Retsu stands up, his right arm useless. Jyaku knees standing up. He looks at Retsu. "There was a strength gap between us now that you have only 1 good. Arm, we are even I planned this from the beginning".
Retsu sighs, Entering Horse stance. Jyaku glances at this, "I Swear To you From My Heart I'll take you with me to Japan". Forming into the southpaw, he spreads his fee along the ground. Christopher looks at this and sighs.
"Already lost use of his arm, Retsu plants his feet. Flinging himself forward, he rushes at Jyaku. Lifting his leg, he rapidly Kicks Jyaku's arms and chest. Catching him off guard, damaging him, a steaming bruise appears on his arm.
Gripping Jyaku's finger with his toes, he crushes it, Jyaku sweating beads. He pulls him, smashing his face against the ground; he drags him along it before kicking him off. Jyaku flies into the air, violently crashing into the ground.
He glances back towards Retsu, who slowly approaches him, his eyes veiled over by a shadow. Christopher nods, "BOOM!" the tanks fire off all sides. "Hmm" he looks out, seeing China's tank squad and soldiers.
The infantry fire teams he deployed ready their weapons, the soldiers coming into view, "engage". Deafening Fire hammers down on the soldiers, bullet holes appearing on them mere seconds after the muzzle flash.
Dropping instantly, blood pools under them. Christopher looks back towards the arena. Retsu rounds his kick towards Jyaku, the man jumping up like a cat to dodge it. Rolling back, he reenters a stance.
'Excellent!" he grins, sprinting towards Retsu. He rapidly punches his fists as Jyaku scowls in excitement. 'Such passion and dedication in his art' Jyaku Thinks. Retsu stomps his foot, kicking his let up into the air, using his hand to block crotch shots.
Jyaku Grabs his other foot, pulling it. Retsu crumbles, Jyaku let it go, twisting his arm. He flings his leg up, smashing into Retsu head, Retsu fist flies up grappling his beard with his toes rips his let back down, flicking Jyaku off his footing.
Retsu's foot pulls back, hair filling between them. Jyaku slams into his spine. Christopher's eyes widen in surprise. "I mean that 1 way for sure". The audience break out in sheets before hearing it "BOOM!".
They look around, "what was that? "Retsu looks at the exit seeing the tank now the people supposed to be watching long gone outside "huh" Yuujirou Stands on the outside watching the Pulse tank easily annihilate the Chinese forces. Biscuit shocked at the power.
Christopher continues organizing them. "What the situation? The sound proofing barrier just wore off."
"[Aircraft detected heading directly towards you multiple]" Christopher's eyes narrow, "Drop Anti-air units".
Pods plummet to the surface, releasing a crew of 4 with a flak cannon in their hands. Crouching, they aim into the air, their targeting system locking onto the incoming aircraft, "FIRE AT WILL". They open fire on the air, the cannons blowing up in the sky, fragmenting all around the aircraft.
"[DAMAGE SUSTAINED]" the Pilot Reports as he ejects from it. The craft Plummets Crashing into the last tank skidding across the ground it stops in front of, the pulse tank the nano weaver walks forwards. Disassembling the wreckage.
It's turned into resources, a beam appearing beside the weaver, inserting the material it's extracted from the planet, the compound separate before being inserted in the proper containment, melting it down before adding it to the property storage.
"WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO ARE AIR STRIKE TEAM! "The Commander yells over the radio "[IT was taken out immediately]" the Commander grinds his teeth "Stop sending in Units for now" Christopher sighs.
"GET BACK TO FIGHTING YOU 2!" Jyaku hammers his fist on the ground, rushing like a beast at Retsu. He stops just before rounding his foot around, he trips him, Knocking Retsu off. Balance jumping up, he intertwines, his fist slamming them down on Retsu's face.
Retsu Kicks his legs up. Knocking Jyaku back, standing up, he brushes his arm across his mouth. Before entering Southpaw, stance shifting his foot back, he kicks off the ground. Entering the reach, he thrust his hand forward.
Slamming it into Jyaku abs, he turns it. Jyaku clenches his teeth, blowing backwards. He smashes into the arena wall, smacking against. It; he hacks up saliva falling to the ground, his eyes a dull white as his eyes ring. Retsu's eyes narrow.
He stands up, battered, looking as Retsu Jyaku Dashes towards him. Roaring with all his might, Retsu's eyes narrow. He feints Retsu, looking like he was about to punch him. Retsu gets ready to block it, only for Jyaku's leg to violently swing up.
Retsu blocks it with a fist, hammering his fist before half the arena collapses. "BOOM CRASH!" the audience, having been cleared out, "what the hell happened" Christopher calls in to Thurlein "[scanning possibility Artillery]".
"Thurlein Warp down M.A.M.L. S (mobile anti-material Laser system) Thurlein Complies Lights engulf an area behind the tank before 2 large treads appear an odd-looking Cylinder atop it with a square base 4 arms stretch out locking in place. They create plasma.
"[nano machine hive activated]" the top opens up the triangular entrance, folding into the device. The ring on top of the arms spins around rapidly. Nano machines swarming out of it into the air, creating a disassembly Field.
"Infantry Units pull back" The Infantry stand up sprinting into the arena they deploy a device it turns on creating a vacuum wall that prevents everything but Oxygen from making it was in Yuujirou's instinct screech at him to get away he walks into the field.
Perfectly fine, the soldiers ignore him, aiming their guns at the entrance. The next high-powered artillery round fires being disassembled in the air, the nanite weaver repairing the damaged arena repairing it again. The fight continues.
Retsu Lobbing a fist at Jyaku indenting his face, he twists in the air, falling to the ground. His arm snaps. Form hit the concrete so hard he passes out.