<i>Calling others child was what Paradox did. Being as old as he was--four-thousand and something, everyone was classified in that field if they weren't at least somewhat around the age he was. As Domaki broke out into a sprint, he broke out into a maniacle laugh. Finally the fight was starting. Now he would get to see the powers of what he expected to be, the legendary leader of light. Their blades clashed, his blade glowing bright, electricity spreading from his blade to the other's. He continued to laugh. Sighing softly he grinned as he blocked Domaki's attack. "Tell me something boy... How does it feel to be staring death in the face?" he taunted with a sinister grin. With force, he pushed the other back bringing space between their bodies again. Sprinting, he went for Domaki. Lightning lit up the sky, thunder booming loud around them, seeming to shake the earth. Paradox swung his blade wildly but swiftly, the force cutting through the heavy rain sparking the droplets clashing with his katana.</i>