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Kusuri took his sword out of his sheath. Hiku laughed and put his hands on the ground. Using brute strength, he pushed his fingers into the stone and ripped out a huge chunk of the concrete.
Kusuri: That guy!
Hiku chuckled and heaved the huge chunk of concrete at Kusuri. Kusuri swung the sword and sliced the concrete as it got close. The two halves flew off to his left and right.
Kirin: Whoa! He swung his sword with one hand this time!
Hoshi: He sure has gotten better at using his sword.
Kusuri: (Crap. That fatass has some amazing strength... I gotta find a weak spot...)
Hiku: You look tired. Must be troublesome carrying that huge sword around!
Kusuri tightened his jaw and grabbed his sword with both hands. With a quick yell, he heaved the sword at Hiku's stomach. Hiku let out a quick yell. He pulled his arms back and brought them forward, barely catching the blade by clapping his hands together on the blunt sides.
Hiku: Heh, heh, that was clo- Huh?
He looked up, startled to see Kusuri had ran over and jumped up. With his head down, Kusuri kicked the massive man square in the jaw.
Kusuri: (Got 'im!)
Everyone in the crowd gasped. Suddenly, Kusuri let out a loud yell. Hiku had caught Kusuri's ankle with his teeth during the kick. Despite the blood on his face and mouth, Hiku swung his head. Kusuri let out a grunt through clenched teeth as Hiku tossed him over into the wall, along with his sword. As Kusuri hit the wall, it cracked and he bounced off. He fell forward, landing on his face, his arms sprawled out. Kusuri tried to stand by pushing himself up with his hands.
Kusuri: (It's no good...This wall must be made of steel or something...Shit...)
Hiku: Ha, ha, ha! Here I come, pipsqueak! Ima knock you out with my ultimate attack.
Hiku spread his arms out and began charging towards Kusuri, who had managed to push himself up a little and get on one knee.
Kusuri: (I'm about to be crushed by this guy, aren't I? Jeez, knocked out in the first round...Father...what would he think...He'd be ashamed...)
Kusuri's eyes grew fierce. He clutched the handle of his sword. Hiku got near and threw himself at Kusuri. At the last second, Kusuri threw himself out of the way, causing Hiku to crash head-first into the wall. The wall cracked even more. As Hiku stumbled back, Kusuri forced himself to stand. He then flipped his sword so the blade pointed to the ground. He shoved the end of the handle into Hiku's jaw, causing him to fall back. Hiku lay on the ground with blood trickling from his mouth. Kusuri let out a deep breath, put his sword in the sheath on his back and layed against the wall.
Announcer: Unbelievable! The rookie, Kusuri, has beaten the former champ, Hiku in the first round! Give it up for him!
The crowd cheered loudly. Kusuri let out a little smile when a man and woman wearing white rushed up to him.
Woman: We are doctors. Come upstairs with us for a check-up. It looks like your badly wounded.
Kusuri: Fine, but I'm sure I'll be ok.
Man: Yeah, well, unless you're a doctor, you can't know that. Let's go.
The doctors led Kusuri up the stairs and into a room. Once in there, they bandaged him up and put tape around his ankle.
Man: Stay here and watch the matches. You can relax and regain your strength here.
Kusuri: What do I do if my next match-
Man: The next round doesn't stary until two days from now, so there's nothing to worry about.
Kusuri: Two days? Why so long?
Man: It's to give the competitors time to rest. They'll explain it later on.
The man left. Kusuri sighed and looked out the window.
Announcer: Ok, now it's time for the next match! Hoshi vs Yosai!
Hoshi stepped out into the ring with one of her knives in her hand. A man stepped in as well. He had green hair that was slicked back and spiky around the back of his neck. He wore a dark purple collared shirt that was open, revealing a well-built physique. The collar was neatly down. He wore long jeans that were tucked into boots. He had a bottle of rum in his hand. He had grey eyes.
Hoshi: (A bottle of rum...Is he really here to fight?)
She turned to the announcer.
Hoshi: Hey, is this guy Yosai?
Guy: Yeah, I'm Yosai. *hic* You're pretty. Ha!
Hoshi: You're drunk?! Are you some kind of clown?!!
Kirin: Hoshi's lost it again...
Announcer: Begin...! I guess......
Hoshi flowed Chikara off of her knife and formed it into a staff. She rushed at Yosai and swung.
Yosai: ??
Yosai lifted his arm up to block. He held the rum in that hit. Hoshi's staff hit the bottle out of his hand and it went sailing into a rock, shattering.
Yosai: Hey! My rum!
He looked at Hoshi and leapt back, going a good distance.
Kusuri: He's got some leg power...
Kirin gasped in shock.
Kirin: He sobered up so quickly!
Person next to Kirin: So this is the man with the weird ability...
Kirin: Huh? Weird ability?
