How interesting. A fight. Again. Good God, was this getting boring. Did these people know nothing other than how to beat each other up? Even the more powerful beings were simply using bigger sticks for their beatings. Well, Bob would have none of it. He moved Sparda next to Trigon, and appeared in between the two, "You two want to fight. However, that would be quite boring, now wouldn't it?" Bob gestures, and a massive energy cage is formed around both parties. Bob created a second layer to the shield, which would prevent other beings from sensing Trigon's power. Else, he'd soon be in the center of another massive battle. "How about we mix it up? Instead of beating each other to a bloody pulp, you two are going to have an art contest."