*Electricity starts bouncing of the walls, forming what seems to be a web throughout the entire wall. Soon everyone's hair is standing on end. The room grows extremely warm. Off in the shadows two eyes glow brightly in the darkness. Two flashes of light illuminate the shadows, at one moment there appears to be some sort of huge almost reptilian, almost draconic, beast staring back, the next its just Zypher. Excalibur has frozen in fear.*
Excalibur: What in the name of the Nine Hells is going on?
Zypher (voice booming): You are preparing to submit...
Excalibur (no longer frozen by fear): Come out and fight like a man.
Zypher: Very well.
*As he sets his first foot out of the shadows a huge strom gathers. Stepping into the light a huge lightning bolt strikes right in front of him and nearly everyone is thrown back, only by the pure force of the thunderclap alone. The storm reaches its pinnacle as great balls of fire and ice begin to fall, exploding all throughout the hall. Using this storm, the Storm of Vengeance, as a diversion, he rushes forward and slices off one of Excalibur's feet and his left hand, leaving clean, unbleeding stumps. He had been aiming to take off both hands and both feet, but Excalibur managed to elude the balde. Zypher stands a few feet away, back turned to Excalibur, blade in hand.*
Zypher: SUBMIT!!
*he slowly walks away*
