@Kratesis said:
Her agile assault parried by the swordsmans quick reflexes and swift thinking she makes note of his scabbards impressive abilities against her shield. The additional data being fed into her precognitive mathmatics to provide her with a even more accurate grasp of his capabilities. Additionally allowing an even more extensive list of possible futures to be generated, improving her precognition even more.
As she engages her sword and shield while leaping over her head she fluidly allows her own forward momentum to carry her into a strong fall, once more using her shields kinetic energy reflection and the increased gravity of the arena to throw herself airborne, a swift flip away from him.
Drawing the bow as she does so, raising the poundage to fifteen tons of draw weight. A nano arrow self assembles upon the bow, taking less than a heartbeat. The head of the arrow clicks together into a powerful explosive device which is launched at the incredibly skilled swordsman at supersonic velocity. The sonic boom shattering the silence of their duel like a thunderbolt.
Programed to explode five feet in front of Antonnius, blasting out thousands of razor sharp trion fragmentation that is only half of the arrows intended purpose. The haft of the exotic archers arrow spewed tiny nano-bots as the arrow raced through the air, seeding the air between them with millions of tiny pre-programed machines far too small to be seen with the naked eye.
Should any object pass through them at great speed, such as a person or blade, they would absorb the kinetic energy of the passage and ignite the air with friction heat. No crude firebomb these would stick to the surface of the passing material, burning hotter and deeper the longer the object moved through the field and the faster they moved.
Slipping another arrow onto her bow and taking aim even as her body rights itself and she touches down.
When she flipped away Antonnius immediately shot himself to the ground with another shattering of the sound barrier landing in a very deep stance. His head clicked up in time to see another arrow leveled at him with unknown properties, the last time he went against them they moved and tried to match his movements in mid-flight so the idea of letting them get close again was not one that seemed on the agenda. Both hands came to grasp the handle of his sword even as she let the arrow fly at him, the projectile would be much faster than he knew he could move. At least under normal circumstances he knew that only precognitive aide would help him and he had been caught in a bad position, recovering from an aerial movement.
At the speed of light he forced a draw from the scabbard, rolling two techniques into one and causing a slack jaw from the onlookers with his display of might. Even his spiritual teacher managed a slight smirk at the combination of two powerful techniques as it was not something that had been done in their spars or lessons. With the speed of Tekunikku o kaku and the raw power of Ruiseki sutoraiki he gave birth to a hybrid of the two movements.
A spin accompanied his drawing technique leaving the scabbard to dangle for precious nanoseconds in mid air while he spun completely around and let the sword crash down from the heavens in a vertical slash that ended in the dirt. At the speed of light and with enough strength to lift a hundred thousand pounds, the name of the hybrid would beJinsoku Kyojin surasshu. The result was a torrent of wind and earth that would blast from his person at speeds much greater than that of re-entry, such a violent shaking of his environment would disrupt even the splitting arrow of Kratesis in all of its' glory. Even with the vast strength she put behind that last shot they would be reduced to tumbling needles in a hurricane sent hurling in every direction but his own. The resulting canyon he created out of sheer force was scorched with temperatures that bordered on that of magma though it dropped back to normal almost instantly from the brief reality distortion.
The scabbard still hung in the air, unmoved by the kinetic energy of the wind, and he grabbed it in a reverse grip and held in the same position as if it were his second weapon while he hefted the blade up in his original stance. Not quite fully extended and pointed at face height towards his opponent as he readied himself for another charge, the defensive dance was one that would he would eventually lose. To come this far and start to believe in himself, in his teacher, was something that he grasped as very precious.
Though he would soon discover that his shoes were begining to fall apart from the force of his movements, the last fight in his Zen mode had ended very quickly and his practice sessions against the spirit were often done via meditation. Needless to say some of his wardrobe wouldn't be up to the challenge, especially when he spun on his feet at the speed of light only a second before.
((Translation: Jinsoku Kyojin surasshu - swift giant slash))
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