This might benefit from editing, if it's chosen to be posted I give full permission to chop it up.
I am wandering around a supermarket shopping, when I become lucid for no reason. I immediately rush outside. There are turtles as fast as and as large as dogs in a field that scatter as I get close. I sit in the grass, and just breathe.
To my surprise a group of people appear, and they lead inside a nearby building, apparently they new I was a dreamer, and they wanted me to have a battle with another dreamer. Another group of people bring in another person, It is obviously the Dreamer I'm supposed to fight
She is very short, but despite her stature, she dominates the room. She has a mane of frizzy black hair, bookish, dark, square glasses, and bright brown eyes. Her stance was cocky, but her smile was friendly and open. All she said was something like "let's fight" and started toward the door. As she takes up position I feel a jolt of excitement and anticipation.
Testing my ability, I concentrate on ice and let my mental energy flow around me, I concentrate on dampening the molecules of air, slowing them down to below freezing levels. I fire the two ice balls bringing my hands together and thrusting them forward, when it hit the mirror it stuck and then slowly sank into the reflective surface, the power being absorbed safely into the walls. She takes a stance and I know it's time for the fight to begin
She fires up red flames around her hands, she's so much faster than I. I spin hard, deflecting a fireball with a flurry of air, feeling the singe of hot air as it barely misses. I drop down, pulling dark energy from deep within I clap my hands together and slide my wrists past each other. small balls of dark energy spiral out and zoom at her, She manages to throw water balls in quick succession, extinguish most dark energy balls. She dodged another one, but two found their mark, hitting her in the shoulder and abdomen.
She cried out in pain, the force of the blasts spinning her in an almost complete circle as she went to her knees. I hesitated, watching her, but she did not. She was already preparing a fire attack, I started a water shield to counter when, with a twist of her arms and a sweeping leg, changed the attack to an ice one. She fired a wall of icicles at me. Just in time I dropped to a knee, and with a massive uppercut motion a wall of steel rose out of the ground shaped like the bow of a ship. With several THUNKS I heard the icicles shatter against the steel uselessly. Taking a power stance I start to fire off thick discs of steel with telekinesis, breaking down my barrier while using it as an attack. She drew light to her, not in the uniform circular shape, but they were like arrows or small spears.
A few discs did make it through though. And grunts of pain marked when they hit her. When I ran out, she fired spiraled dark energy and I fired an ice ball, but not to absorb the attack, it went through the middle and hit her square in the chest. I dodged some of her attack, and caught the rest with my nearly bare hands.
...she was frozen! Of course! I hit her with the ice! I plant my feet and push a deluge of energy into the ground, it rises, engulfing her in a tight casing of earth. I know I don't have long. I heal my hands in a cool bathing of soft white light, and then pre-charge several attacks, glistening balls of light, and ice hanging serenely in the air, waiting for me to affect them. A single crack appeared in the earth...and that was my only warning. A massive explosion made me feel stupid. I should have seen this coming. I used the luckily prepared ice and wrapped it around myself, it was slammed into with bits of earth shrapnel and then an inferno of fire blasted at me. The hiss of the ice evaporating was loud in my ears and I had to use all of my backed up energy to protect myself.
There was a moment of calm as the fire stopped and my melting ice cracked uselessly to the ground. I looked up. She had a sword, no idea where it came from. It was a large, ridiculously ornate thing, like something out of Final Fantasy. It was crackling with an infusion of electricity. The room seemed to grow larger.
She was smiling, I tried to draw a sword...and...failed. I couldn't make one appear. She attacked. I dodged and retreated, floating, flying, falling unceremoniously as I floundered to avoid her singing blade. I frantically failed to summon a sword over and over.
Then she got me, I was maneuvered into a corner, The mirrors disoriented me and when I bumped into it she swept her sword around slicing my thigh horizontally my body wracked with the pains of electrocution. I fell to my knee, and with the same uppercut motion I brought up another steel wall, just in time as the deadly blade was swung overhead for a killing blow. As I was in the corner I had a safe nook...for the moment. I could already hear the twangs of her slicing at the barrier. I take the time to heal my thigh in the same way I healed my hands. I took a breath sitting down, I rub my hands and pat my body again to keep the dream stable and clear, enjoying the dream to much too let it slip.
I feel, more than hear, a thrum in the air as the steel of my shelter became electrified with the constant attacks of the electric sword. I look at the mirror, creepily showing the reflection of the steel, but not of me. I was irked that I could make a steel wall without a problem but not a sword. I thought about breaking off a chunk of steel to carve a sword out of it physically but was afraid of the electricity, when inspiration struck. Why not use the mirror? I reached into the mirror, fingers sinking into the cold liquid of the mirror wall.
I felt around where is it...where is it...Yes! my fingers wrapped around an equally cold but hard, solid, chunk of something a sword I promise myself. I withdraw it...and it is!
a gleaming plain short sword was in my hand. the handle and blade were the same material. Standing I lightly poked the wall of my steel barrier and the entire thing liquefied, splashing down in a waterfall of droplets, I felt myself grin.
We locked into a sword fight, her larger slower blade much more powerful and dangerous than mine, but I had a free hand to throw fireballs and dark matter balls at her several times. I saw an opportunity and lunged, she blocked me expertly but I was close, too close to avoid, I spun inwards risking getting sliced and put my hand flat against her chest. I blasted her full force with my favorite dark energy, the balls not even fully separating, just exploding against her and throwing her back into the wall so hard it made a deep vibrating tone, like a big bell being rung. And she collapsed to the ground, still, miraculously, holding onto her blade.
The match was obviously over, but she kept swinging at me if I tried to get close, I used Telekinesis to pin her down and separated her sword from her hand. It dissolved the moment it left her hand, melting into the ground. Neat.
I start to heal her I manage to get out a thank you, and an invitation to fight again before I wake up naturally.
