Titus Acacius would find out that a black hole of massive size is right behind him. The suction is very strong and Titus Acacius would find himself being dragged into the black hole. However due to his strong magical armor, he might have more time than his other opponents to anchor, run away, or cling onto something. His adversaries before would be immediately consumed by the raging black hole but Titus Acacius is an exception.
If it does, he would experience spaghettification. Obviously not as strong as an actual black hole in space but it should damage Titus Acacius from the fluctuating tidal forces.
If Titus Acacius doesn't fall into the black hole for 10 seconds the unstable quantum forces that sustain the massive black hole would destroy itself, shrinking the black hole to nothing and leaving his opponent intact.
Titus turned his head as he felt a steady pull behind him, "Damn." He said simply before placing both hands on his now increasingly heavy sword. A loud crack would echo out as he slammed it into the ground, almost all the way down to the hilt. Titus clutched on for dear life to his sword, the shield still strapped to his arm added more and more weight due to the kinetic forces pulling it. The sword became sturdier and sturdier, even sharper until the hole died down.
Titus gripped the sword tight and yanked it out as the black hole faded, breathing deeply he glared at the yordle, "Not bad." He said with a chuckle. The mage bane blade Titus wielded was now absurdly heavy to all but Titus himself, taking advantage of this he smashed the ground with it's flat, sending a crack racing towards the yordle's feet. In case of a human, this wouldn't be a huge problem, but the yordle would have more difficulty with the cracks size.
His magic is becoming increasingly useless against Titus Acacius. He needs to find some way to break through his defenses and hit him where it hurts. Dark type magic doesn't work and he's reeling from the shock that the black hole didn't even phase him.
Then a crack opens up from Titus Acacius' sword and is racing towards Titus Flavius.
"How!?" He cringes as the crack charges towards the little yordle. Countering him with magic won't work and Titus certainly doesn't know how to fly! With little time left, he quickly teleports about 8 meters perpendicular to the crack. One more second and Titus Flavius would have fallen into utter abyss. His breathing rate is rising ever still. His mind races and he begins to sweat under pressure as to wonder how to ever beat this juggernaut.
His gloves glow and launches a powerful burst of light at Titus Acacius. If that doesn't damage him, he doesn't know what will.
The light smashed into Titus as he reset his position, knocking him backwards, Titus plate was resistant but not magic proof. He slowly rolled over onto his stomach and stood, he glared at Titus, dead silent. He slowly lifted his sword in front of him, it glowed a strange yellow, before blasting out a blinding burst of light, "Was waiting for something like that." he grunted out.
Titus forms a cosmic shield around anticipating a beam-type attack. However, it wasn't a beam of light as the little yordle expected. Titus Acacius' sword flashes in a blinding light as if he's directly looking at the sun. Titus Flavius can only see whiteness all around. He couldn't tell where he's going and he's clumsily taking steps back. He still has his cosmic shield up but against a melee person, it's useless against him.
He attempts a stronger attack. Blinded but still able to fight, he unleashes a Spatial Permanence on the entire battlefield, hoping to damage Titus Acacius in one attack composing of three parts: two parts due to tidal forces and the last part to smash him into the ground. Titus Acacius could notice miniature galaxies and stars twinkling on the entire battlefield and the ground cracking and shaking as the yordle admiral tries to lift him up...that is if he can lift him up the ground because of his magic tenacity.
Titus hardly left the ground, the power still rattled him in his armor. Titus grunted in pain as the tidal forces smashed him, he again dropped to the ground on one knee at the end of the ability. Deep breathing came from within the helmet, Titus took his time standing, knowing that Flavius was still blinded. When he did stand he charged Flavius, punting the small yordle with his armored boot, "That hurt you little tick."
The force of the kick knocks Titus to the ground and struggling to get up. His nose is bleeding from the boot and Titus Flavius struggles to get back up. He teleports away but only about 10 feet from Titus Acacius, still trying to even get to crawling position.
Now Titus Flavius begins to understand his opponent...and painfully. As he struggles to get back up, he notices a clump of large boulders. He also understands that his opponent will come at Titus with another devastating attack.
