Welcome to the crazy. (Actually, at the moment, it's rather serious!)

The rabbit moves with unearthly speed. It lashes out with its claws, dripping potent poison.

"Gotta be faster to hit a Alatrice!" Zorvan laughs.

Zarkaeloth smiles, speaks under his breath and vanishes in flames, leaving behind only his blade and his cloak.

The Alatrice roars and slams a massive claw where Zark was.

Zarkaeloth re-appears above the Alatrice and lands on it, runs up to the head and slams a greatsword into it's skull, jumps again and creates a massive fireball and launches it at the Alatrice.

The Alatrice dodges backwards, and breaths a cloud of noxious gas, the fireball weakening to a candlelight as it passes through. The Alatrice steadies itself and lets out a high pitched screeching noise, as sharp shards of black crystal begin to grow out of the ground.

Zarkaeloth lands and grows, to an unsettling degree, his armor grows with him, the wings on his back reveal and spikes grow from it's joints, his once deep blue scales turn a blood red color.

The Alatrice stops screeching and the crystals stop growing. Zorvan pops down, breaks one off, pops back up, and starts eating it like rock candy.

Zarkaeloth's dragon form takes the rock and throws it at the Alatrice.

It has no effect on the Alatrice, which strikes back, shaking the earth with a mighty stomp with its claw.

Zarkaeloth slashes at the Alatrice, with FIRE.

An owl lands on the flaming claws as the Alatrice breaths more noxious fumes, which put out the fire. The owl falls to the ground twitching.

The owl gets lit on fire, and then out of panic, thrown at the Alatrice.

The Alatrice rears up, startled by this unexpected maneuver.

Zarkaeloth turns back to his half dragon form and takes a breath, then disappears in flames again.

The Alatrice's eyes begin to burn in black fire. It roars again, causing the columns around the arena to shake and crumble slightly.

Zarkaeloth re-appears next to his cloak and sword, puts on his cloak and sheathes his sword, then disappears into flames again.

The roar continues, and the columns vibrate violently.

Zarkaeloth re-appears, slashes it's leg then disappears again.

The Alatrice, still roaring, doesn't respond. The columns begin to fall as the roar increases in volumn.

Zarkaeloth re-appears next to a column and leans on it, mocking the Alatrice.

The Benny Hill theme begins playing, as the banana peel makes it triumphant return, poking the whosadealy in the back of the head. Loup laughs, enjoying the entertainment.

Zarkaeloth sighs, then poofs (that's what I'm calling it now, deal with it) to another column to mock the Alatrice.

The banana peel flexed at the.... whosadealy...

The Alatrice roars, burning the banana peal with a gust of its noxious breath.

It turns into a group of penguins playing Glenn Miller music.