The fight rages on, but it seems that someone might have been watching?
Dark Pit and Pyrrha stared each other down for a bit. Dust started to get picked up by the wind, the two angels grabbed their respect weapons and went at it. Dark Pit started to savagely strike, each hit was focused only by the amount rage behind it and the lust for blood. Pyrrha tried to dodge every single strike with grace and ease, however Dark Pit managed to more than land his fair share of strikes. "So what exactly is Dark Pit?" Pyrrha asked her goddess as her blade and his bow clashed "Dark Pit, or Pitoo if you rather, is an imperfect clone of Pit created by the Mirror of Truth to help the Underworld army, however, the mirror was shattered before he was fully made, making him imperfect, and bonded to Pit. Unless, until Viridi repaired the mirror." "You said 'imperfect' clone right?" Pyrrha thought to ask as she dodged nearly having her head cut off, "Yes, why?" "Does he hate being called Pitoo?" Palutena started to question her angel's logic, "More than anything else." "Good, sorry. I'm going to get a bit dirty in this fight." Just then Dark Pit shoved the blade into her foot, "How's the heel Achilles?!" Pyrrha fell back trying to regain her footing, but her foot started to bleed out like mad from the wound. She started to fire a few blasts from her staff to keep him back, but he managed to only get skimmed by one. He then fired a few shots from his bow, but Pyrrha waited for them to come close, to use her Polarity to block them with shields that where on the ground. She then started to throw the shields at Dark Pit and fired a charge shot at him. This proved to be too much to handle at once, making a cloud of dust around him.
Pyrrha stared at the dust cloud, hoping that it was that easy. However, it was not. Out of the dust Dark Pit came out with Virdi Claws and started to rush at her. "YOU'RE NOT THE ONLY WHEN WHO CAN CARRY MORE THAN ONE WEAPON!" Viridi smirked, "Well this makes it GG Palutena. You should have gotten a realangel to stop him, instead of some dollar shop one." Dark Pit got close to Pyrrha and tried to land a stab on the heart, when Pyrrha stabbed Dark Pit's Shoulder. "I heard you used to call Pit weak... That he was nothing more than a puppet. But what does that make you?" She pushed him off the staff, only for him to rush back in, "What are you doing?!" Viridi yelled at Pyrrha, "That means you're nothing more than an empty shell of a puppet!" Dark Pit started to turn boiling Red and slashed Pyrrha's Stomach, but she kept fighting back continuing her speach. "You're just a copy! A cheaply made one if that! You aren't worthy to even share his name! Pittoo!" Dark Pit lost his mind then, "NOBODY CALLS ME THAT! " He jumped back and started to use his Mega Laser, only for Pyrrha to rush in and stab him through the stomach. "And I would stop if I where you." A pool of blood started to form on the ground, Dark Pit's. Viridi was in shook, "No, No, NO! DARK PIT GET BACK HERE!" She pulled the black angel out of the battle as she started to rant at Palutena, "I'll get you next time for that! You dirty no good cheaters!" Pyrrha fell over back of a lack of breath, her wounds did not help her either. Palutena smiled and started to bring her back, but then she heard a familiar voice. "Oh come on, at least leave Red to fight me. After all, I could return her to her element that you found her from." Palutena's eyes where wider than they ever were before, 'No, it can't be!' She then pulled Pyrrha out of there so she can be attended too. "One day Lady Palutena, I'll have my revenge." Purple aura surrounded a third angel, and he vanished.
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Pyrrha sat down on a bed as Palutena gave her a 'Drink of the Gods'. as Pyrrha started to apologize. "I'm sorry about, I shouldn't have called him out on his faults." She went off the bed and knelled before Palutena, with the goddess wanting to giggle a bit but needed to head to important matters. "There is a third Angel, and it's not Pit..." Pyrrha was confused, "Well, who is he?" Palutena sighed, "Apolo. In life he was Prometheus. A son of a Spartan, meant for greatness himself. However, he was killed by his own when he was young. So, I made him into an angel... He was good for the first war against Neptune, however... When he went back to Sparta... He tried to burn the city to the ground... Attacking humans. I banished him into the Underworld with a bird to guard his tomb. However, it seems the new leader of them is using him... The Underworld is , we did make you something." Pyrrha looked up and saw crimson armor, with her original weapons, and her head band.
Palutena was ready for a war, a war of light and dark. Blood shall be split, and many troops will be lost, but hopefully not for the sake of man.