Arch-ileitis and The Battle #2

I was awoken once again. As I was lying in bed, I felt a nudge on my back and could hear someone saying "Writerer...hey Writerer...are you awake?". I turned around and was face to face with the man in the gas mask, well I mean face to gasmask. As he saw the look of realisation in my face, he stood up straight. I could see that he was wearing a trench coat which basically covered his body...I kinda hoped that he was wearing something underneath.

So I kept laying in my bed and we kinda just stared at each other for about 30 minutes until finally he spoke. "So, you are the man who was able to hold his own against the Slenderman?" (I got his name right!) I slowly nodded, not sure what was happening. All of a sudden, he lifted his arms and shouted "Well then, I believe it is about time that I saw how good of a fighter you really are!"

At this, we suddenly weren't in my bedroom anymore, we were in what looked like a floating rock, it wasn't to big, if you've played Super Smash bros: Brawl, then you would notice that it was similar to that Final Destination map. I also noticed that I was no longer in my evening clothes but rather in a trench coat that looked quite similar to the gas mask guy's one except that it seemed somewhat more armourly. "Welcome to the Bliss Arena!" gas mask man said.

At this point, I decided to say something "Who the heck are you?!" The gas mask guy began laughing loudly and kept on laughing for what seemed like an hour until finally he said "You fool... I... AM THE ARCHANGEL!" I immediately recognised that name as the same one that my room mate has been saying for days now. I pointed at the archangel screaming "What did you do to my room mate?!" The Archangel looked like he was thinking for a bit before saying "She must have caught Arch-ileitis while I was near her. Tell you what, if you can defeat me, I will give her the antidote!"

I nodded to this and all of a sudden, a weapon rack appeared in front of me, it had all kinds of weapons on it, each being labelled clearly of what they were. Unfortunately, there was no iron fists, so with a sigh, I picked up the boring 'Laser Katana'. Jumping into my battle stance, I saw that the Archangel was wielding the 'Scythe of Large Proportion'. He looked over to me as we both took our sides of the battlefield and said "Get ready Writerer, this could be your final fight..."

Well I should really get back to this fight, Archangel let me blog about this part before we start.

Good luck in your endeavours, Writerer.