((Pat Skyswinger will be used for me on this one))

The leaves were rustling as they hit the ground

'So, autum is finally here. It's nice, the holiday season'

He grew joyous inside, thinking about Thanksgiving and Christmas... Yet his thoughts were inturupted by a shady figure lurking in front of him.

"Um, excuse me sir..." Pat asked the figure

Anymonous stared at a leaf as it fell to the ground. " Human seasons, pah this is nothing. I've seen things that are much more beautiful then this. although, it wasn't there much longer after I saw it. heh,heh,heh,heh..." He felt someone tugging his robe. "what do you want?" he said without looking at the person.

"I'd like to go through, please" Pat reminded the figure

"I step aside for no one. deal with it. find another way around" anymonous, watched another leaf fall to the ground, and then zapped it, with a beam from the eye that floats above his head.

Pat gave him an 'o.o;' face, and began to walk around him...

He blocked, him. " acept, this way. You don't want to go down there. Plus, I don't want you going down there. my men are securing this area. if you know what's good for you, you'll run, before You have to deal with me."

"Sir, may I inquire to ask your name?"

"I have many names. but you may simply call me anymonous. what about yours?"

"I'm Patrick Skyswinger."

He looked around to see many people with guns, all pointed at him

"Why are you pointing your weapons at me?"

"You don't need to wear your human disqueses anymore howlers." He said to the people. The people's faces melted away, revealing lava skin, sky blue eyes, and a blank stare. " I warned you." Anymonous said. "Kill him."

Howlers?! Animorphs?!? Ashamed. :<

(( what the heck, are you talking about? And what the heck, is an animorph? Never heard of it.))

Shit...

Pat turned to the first of 5 ...things... and axe-kicked him straight in his ribcage.

Another one charged at him, and he grabbed him, then he kneed his stomach, and threw him into another oncoming thing.

The fourth and fifth things charged at him and he charged into one, which knocked him over, an then grabbed the last one, punched him hard in his nose, and threw him into the fourth on who was on the ground.

"I'll ask again sir, let me through"

Anymonous, pulled out two, long sythes. " As I said, no." He flew, at him, sythes outstretched.

"Oh god..."

Patrick saw the first sythe about to slice him, but he hopped up, just in the nic of time. His shirt was ripped open, and he had a somewhat deep cut going through his chest. He landed with a kick to the sythe, which threw it straight into the ground, away from them both.

Now, Pat had no weapon, so he clumsiliy ran over and removed the sythe from the ground, and used it as his own.

Next, he clutched his chest in pain, and the blood stained his hand and glove. After a moment of telling himself that he'd be fine, he placed his other hand on the sythe.

"I guess...we'll have to duel"

"Heh, nobody's ever tried that before." He hovered in the air a little, and a beam, came out of his third eye, aiming directly at patrick.

Patrick heightened his new sythe, and deflect the beam right back at Anomynous {forgot spelling :P}

He then rushed in, poised for an attack

Anymonous went into his own beam and popped out, right next to patrick. His arm, was burning, though, because his own beam had singed his arm. He flew at patrick with one sythe.

"Looks like we've both drawn blood!" Patrick remarked as he jumped in for a contacting blow, as the two sythes met

"Sparks, danced off of the sythes. "It would appear so." Anymonous, closed two of his eyes, and Sent dark, energy through his sythe, and into patrick's aiming, to hit patrick with it.

"I think you don't know where I'm from..."

Holy light leaked out from him, and removed the dark energy surrounding him

"I'm an angel, darkness is your biggest weakness."

Patrick withdrew his sythe, and took a few steps back, before charging again

((Dunno what animorphs are? :OOOOOOO These are animorphs, silly))

"An angel huh? Would you happen to know an annoying 14 year old brat, by the name of zachary?" He flew at patrick, And charged up dark energy in one arm, and released it, in a beam form.

(( I still don't know where kiao thought I copied the howlers from. Sorry, didn't mean to double post! c: o_o; c: o_o; ))
SS- fixed it XD

"No, I'm afraid I don't know of him"

Again, the holy light leaked from Patrick...

Although it wasn't neccesary; Patrick was gone from the area

A swift stroke of the sythe was all it took to hit Anomynous from behind

Anymonous, releed from the strike, and then recovered again quickly turning around, and aiming for patrick, with his sythe.

((Thank, you!))

Patrick new of his fatigue, but still he was quite strong.

He met Anomynous's sythe with his own, for a second clash

"Your, very fast aren't you?" He teleported, directly beside patrick, and split into four different clones and attacked from all sides.

((Dude, you're kinda god-modding...))

Patrick was caught in the attack, and violently cut, with blood oozing freely from many parts of his body.

'This...this can't be happenning! I just wanted to go home in the first place!'

(( Okay, I'll let up on that, but me and elemento use it all the time in the battle we're still doing. got kind of addicted to it. sorry about that. c: o_o; c: o_o; c: o_o; c: o_o; ))


Anymonous silently walked up to him, and took his other sythe from him. "you should have listened to what I said."

But Pat wasn't downed yet.

He nimbley arose, and grabbed BOTH sythes from Anonymous!

"I did. And then, I've even worked out a plan to get home!"

Patrick took one sythe, and snapped it in two pieces, and then charged with the other one. He hopped midair, and brought down a heavy slash in his torso

Anymonous, stumbled backwards. his hand grasping his torso, where patrick had slahed him. "well good for you." He said to patrick. He jumped overhead patrick, then surrounded himself with dark energy, and came downwards like a drill.

Once again, the holy light of Patrick Skyswinger protected him without his consent.

Anonymous bounced off the light with a *tink* and landed on the ground

"Now come on, haven't we tried that before?" Pat mocked.

"Not the drill thing I haven't." he replied. "Pay attention." He held out his hand and his sythe came to him, and he peiced it together again. and he teleported behind pat and tried to strike him from behind.

"ARG!", Patrick cried out, as he clutched his back in pain.

Patrick, really though, was minorly injured...

((Your posts are blank. c:>.< What happened?!))

If you drag over the bulk of his message (y'know, highlight it), you can see it.

(( He typed it in white... figures.))

((When I typed it, the skin was black, and lavender was my RP color. I'll use blue for now.))

"You've got to give in sonner or later. You can't keep fighting forever."

Pat panted knowing his limits approached. "You can say the same of yourself."

Patrick then shifted his body into a different fighting pose.