Titus followed up, moving towards Flavius with deadly intent, his armor clanked and and grinded as he got closer and closer. He continues his advance, his blade held high, ready to slice down in a killing arc, "I was expecting so much more, a disappointment you were." He growled mockingly.
His vision is barely restored and the first sight that he sees is a sword descending to cut his body in two. With quick reaction, Titus Flavius barely dodges it, sidestepping away from the sword as it arcs to the ground. He's still bleeding from the nose and now his mouth is bleeding slightly due to the aftermath from the intense kick.
His thought now concentrates on the boulders. Titus needs to get away from him first and he teleports a few short distances away from Acacius.
"You're going to see much more..." Titus grunts as he speaks.
He aims at one of the large boulders. He struggles to get them off the ground but he successfully does it. Titus' telekinetic powers finds it relatively easy to lift such a large object but it's heavy and that's something Titus smiled slightly about.
He aims to use the heavy weight of the boulders to smash Titus Acacius to submission. Magic attacks won't work as he discovered but physical attacks will. He uses his magic to lob the boulder at high speed at Acacius. The magic pushes the rock. Gravity and force should hurt him.
Titus' blade ripped into the ground where Flavius was standing previously, cutting into it like a hot knife through butter. The blade had grown immensely strong from the kinetic power transferred to it through Titus' shield and armor. It was now almost as sharp as diamonds with a durability to match, it weighed as much as boulders to anything other than Titus.
Titus spun to see a boulder hurling towards him, a look of terror plays on his face for just a second before turning back to it's emotionless state. He raised his sword in a stabbing motion, cutting right into the boulder, a horrible crunch was heard as it reached the hilt.
Titus was flung backward by the velocity, luckily the blade stopped the actual crushing force as it now had split the boulder enough to avoid any dangerous chunks landing on Titus. He groaned as he laid on his back, slammed into the ground. After a few seconds he rolled over, holding himself up on all fours, blood dripping from the holes in his helmet. He coughed and clutched his ribs, a few no doubt had been broken, "Gonna feel that in the mornin'." He growled out.
Titus Flavius felt that his opponent is subdued looking on how blood is spilling from his helmet. It was not a pleasant fight but then again it could have been worse. He readies to hammer his adversary by lifting another large boulder through telekinesis. His face stings from the boot kick but he walks closer to the armored human, with the levitating boulder close by. His breath is deep and strong like a bull preparing for a charge and his eyes look down on Titus Acacius with fierce countenance.
"You're...you're...gonna tell me...right...now...why I shouldn't...kill you..."
Titus Flavius struggles to speak but still delivers his message across.
Titus laughs, a deep almost hysterical laugh, he slowly began dragging himself to his feet. This effort was in vain, he collapsed back down to his fours, "You? Kill me? A yordle? That's a good joke, you can't even calm your nerves, you're sputtering more than a Piltover engine." He mocked and laughed again.
He shifted to be sitting on his knees, and turned to look at the yordle, "You found out my weakness, a common one really, well done." He growled. It was at this moment, most likely during Flavius' reply, that Titus launched forward with great speed for someone in heavy armor. using his four limbs to propel him he flung himself over the short distance to the yordle, aiming to grab him and pin him.
Titus Flavius attitude becomes more turbulent as Titus Acacius mocks him. Outraged, he spits out, "S-s-puttering like an engine!? You take those words back-"
But before Titus Flavius can finish, Titus Acacius lunges at him. Immediately, the small yordle is pinned and unable to move. The boulder he levitates through telekinesis falls down to the ground as Titus Flavius loses connection. He struggles to break free but his adversary heavier than him. It only increases Titus' anger.
"Grrr...aggg...AAAAAAAAAGH! YOU HUMANS ARE ALL ALIKE!!!"
Titus laughed as he got into a better position, placing his foot on the yordle's chest and standing. It could be over now, Titus could just press down and crush the yordle's ribcage, using his weight and the weight of his armor to crush the life out of the yordle, the same way the yordle would have used the boulders. Titus glared down at Flavius, blood still dripping out of his helmet, some even falling into the yordle's fur.
"Tell me, in what way are we all alike?" Titus asked in between deep breaths, anger obviously present in his voice. If the yordle refused to answer he would begin to crush the yordle even more.
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