Woman: Yes, it's unique to him only.
Kirin: So he's an Astral? What's his ability?
Kusuri: That guy!
Hiku chuckled and heaved the huge chunk of concrete at Kusuri. Kusuri swung the sword and sliced the concrete as it got close. The two halves flew off to his left and right.
Kirin: Whoa! He swung his sword with one hand this time!
Hoshi: He sure has gotten better at using his sword.
Kusuri: (Crap. That fatass has some amazing strength... I gotta find a weak spot...)
Hiku: You look tired. Must be troublesome carrying that huge sword around!
Kusuri tightened his jaw and grabbed his sword with both hands. With a quick yell, he heaved the sword at Hiku's stomach. Hiku let out a quick yell. He pulled his arms back and brought them forward, barely catching the blade by clapping his hands together on the blunt sides.
Hiku: Heh, heh, that was clo- Huh?
He looked up, startled to see Kusuri had ran over and jumped up. With his head down, Kusuri kicked the massive man square in the jaw.
Kusuri: (Got 'im!)
Everyone in the crowd gasped. Suddenly, Kusuri let out a loud yell. Hiku had caught Kusuri's ankle with his teeth during the kick. Despite the blood on his face and mouth, Hiku swung his head. Kusuri let out a grunt through clenched teeth as Hiku tossed him over into the wall, along with his sword. As Kusuri hit the wall, it cracked and he bounced off. He fell forward, landing on his face, his arms sprawled out. Kusuri tried to stand by pushing himself up with his hands.
Kusuri: (It's no good...This wall must be made of steel or something...Shit...)
Hiku: Ha, ha, ha! Here I come, pipsqueak! Ima knock you out with my ultimate attack.
Hiku spread his arms out and began charging towards Kusuri, who had managed to push himself up a little and get on one knee.
Kusuri: (I'm about to be crushed by this guy, aren't I? Jeez, knocked out in the first round...Father...what would he think...He'd be ashamed...)
Kusuri's eyes grew fierce. He clutched the handle of his sword. Hiku got near and threw himself at Kusuri. At the last second, Kusuri threw himself out of the way, causing Hiku to crash head-first into the wall. The wall cracked even more. As Hiku stumbled back, Kusuri forced himself to stand. He then flipped his sword so the blade pointed to the ground. He shoved the end of the handle into Hiku's jaw, causing him to fall back. Hiku lay on the ground with blood trickling from his mouth. Kusuri let out a deep breath, put his sword in the sheath on his back and layed against the wall.
Announcer: Unbelievable! The rookie, Kusuri, has beaten the former champ, Hiku in the first round! Give it up for him!
The crowd cheered loudly. Kusuri let out a little smile when a man and woman wearing white rushed up to him.
Woman: We are doctors. Come upstairs with us for a check-up. It looks like your badly wounded.
Kusuri: Fine, but I'm sure I'll be ok.
Man: Yeah, well, unless you're a doctor, you can't know that. Let's go.
The doctors led Kusuri up the stairs and into a room. Once in there, they bandaged him up and put tape around his ankle.
Man: Stay here and watch the matches. You can relax and regain your strength here.
Kusuri: What do I do if my next match-
Man: The next round doesn't stary until two days from now, so there's nothing to worry about.
Kusuri: Two days? Why so long?
Man: It's to give the competitors time to rest. They'll explain it later on.
The man left. Kusuri sighed and looked out the window.
Announcer: Ok, now it's time for the next match! Hoshi vs Yosai!
Hoshi stepped out into the ring with one of her knives in her hand. A man stepped in as well. He had green hair that was slicked back and spiky around the back of his neck. He wore a dark purple collared shirt that was open, revealing a well-built physique. The collar was neatly down. He wore long jeans that were tucked into boots. He had a bottle of rum in his hand. He had grey eyes.
Hoshi: (A bottle of rum...Is he really here to fight?)
She turned to the announcer.
Hoshi: Hey, is this guy Yosai?
Guy: Yeah, I'm Yosai. *hic* You're pretty. Ha!
Hoshi: You're drunk?! Are you some kind of clown?!!
Kirin: Hoshi's lost it again...
Announcer: Begin...! I guess......
Hoshi flowed Chikara off of her knife and formed it into a staff. She rushed at Yosai and swung.
Yosai: ??
Yosai lifted his arm up to block. He held the rum in that hit. Hoshi's staff hit the bottle out of his hand and it went sailing into a rock, shattering.
Yosai: Hey! My rum!
He looked at Hoshi and leapt back, going a good distance.
Kusuri: He's got some leg power...
Kirin gasped in shock.
Kirin: He sobered up so quickly!
Person next to Kirin: So this is the man with the weird ability...
Kirin: Huh? Weird ability?
Woman: Yes, it's unique to him only.
Kirin: So he's an Astral? What's his ability?