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Battle vs. Eragon (by Seventh ARB)[]

It was a momment of bliss for Eragon... He was ridding atop Saphira high over the Beor Mountains. The air was cool to his skin and he was elated over the ecstasy of being alone with Saphira. He clossed his eyes and listened to the periodic sound of Saphira's flapping wings...

Suddenly the world reeled in front of him and he began to dream of strange things, a boy with pure blue eyes; wearing a white tunic worshipping in front of a golden coffin....

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Meanwhile... Somewhere in upper Manhattan, Luke sat in front of a Golden Coffin. He whishpered "Sir, Can it not be delayed?"

No!

A roar errupted from inside the Coffin, its voice was like that of a thousand blades screeching through metal at the same time. Luke shivered.

You took that blade from me as a promise that you will not forget your duty when the time comes, do not let me believe otherwise.

Luke looked towards Backbitter which was lying towards his left. The two metals fused together gave it a look of cruelity beyond human imagination, but still Luke found himself attached to the blade.

He answered back "No Sir, I will not forget my task; Never will I forget it; Never"

Thats better. Do not shame this great responsiblity. Not many are capable to recieve this...

"No Sir. I am grateful you chose me"

Then Let It Begin

"So this ends here" Luke thought as he oppened the Golden Coffin inside which lay the Titan Lord.....

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As soon as the memory of that strange event ended in Eragon's mind, his head began to reel... Like in case of Arya's imprissonment in Gil'ead, Eragon knew that the memory he just witnessed was not just a dream, it was reality. But he knew that the boy could not be anywhere in Alaggaisia.

Little One....

Saphira snorted as she dove inside the clouds... There is no cause to fear...

But the words of a certain profecy ringged in his mind

Someday You Will Leave Alaggaisia Never to Return....

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15 days later, ten leagues south of Farthen Dur...

Eragon was ridding Saphira peacefully. Suddenly he heard a great clap towards his west. Three furlongs to his south he saw a dragon like being flying around. He was drowned in curiosity and so he went two inches closer to the strange oraganism. At first he thought he was a fanghur but then he noticed his extre long serpentile body, green spit stuck on his fangs and...... the rider on his back.

He looked closer and saw that it was the same boy who he had seen in his dreams....but something was wrong. He seemed to radiate some sort of power, and his eyes were not blue, they were the colour of pure hot gold....

Eragon shouted "Who may you be and what may your motives be?"

The boy, Luke he was, shouted back, in the same voice that had earliar come out of the Golden Coffin... Sharp and shrill, like metal cutting metal....

"I am Kronos, The Lord of Time, King of the Titans at Mount Othyrs, Son of Oranos and Gaea herself.... And my motive is to wipe off all demigods off the face of earth, and destroy every facet of civillization... And if you stay in my path, prepare to die"

Then his voice changed back into that of the boy, sounding quite afraid "Luke, I am Luke..."

His eyes turned bluish for a second and then disappeared again under a veil of gold...

He is possesed Saphira. And I know not what he meant about demigods but I can not allow every pchycothic peice on Alagaesia to ruin the "facets of civillization." Eragon conveyed to Saphira

I agree, little one. Let us teach him to fear our blades and fangs...

Eragon shouted back at Luke...

"Kronos or Luke, whatever your name may be, prepare to face the wrath of Firesword Argetlam Shur'tugal Kingkiller Eragon Shadeslayer Bromsson and the fangs and tail of Saphira Brightscales"

"And you prepare to see your destruction by your greatest foe, that is me, Kronos and also the poisonous sting of the Lydian drakon"

And the battle began........

Luke took out a strange device from his pocket and began to chant a prayer in a language that seemed older than the time of the gods. Eragon did not know what he was up to, but he did know that it would deliver him no profit. So he and Saphira charged towards the Drakon, covering the distance between the two faster than anyone could imagine.

100 feet left

Luke started to chant faster

75 feet...

Even faster

50 feet...

And luke completed the chanting... suddenly a blindening flash erupted from the device in luke's hand and soon afterwards, the scenery of Alagaesia began to fade, and in its place, the New-York city began to appear...

Eragon cried in dismay, he knew his time to leave Alagasia had come, and that he would never return there again...

