The sea she awakens, black clouds huddle high
as awareness fills her senses of her rival waiting by.
Weightless mass surrounds her whole her body trembles wild,
while her rival spits upon her soul and mocks her as a child.
Her face blankets smooth the calm be her disguise,
but deep within the tension bares, the whites of her green eyes.
Currents of electricity seizure through the air,
as the elements of energy disperse and thus prepare,
for survival through resistance in this space they now must share.
Bolts of light zigzag down and bounce upon her skin,
as her rival booms his laughter and rumbles he will win.
The sea, she is angry, throws her arms into the skies,
hissing wisps of spray she shouts as she builds in battle cries.
Swords of fire scatter free,
bullets shoot without a sound,
as sea and sky wrestle in the darkness that surround.
A final show of power,
of wave and wind in fight,
then the sea lays down her armor
and the sky retreats to white.
Silence breathes a shred of gold,
dawn speaks slowly now, comforting these ageless foes
who now in daylight, bow.
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