Zendikar

[Zero]

Sorin is sitting at a table in the ruins of a castle just outside the city of Zendikar. He has assembled the main leaders of his orginization. They leaders have changed over the years but it hasn't matter since all are loyal or appear to be loyal to Sorin. He has called them together to start his next big plan that has been in the making for the past 3 years. He has decided he wants to try and see if he can infiltrate the archduke's castle/lair (not sure what he has) without a trace and leave his calling card. The meeting like all others have had no enjoyment for Sorin. He wraps it up by giving everyone their objectives and dismisses them. He makes his way to the top of the ruins and starts going over the plans he managed to get again.

[Shaoraia]

(Actualy The ArchGod Has a castle.)

Jay always got somewhere without the gaurds finding him it's helped not actualy being a creature of reality in the same sense as everyone else. Unfortunatly for Jay his jacket was anything but stealthy and began playing Smooth criminal by Micheal jackson as he got near the top of the ruin.

"Ho boy that's not good I beter get out of here..." He said begining to moon walk back the way he came holding his hat on his head as he did so. He was hoping he could get to the top before it went off but no such luck he didn't want to fight anyone just yet. Oh well he was fine ruining peoples days was his job the best in the universe if he did say so himself...and he did.

[Zero]

Sorin heard the song and sighed once again reminded that the ArchGod was a simpleton by his standards and couldn't take anything seriously. Sorin continue to memorize the plans then left to go see if their were anyone willing to challenge him like they use to back when he lived here. He walks into a bar without his sword. He takes a seat at the bar he could tell was usually reserved for someone and waited.

[Shaoraia]

Jay having gotten bored with what he was doing kicked in the Door. He strood in with the sort of arrogance you'd find on an Earthling considering that Oblivion was such a dnagerous place few people tended to act like Jay was now.

"Hello I'm looking for someone strong and with a lot of time on their hands so I can kick their ass anytakers? or do I have to go and see if Dalkorrd has some spare time?" He said smirking he looked and acted like a fool but hos eye's shone with a sort of intelligence that would scare most creatures. Jay's jacket began playing music again but this time quieter due to the enclosed space this time it was "The Final Countdown" Jay put a hand on his hip and looked around until he Saw a man he was interested in. He pointed at Sorin. "How about you? you looked bored and I haven't hit someone all day." He said a cocky grin on his face.

[Zero]

Sorin turned around looking genuinely surprised. He shrugs and gets up to fight one hand in his pocket and the other laying open with a small swirl of black energy forming in it. "You can start us off Europe.

[Shaoraia]

jAy smiled as he threw a singular knife in Sorin's direction and smiling as it stopped just outside his range he looked at his arm like he was checking the time but he had on no watch nor anyother way of telling time. His jacket had fallen silent and he looked back at Sorin with his smile still on his face.

"well then I'd say it's your move unless you want to wait for it to get moving again..." Jay said grinning.

[Zero]

Sorin sighed realizing this was going to be very annoying for him. The black swirl in his hand has grown to the size of his fist. He says a few words under his breath and his sword replaces the swirl. He hits the knife to the side and starts his loss stage.

[Shaoraia]

Jay grins widely his face looking slightly creepy as his opponent made his move. "Mistake one, made contact with the 'Non' with no comprehension." He drew his curved knife and took a few quick steps forwards and slashed at the lower part of Sorin's arms while throwing another knife at his feet. "Be more lively Death isn't the worst thing that can happen you know!" He said as he did this gleefully.

[Zero]

The throwing knife simply vanished into just leaving a black puff of smoke. Sorin parries the blow in an instant not even giving it a glance. He lets his hand out of his pocket. It is covered in the same black swirling energy but much larger and seems to have a musical vibe to it. He flexes his hand and the curved blade comes back at Jay's face.

[Shaoraia]

Jay let the knife dig into his skull and pulls it out and twirls it in his hands. His head simply fixed itself instead of blood there was something that didn't seem quiet rigth an absence of material like nothing was there. His grin vanished for a second a displeased look flowing on to his cocky face before he regained his composure.

"Not good I let you see my trick. I guess I'll have to play seriously then? or should I keep at this level? I gues I'll have to test." He said slamming a knife into the ground infront of him at the same throwing another knife at sorin while rushing at him previous grey blade in hand.

[Zero]

The knife vanishes just like the last and Sorin sidesteps Jay then follows with a slash at his back. The swirl in his hand has grown larger and his face hasn't changed at all just the same calculating compassionless stare.

(just to let you know I started an earth thread too)

[Shaoraia]

Jay took the slash without making a noise then turned on Sorin and grabbed him. He twirls the knife in his hand and cut's down on Sorins arm jay's face still locked in the grin he had on since he walked in or rather was created.

"The second mistake is letting me get in contact with the 'is' does your inner being hurt it will sing to me before the end of this song." He said simply as if it were fact.

[Zero]

Dark black blood slowly comes out of the wound like sludge. But the wound instantly sews itself up and the blood creeps down his arm onto his sword where it is absorbed. The swirl in his hand has finally gotten large enough for Sorin to start his offense. He clenches his fist and loud thumping starts to be heard. It is rhythmic at first but soon become erratic.

Sorin: “That would be nice if I had a soul to begin with you see taking that slash was a bad idea. You this sword is special in that it has the indestructibility of darksteel but the infectious poison of phyreaxain oil.”

[Shaoraia]

Jay looked at sorin it was obvious he understood what his opponent was saying but it didn't change his movement in fact his grin seemed to widen. As he drew hiself back he laughed aloud and looked around at the bar.

"Everyone please leave You will get hurt if you stay much longer." He said simply looking at his opponent with a empty gaze. "Your telling me you posioned me? you have no soul? it does not matter i wasn't speaking of your soul but the spark that keeps all things alive anything that exists and can claim to be living has one no exceptions. and 'bout the poison how long would I have?" He said chuckling manically his gaze was empty and it was at this point that Jay's presence became apparent he didn't have an aura like other creatures infact the only way to tell he was even there was by looking at him and staring at him too long would make the mind hurt as it tried to digest what it was seeing.

[Zero]

Sorin could tell Jay was actually worthy enough and decided it would take pride in sculpting his new mind when finished with him. “It all depends on the person and how deep of a cut.” Sorin listens to the thumping for a few moments. “I would say 2-4 minutes if I don’t hit you again. Oh and for the spark thing I disproved that crap centuries ago when I made colossus but I doubt you know who that is.” Sorin’s free hand is covered in the black energy and is growing with every second. He flexes his hand and the room goes dark a second and then Sorin is gone.