From a harsh beginning.... part1

Ziox walked through the shrouded caverns with his hand on the handle of his sword. "Be prepared for a fight at any moment" Ziox thought to himself. Ziox soon came into a large icicle covered cavern where a younger warrior who's name was aparently Frozius was fending off a large spiked-back visorox. "Hah.... rookie fighting for his life.... how funny" Ziox had muttered to himself. Ziox was feeling genorous and threw one of his dark blades catching the creature by the neck pinning it to the wall. "Well? what are you going to do Frozius? Finish him! Don't make a rookie mistake." Just then all Frozius saw was a dark figure whisk past him slicing the creature through the chest...... "I told you don't make a rookie mistake and let your prey get back up or worse.... let me get your kill." "Who are you?" Frozius asked. "thats for me to know and for you to find out." Ziox replied. As he said that, he jumped down the hole from which the visorox emerged. "Where are you going?" Frozius yelled. "Somewhere you never want to and never will go." "Where?" Just as Frozius asked a gate slammed shut at the top of the hole that Ziox created with his dark energies. Stuck shut so Frozius couldn't follow. "Now that I have that little one out of the way... I can go to the proto chasm, home of all the prototypes who have an unlucky appointment with my blade. I have a score to settle." To be continued.....