When Space-Time Collided

The days pasted by, such a Sigma's hair upon a windy day. His first day on his own, and he'd plan to make great use of it. He stood tall upon a hill, as he awaited his next opponent.

On his shoulder sat a bird-like avian, with black and white markings. Its head and upper body were primarily black with an "M"-shaped pattern upon the upper torso. "Sigma, why can't you take a break like Raido Namikaze?" It asked, drooping it's head to the ground. "Because Spirit, I am a man of no rest. And Besides, my opponent is a good associate of an associate, and I've been waiting to have a battle with him."

Sigma's crimson, gleamed over the skies. "I wish to never foresake this world. For; Power is not will; it is the phenomenon of physically making things happen.". Sigma looked, and patted Spirit on his head, "I won't allow you to keep patting on my head like i'm your pet you know." Spirit exclaimed, making Sigma's laugh burst out.