SHANGO AND AMADIOHA.

In the realm of celestial power, Shango, the god of thunder and lightning, clashed with Amadioha, the wielder of storms. The heavens echoed with the crackling energy of their divine confrontation. Shango's bolts lit up the darkened sky, while Amadioha's thunderous roars reverberated through the cosmic expanse.

The clash began with a celestial dance of lightning, each god weaving intricate patterns of energy in an attempt to outmaneuver the other. Shango, with a flash of brilliance, summoned a cascade of lightning bolts aimed at Amadioha. However, Amadioha, swift and agile, danced between the strikes, retaliating with bolts of his own.

Due to bolts of lightning striking the grounds, chaos ensued throughout the entire school as both children and adults scattered in disarray. The thunder's deafening roars intensified the fear and confusion among them. A lightning strike directly hit one of the school buildings, shattering glass and creating a massive crack in the concrete wall.

Ohinoyi and his friends hurriedly navigated between the buildings, narrowly avoiding another lightning strike that sent some students sprawling to the ground.

"Seniors!" came tiny voices calling out to them. Another round of lightning and thunder assaulted the area, causing the ground to tremble and cracks to form.

"Are you okay?" Philip inquired of their junior peers.

"We're fine, but a friend of ours is trapped," a young boy replied, tears welling in their eyes.

"Where is your friend trapped?" Ohi asked, and the boy pointed behind the large hostel designated for junior secondary school students.

"Take them to safety; I will go rescue the boy," Ohi directed. Musa attempted to join him, but Ohi halted him and swiftly dashed toward the hostel.

Help!" the young boy struggled to free his leg caught in the crack caused by the lightning. Another strike widened the crack, causing the boy to fall into a hole but remain trapped within the expanding gap.

"Help!" the little boy wailed in pain and fear.

Ohi halted upon hearing the cries, and Eshu materialized before him with a gloomy expression.

"We will talk later; I need to save that kid."

"What kid?" Eshu questioned just as the boy's pleas for help echoed. Ohi dashed past him in a flash and found the boy trapped between the cracks, tear-soaked face staring up at him.

"Don't worry, I will save you!" Ohi assured the boy, concealing his internal panic. The boy was wedged between the towering walls. A strong wind swept across the land, making Ohi squint.

Eshu moved closer. "How do you plan to save him?" he inquired.

"Since he's not too deep into the hole, I will place each of my legs on both sides of the crack, hold his hand, and gradually widen the crack to pull him out."

A thunderous roar made them look up at the sky. A large lightning explosion illuminated the entire school, forcing everyone to avert their eyes.

Ohi executed his plan, grabbing the boy's arm, gradually expanding the crack while stretching his long legs further to free the trapped child.

Eshu watched with a smile as Ohi pulled the boy up, but suddenly, something at the speed of light zipped past them, followed by a massive bolt of lightning. Ohi lost his balance but managed to throw the boy towards Eshu, who caught him just as Ohi fell into the hole.

"Ohi! Boy! Are you there?" Eshu's voice sounded distant, but slowly, Ohi's head cleared, and his injuries healed.

"I am fine. Eshu, please hug the boy, and make sure his face is on your chest," Ohi instructed, and Eshu complied, hugging the boy.

Ohi floated out of the hole, landing on the ground. Eshu released the boy, who was surprised but happy to see Ohi.

"Senior!" The boy hugged Ohi. The sky cleared gradually, and a student ran towards them. They handed the junior to him.

Ohi, covered in brown dust with a ruffled uniform, addressed the student, "Take the boy to the clinic; his leg is injured."

The boy snapped out of his stupor upon hearing Eshu. Forgetting his own injury, he left with the student.

Ohi turned to Eshu, his face tense. "What is going on? When that thing passed, I could swear it was a person."

"The thunder and lightning were caused by Amadioha and Shango," Eshu explained.

Ohi clenched his hands so tight they turned pale.

Deep in the forest, before Ohi emerged from the hole, due to a punch from Shango, Amadioha fell from the celestial realm to the mortal realm, crashing into a bush.

This took their fight to the earth below. Amidst the earthly terrain, the clash evolved into a hand-to-hand combat spectacle. Shango, with his mighty physique, threw punches charged with electric force, while Amadioha countered with swift, calculated strikes infused with the power of storms.

The ground trembled beneath their divine blows, and the air crackled with the residual energy of their clashes. Shango, with a thunderous roar, unleashed a shockwave that sent Amadioha staggering. Seizing the opportunity, Shango closed in for a series of thunder-infused punches, seeking to overwhelm his adversary.

Yet, Amadioha, resilient and unyielding, weathered the storm. With a sudden burst of energy, he conjured a cyclone of swirling winds that encircled them both. The tempest intensified, creating a whirlwind of divine power. Lightning flashed within the cyclone, turning it into a mesmerizing display of celestial fury.

In the eye of the storm, Shango and Amadioha faced each other once more. The air crackled with tension as they prepared for the final exchange. With a simultaneous surge of power, they unleashed their most potent lightning strikes, creating a blinding explosion of energy that resonated through the heavens.

The two stood far apart, smirking at each other before charging toward each other with the intent of delivering a devastating blow. However, their clash was interrupted by the sudden arrival of two guests.

"Eshu!" Shango called out with surprise, but it was Ohi, the young boy with a frosty look and eyes burning with anger, who captured their attention.

"Do you know what you two have done?" Ohi's voice was cold and intimidating, sending shivers down their spines as he clenched his fists tighter, thinking of the injured.

"Young boy, you should be a bit respectful. You are in the presence of two powerful gods," Amadioha retorted with a smile, head held high. Ohi's next statement shattered their confidence.

"What gods? All I see are two worthless trash with no regard for human lives," Ohi declared, shocking even Eshu. Shango and Amadioha's faces clouded with anger.

Eshu tried to mediate, "Please, calm down. Children nowadays do not know how to speak to their elders."

Shango forgave Ohi as a child, wanting to resume their battle. Amadioha prepared for the fight, covered in lightning. Ohi's voice cracked as he confronted them about the harm they caused.

"Get your fake gods' asses out of the human realm!" Ohi's voice roared, recalling Eshu's teachings about how the gods have abandoned humans and he ohi was their only hope.

Shango warned, "Little boy, you do not want to mess with me," while Eshu sensed trouble.

Boom! Shango's fist, charged with lightning, clashed with Ohi's rock-covered hands. Despite blocking, Ohi involuntarily stepped back. Eshu realized that if this fight continued, humanity's only hope would be lost.