is so pwerful that it easily buries 3 feet directly down into the hard soil beneath his feet. The blast contiues for what seems an enternity, as Lazaraus tries desperately not to loose his footing. Finally the pwerful blast ends, and for a breif instant the sky is painted a dazzling blue. The armor which once adorns his body vanishes like water when it is scorched by the heat of the sun. Lazaraus falls to knees exhausted. Slowly Lazaraus begins to fade, like a pinting ravashed be years, until nothing more reamins of him but, the damage that his massive power has left behind.


((Haste Luego))

The sparring grounds have become deadly silent, nothing but the whisper of the wind can be heard as it dances with the loose dirt underfoot. In a moment, even the wind dies, and the grounds become a soundless vacumn, like the unearhtly calm that it felt dunring the eye of the storm. From amongst the shadows of this desolate place a figure begins to a appear, first nothing more than a sillhoute against the evening sky, but as his body draws closer to the ground, it becomes clear who the massive figure with the enourmous black angel wings, there tips dyed a blood red, Lazaraus Blackthorne has returned his body restored from last night awsome display of other wordly power.

*Calmly walks up to a group of targets*
Time for some high level stuff... FULL WIND SPIRAL!!!!!!! *Conjures up a rapidly spinning sphere of energy in right hand, then smashes it into a dummy*
Dummy: *Flies backward, carving a large gash in the ground, and slams into a large boulder*
Smoke: *Clears*
Dummy: *Obliterated*
Ground: *Now has a large upside-down bump in it*
Rock: *Looks like somebody smashed it*
Whew.. *Sits down on ground* Yeah, it's good. Better not do it again for a bit, though.

*Zidane's eye open widly as he spotted rednal training* Mmm, let's see *Zidane focused on the monster he wished to fight, slowly below in the arena three zombies appeared below, zidane jumped into the air as he sent three energy bombs flying toward them all, the zombies simply moaned out as smoke drowned out their voices followed by a booming sound*

*Zidane slid across the ground as he fell from the sky, the dirt cleared as he released his wing's blowing them away, beyond it all, the zombies walked slowly coming closer, taking their time zidane looked around and yawned* Let's see, holy moves should kill them instantly *Zidane focused on a technique that he used twice, slowly a small white light appeared in between his hands as he closed his eyes*

Noticing that he is not the only one that is around, and that this indiviual is engrossed in three enemies of his own creation, Lazaraus decides that it is best to lelave and let the man train in peace. "Have fun," he saws with a sly smile on his face. Taking a bow, he vanishes into nothingess and leaves the man to his zombie killing.