KOV Round 2: Tranquil vs. Mr. Yashimora

@mryashimora@quintus_knightfall@la_espada@becauseimanerd After escaping the collapse of the Refinery in his previous engagement Milo was informed of his success in defeating his opponent. Unwilling to lose the adrenaline built up from the grueling conquest, Milo solicited a form of meditation that facilitated his combat ready prowess, rendering him fully prepared for a perennial performance upon introduction to his elevation into the second round of battle. Bullets whizzed pasts the Tranquil's pulsating, electric vermillion form, the flash cloak's aura instantaneously activated after exiting the portal to the locale of the second bout in the KOV tournament.

Phillip had informed the Keijijo Kaze that both he and his opponent would be forced to take sides in a reincarnation of the Gallipoli Campaign, a major defeat for the Allied powers in World War I. Well aware of the historic outcome of such a battle due to his educational training during his teenage years in Cerebrum, Milo was familiar with both the terrain as well as the strategy used to achieve victory. Being allied with the axis powers, he felt he had little to worry about, despite the fact that both factions seemed to be armed, eliminating the possibility of the advantage Phillip eluded to previously.

Meticulous observation of his surrounding location was conducted promptly before his reflex wired senses alerted him to the oncoming hail of bullets that approached from the rear. Turning to face the shooters, the bullets impacted the shield, only to be dispelled with twice the force. Accurately aimed using a gravitational ocular technique, these bullets floored the platoon of Russian soldiers. "Tsk, these men will only serve as a hindrance to my goals." he chided with contempt and disdain. Seeking a solo engagement, the Tranquil gathered a large intake of energy, stealing majority of it from the actions around him. His body began glow with extreme luminescence before a monstrous eruption of energy engulfed the entire peninsula.

Exerting fifteen point five kilotons of power, this explosion was just beyond that of the atomic bomb that destroyed Hiroshima. In the aftermath of this explosion the terrain had been morphed indefinitely. Besides the incineration of the entirety of both armies, the Sphinx landmark had fallen, leaving a myriad of dust and debris strewn across the newly constructed valley. Reaching out with his sculpted senses the Keijijo Kesemuno carefully surveyed the terrain for a potential survivor, refusing to believe that even an expulsion of energy with such potency would obliterate a worthy foe.

@tranquil:

Personally finding out he's in a galactic tournament of epochal proportions Mr. yashimora fell through the portal into the next round of the tournament. Falling into a ditch he is greeted by World War I soldiers known as the Allied forces look to them for guidance and for a plan. Not knowing the history of this war since he's from another planet Mr. yashimora looks back to his strategies from his clan that taught him the way of war.

Not knowing his opponent at first he glances over the trench wall to see his opponent, the dark brown haired middle-aged man began to being golfed in a luminescent fire as an explosion erupted tarring and scorching the land surrounding him and wiping out both armies. Mr. yashimora was engulfed in the flames oddly enough not hurting him he looks at his hands arms and legs his soup protecting him from the blast not knowing it was capable of doing that he said to himself out loud, "hurm, that's convenient".

Mr. yashimora then gets up out the trench with his hair partially torched he looks around the landscape seeing nothing but black, scorched ground and his opponent standing there right in front of them he then said to his opponent, "you know you're on fire right"? Not letting his opponent get the drop on him first he sees that he gets his powers fully charged and all his energy back within him he then takes off his two arc pistols and fires emptying clips and do them hoping that will hit. As he ducks and covers just in case of counterattack in the trench.

@mryashimora:

"You know you're on fire right?" his opponent aptly stated, drawing the Tranquil's effervescent gaze towards him. Before Milo could mount a verbal response a volley of disharmonious energy impacted his torso with unmitigated force. Milo's body was sent reeling back as the Flash Cloak naturally absorbed the energetic bolts. Big mistake. The shots were composed of an antiproton based energy. The moment these antiprotons began to interact with the biophysical chi elements that composed the flash cloak, systematic shutdown began. The energy volley ended and after a long moment, the Keijijo Kaze rose to his feet, withered and weakened by the damage the disharmonious energy wrought on his internal systems. THe Flash Cloak would be inaccessible for a time, preventing the Keijijo from reaching the height of his power. Yet even without the Flash Cloak effortless analysis of the immediate area revealed the opponent's location buried inside a trench.

