Battle Amongst Gods (Eman vs Drake)

The air was calm and dry on the hot summer morning as Emanyeru approached the battle field. He looked about in the desolate lands of the arena and sighed at its bleakness. He wore his normal battle attire, Long legged black shinobi pants, steel toed black boots with switch blades hidden inside the sole, a diamond/titanium infused wire mesh covered by a light gray cotton shirt. Over that he wore a black long sleeved cotton/titanium mixture shirt. Over that laid a dark gray flak jacket that was infused with diamonds, and other hard substances making it very difficult to pierce.

He stood near the center of the field waiting for his overly pompous opponent to arrive as he was expecting someone who had been described almost akin to a god, which utterly confused him because, gods weren't allowed in the human realm due to the heaven-hell axis peace treaty signed twenty thousand years ago. The thought of a god in this realm almost made him scowl in frustration as he thought of his superiors and equals still trapped behind the gates of hell while their counterparts in heaven were allowed to freely roam the world as they pleased, "Disgusting trash...thinking they can roam free in the realm of humans while my demon brethren are locked away...how dare they disrespect the treaty of the fourth great demon angel war. I swear upon my ancestors to wipe this mistake from the face of the cosmo's". He finished his tirade with another furious scowl and he searched around for his indespicable opponent.

On the opposite side of the massive arena was the blue-haired God know as Yakikoto. He appeared from nowhere and had the most relaxed smiled a guy could have, considering he was either about to kill or be killed. He wore his typical attire of a black leather jacket with a white shirt under it, he also wore jet black jeans and no concealed weapons just a pair of gloves that were plated with titanium. He waved at his opponent

"Hiya, I'm Yakikoto Hero and how might you be?"

He asked, genuinely wanting to know and not trying to come off as an imbecile.

Emanyeru's face cleared with the appearance of his opponent. He studied the man carefully taking in note the mans calm godlike aura and sighed. He figured that it really wasn't worth getting all worked up for and pulled a single cigarette out of his vest pocket. He placed the tip to his lips and snapped his fingers a few times to get the sparks flying before holding his fingers up to the end of the cigarette and snapping once receiving the flame he desired.

He held the flame to the end of the cigarette and lit it softly before pulling his fingers away and snubbing out the flame with this thumb. He took a deep pull from the cigarette as his shadow pulsed and rippled though visibly unnoticable to anyway who happened to be looking at him. The only noticeable difference was that his shadow formed a perfect circle beneath him even with the high arced sun above them both. He finally decided to answer the other person's question and sighed, "Emanyeru Kouseitan'i, and i'm doing fine on this excellent morning...how about you..."

Koto waved his hands as the smoke reached his sensitive nose. He shook his head and replied, "It wild better if you put out that cigarette and went home like a good boy." He wore a grin from ear to ear with his eyes closed. The comment was surely a cocky one but it was true for Yakikoto is the God of God, the man of men, and virtually immortal.