Amari vs Elias Vax (2)

The stadium was wild, the crowd roaring as the announcer's voice boomed over the chaos.

"LOOK AT THIS! AMARI IS STRUGGLING TO KEEP UP WITH ELIAS VEX'S IMPOSSIBLE PRECISION!"

The cheers rolled in, the energy feeding into Elias's relentless assault.

Amari was on the back foot, forced to react instead of control the fight.

Every time he tried to strike—Elias erased the inefficiencies.

Every time he tried to dodge—Elias removed the hesitation.

Every time he tried to counter—Elias was already ahead.

Amari gritted his teeth, frustration creeping in.

He had to change something.

He adjusted his stance, shifting his weight, tightening his grip on his Kusarigama.

If unpredictability wasn't working, then he had to match Elias's precision.