"I see you've dabbled in ninjutsu, the art of cowardice." Milo yelled, smiling as he slowly sauntered towards his opponent's location. "Guerilla Warfare will not work here. Any strategy you may have devised for me will fail indubitably. You're fate is assured. Surrender or you will die here." Positioned 50 feet above his opponent's location, Milo directed an open palm in his direction. "Sekiryoku!" Milo declared before an invisible force impacted the trench in an attempt to crush the opponent with pure repulsive force.

@tranquil:

"Sekiryoku!" his opponent yelled as the trench Mr. yashimora was then began to crumble and flatten before him, with she likes speeds he jumps out of the way just in time and prevented him from been crushed to a pulp! Mr. yashimora now in plain view of his opponent no place to hide and no place to run he draws his Tiger sword that can ship shaped into almost any object and extends it over the 50 feet trying to hit him one huge swing.

"Guerilla Warfare will not work here. Any strategy you may have devised for me will fail indubitably. You're fate is assured. Surrender or you will die here." his opponent said thinking this would be a easy fight and also strangely knowing that use a strategist he wonders where he is met this opponent before him. Just before the sword extends lunging towards his opponent Mr. yashimora replied back to him saying,"Warriors die with honor and they never back down what makes you think Im not to the same"!? just in case the sword swinging backfired he gathered all the static electricity in the air into his left hand it electrifying his hand and ready to shoot a lightning bolt that could kill a simple mortal and fry him cause and third degree burns and scorching the skin to a boil if it were to hit just in case of sword doesn't make its mark.

@mryashimora:

Out in the open, right where he wanted him, the Tranquil surged forward, uninhibited by friction based force. His opponent, all the more ready to combat any offensive mounted against him drew an alien blade forged from a foreign metal. To the Keijijo Kaze's utter surprise, the blade extended in length at an astounding velocity. The edge sang as it cut through the air, and it took all Milo could muster to divert from his course. With the upper echelon speed of the Flash Cloak rendered unavailable to him, Milo just managed to avoid being severed in two by the weapon. Yet, the blade's length was underestimated, and its tip carved a mighty gash across Milo's ribcage. A soft growl escaped his lips as he clutched his side, calmly attempting to recall the last time he'd seen his own blood. "Its been too long," he thought to himself.

"Honor? Honor is a laughable principle with unrealistic demands. Strength is all that matters. Your honor will get you killed." With this statement declared, an electric blue aura covered Milo's form. Adopting Raiha's opening stance whilst airborne, he awaited his opponent's next attack. The air centered around his foe's hand began to heat up, suddenly, an electrical bolt surfaced, followed by a smile on the Keijijo Bravehart's veiled visage. The lightning bolt raced towards Milo with breathtaking rapidity which was met with commensurate force. Two fingers illuminated by the chakra based aura cut a path straight through the bolt. These two separate arcs of lightning were then grasped by the Keijijo Hikari and extended. All the actions occurring within the frame of a second Milo continued forward now wielding two whips made of pure lightning. Cackling as they singe the air the whips were swung in an elusively erratic series of arcs in an attempt to return the damage Milo's opponent sought to wreak upon him.

@tranquil:

as a lighting whip streaks towards Mr.Yashimora he tries dodging it but with no success. Yashimora it struck by lightning and grab some on his left arm the only shocking him to near death almost turns arm off in the process. In extreme pain Mr. yashimora drops his sword and grabs his spare sword from his waist to try to cut the lightning whip! not knowing if it would do any good Mr. yashimora slices at the lightning whip the metal compound the sword was made of was just the right density and material I cut the with into and dissolve it.

Mr. yashimora's left arm crushed it would take hours for him to regenerate it. left with minimal options Mr. yashimora gathers with strength he has left embraces for an incoming attack and goes on the defense. His tire sword too heavy for him the left he turns into a giant ninja star and throws it at his opponent as he then waits hopefully it will hit its mark he braces for a counterattack.