A/N: once again I would like to state that if the swearing in this story is too much then please just notify me in a review or via me email listed in my profile. That is all and I hope you enjoy the story.
Marshmellow13Dragon – the z-senshi will show up not to long from now and will play a significant role in the story. As for more background information on the characters you will get all that you need as the story progresses. You are intended to be somewhat in the dark and in the unknown about these characters.
CHAPTER 3: The True Justin and the revelation of Joes true self.
As they walked into the building Justin brought up all the dark arts power in his body. "EXSPIKDOMANORA" Justin yelled. "No what are you doing Justin you will kill them all." Joe yelled. Justin's body started to glow dark red and the ground started to crack around Justin's body. Joe tried to stop Justin by using his own dark arts power but Justin's power was to great. Just then a large beam of red and black light filled the room. "What did you do Justin they're all dead." Joe asked Justin. By the time the light had died down all Joe and Matt could see was Justin in a shirt, pants, a long coat, that were all black and his eyes were also eclipsed in darkness. "Lets go before the cops get here." Justin told them. "You, you killed them all of them." Joe said in an unbelieving voice. "So what's your point now I hid the dragonball outside so we can go get it after the cops are gone." Justin said. Matt just stared at the display of death and carnage around him trying to put the pieces together as Justin dug deeper into his power using up all his reserves to teleport them back to the house. But by doing so Justin was going to be so exhausted he was going to have to sleep for at least two days to get back to his full power.
"Do you mind telling me what the hell is going on here and how the hell Justin just did that shit?" Matt demanded. "Well Justin is just about the strongest dark arts user that I know, and he just tapped into most of his abilities without any preparation. Thus causing him to become very exhausted in a short time." Joe responded. "Dark Arts, Didn't I ell you not to mess with that satanic shit!" Matt growls. "It's not satanic it's the Dark Arts , Jesus fuckin Christ get off my damn back!" Joe heatedly spits back at him. "Shut the hell up an don't say any shit like that to me again or I'll beat the hell outta you." Matt returns. Joe is now furious and you can tell from the look in his eyes; which were now blood shot, that he isn't going to listen to this shit anymore. "I've had enough of your shit Matt and it's about time you see what I'm really made of! Joe screams out, but his screaming doesn't stop with his words he continues to howl for what seems like hours, and the longer his howling continues the darker his appearance becomes. His hair lengthens slightly and become a few shades darker and his muscle mass increased by up to 7. Finally the screams and howls die down and where once stood what appeared to be a normal young man that opposed no threat to anyone, their now stood what could only be described as entity from which both light and dark powers flowed from. "I am Joseph Michael of the house of Creamer, I have discovered my true name through soul searching and deep meditation but I shall not utter it to anyone now living in this world, I am Avatar, I am darkness, and I am light, and all who challenge me shall feel my wrath!"
"Your wrath my ass I've proven that I can beat the shit out of you before and I'll do it again." Matt smirks trying to hide the fact that he's not sure what the hell he's gotten himself into. "Fine then perhaps I should give you a demonstration of what I can do to you." Suddenly nothing but dark purple and bright blue orbs are all that occupy the space where Joe just was moments ago and then they all move in an upwards direction becoming thin and long dissipating quickly as they go up, soon there is nothing their but air. Mere seconds later the orb return in much the same fashion as they left but this time moving downwards and becoming more and more tangible instead of less and less until the orbs are all gone and Joe again stands their but now with the well known convict Charles Manson sitting at his feet with a confused and bewildered look on his face. Joe then gathers energy and forms a sword like weapon of darkness and decapitates Charles Manson with the carelessness one would have if they were cutting a sandwich in half for a small child. "Holy shit…..
"Well, well, well, after four-hundred years the last of your kind have appeared. You and Richard, you're the last of the Avatars." Justin says knowingly from the doorway where he was standing. He had entered the room a little while ago to see what the screaming and all the energy coming from the living room was all about. "I knew that Richard was but I never thought a human would be the last of the Avatars." Justin continues. Just as Justin ends his statement he falls on his face from being so tired from using so much Dark Arts.
Alright that's all for this chapter hope you are really getting into this story and are understanding enough to atleast follow along with what's going on. Oh and by the way when you review it would help out a lot if you could tell me who your favorite character is so far and why. Just to help with character development a little. later R&R