In his anger, he jumped from saphira's back and landed atop the Drakon, behind Kronos. He wrestled him out of his seat and both of them fell downwards in an amazing speed. Even as they fell, Eragon drew out Brisingr and slashed wildly across Kronos's neck. This attack could kill any opponent, may it be human, Kull, dwarf or elf. But it had no effect on Kronos. Eragon just felt as if his blade had striken a block of steel.

He then shouted Letta and soon he was hoovering in midair, twenty feet above the strange city's strangly tall towers. He remembered the city from the dream he had 15 days ago. He then hurd a soft thud as Kronos hit the hard ground about 70 feet below him.

No man could ever survive that

Eragon thought as he slowly glided and landed upon a building looking upwards where Saphira battled the Lydian Drakon.

The Drakon constantly whipped his tail at Saphira, but she dodged them all. However she appeared more tired and slower after every assault and ultimately, the Drakon hit her across her left foreleg. She growled in pain and attacked the Drakon with renewed feriocity, but the Drakon dodged and then dug its teeth into Saphira's neck. Saphira howled in pain once more and below her Eragon did the same, as he shared her pain. Angry that the strange Dragon-like-beast had dared to hurt her rider, Saphira let out a flare of blue flames towards the Drakon engulfing it. After the fire dissapeared, all that remained of the Lydian Drakon was ashes spread into the air.

Saphira howled again, this time in the happines of their Victory...

Little one, we killed them...

Yes we did, know let me heal you, Saphira, you are hurt...

Saphira slowly glided lower towards Eragon and did not complain as he said Waise Heil. Almost in an instant, the pain dissapeared and Saphira growled in relief...

"If you thought that you had seen the last of me, than you are totally wrong"

Eragon turned around, Brisingr in hand, as he recognised the metal-on-metal-screeching voice of Kronos...

"How ?"

He barely had uttered that word as Kronos charged at him, weilding Backbiter. He slashed at Eragon but he simply blocked the blow with Brisingr.

the two sswordsmen kept of fighting for minutes but ultimately, Kronos lost his balance and fell down. Eragon quickly stabbed at his heart, shouting Brisingr but astonishingly, the flaming blade simply got deflected without leaving a scratch on Kronos.

Eragon was so surprised that he did not notice Kronos' blade press Brisingr on its flat and started to twist it, along with Eragon's wrist. Only when the pain was irresistable that Eragon noticed this and then, to relief himself from the pain, he quickly released Brisingr. After disarming Eragon, Kronos quicly kicked off Brisingr from the roof of that building to the streets below. He then kicked Eragon backwards.

Eragon fell down and saw Kronos ariving towards him...

"Die Demigod"

Kronos prepared to give the final blow but suddenly Saphira dived in from above and drove her claws against him...

But Kronos did not even face a scratch... He just swung his blade leisuringly and time literaly slowed down.

Kronos easily swung Backbiter and stabbed it into saphira's eyes, immediately killing her...

Eragon shouted in angony as he felt "a part of himself die"

He quickly shouted in hatred for the murderer in front of him and made him realise the guilt of what he had done...

The time magic dissapeared as Eragon made the Emphaty spell, and in his grief he drew out Tinkledeath and wildly slashed at Kronos. Kronos took out his schythe and started to parry his shots.

Eragon shouted Jierda, throwing Kronos some 50 feet backwrds, and falling down towards the ground. Eragon also jumped downwards and started shooting arrows at Luke but none hit him, or it so seemed.

the two fell on the ground together. Eragon seemed dazed, but so did Kronos. Eragon summoned the energy from Aren and Beloth's Belt and shouted all of the twelve death words. Kronos howled in pain but the spell did not kill him, the waters of the styx protecting him. He than did the titan Flare, stunning Eragon and pinning him to the ground. Though he apeared dazed, he gathered enough energy to pick up his scythe and stabbed eragon in his chest...

Eragon felt intense pain at first and then, black....the world turned black.

Kronos shouted in Glory as his enemy lay dead in front of him...

Winner: Kronos

Expert's Opinion[]

Eragon was a better warrior and was even stronger, but his blows, nor magic could not harm Kronos since he had bathed in the waters of the Styx. and so Kronos lives while Eragon dies...

To see the original battle, weapons, and votes, click here.

Reason[]

The battle has been declared invalid because Eragon was given a normal and magic bow which he never used at the same time and Tinkledeath which he never used.

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