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Tetsuri Tokai
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The man in the middle chuckled and Tetsuri retained the cloth firmly in his mouth. With each passing second that he focused, his aura grew. He could feel his power surging through him like waves. The two woman opened their eyes slowly, and then turned to face Iliana and him. The moment that they were all face to face, another explosion went off, about two feet behind the Tyrants. Another huge fire erupted within the southeastern area.
It was horrible to see Herensho in such dismay and calamity, but their was nothing they could do now. The auras had faded away now. It was too late. All those people....gone in an instant...if only we had made it sooner......we could have saved them. Tetsuri wrapped the cloth tighter around his blade. He was now ready to fight, although he held back on power. It would have been a bad idea to use every bit of his strength.
Although he learned to control his power, it still did a great amount of stress on his body, mostly in the muscle regions. They tensed, almost as if they would tear. It would often happen during his training, but he learned a loophole around it later down the line. Even that loophole wasn't enough to jar up the extra power.
More explosions continued to rage and even more building crumbled. The Tyrants laughed menacingly and glared at them with a look of death and a smile. Tetsuri released the cloth from in between his lips and lowered his sword. The cloth fell slowly to the ground and his aura spiked at a medium point.
Now was the time to take action and destroy the Tyrants. Tetsuri unsheathed his other blade and swiped it once at an horizontal angle. He was ready to take those bastards out. The male Tyrant took a step forward and snapped his fingers. The sound echoed throughout every portion of the city. Tetsuri's ears flickered and he looked around.
The ground shook and shadowy figures appeared from any and every nook and cranny. They circled Iliana and Tetsuri, all eyes piercing at the two with looks like fire within them. Damn, so that was their plan....it was all a setup.... He stood back to back with Iliana and gripped his swords firmly. Her fire spraking, and his blue aura spiking. They were in for one hell of a fight.
"Ilana, lets go!"
At the moment he shouted, the group of Tyrants dashed towards them and the three leaders vanished. Tetsuri looked to his North side and dashed towards a group of about twenty out of the hundred that charged. He flashed out in a streak of blue and they flashed out in streaks of black.
~! There was a circle of black auras spinning around one blue one. The black auras began to close in and out on the blue one. When they closhed Tetsuri and The Tyrants would appear clahsing and swinging. Tetsuri would dodge and block, each position alternating, according to with Tyrants attacked from either side.~!
It was horrible to see Herensho in such dismay and calamity, but their was nothing they could do now. The auras had faded away now. It was too late. All those people....gone in an instant...if only we had made it sooner......we could have saved them. Tetsuri wrapped the cloth tighter around his blade. He was now ready to fight, although he held back on power. It would have been a bad idea to use every bit of his strength.
Although he learned to control his power, it still did a great amount of stress on his body, mostly in the muscle regions. They tensed, almost as if they would tear. It would often happen during his training, but he learned a loophole around it later down the line. Even that loophole wasn't enough to jar up the extra power.
More explosions continued to rage and even more building crumbled. The Tyrants laughed menacingly and glared at them with a look of death and a smile. Tetsuri released the cloth from in between his lips and lowered his sword. The cloth fell slowly to the ground and his aura spiked at a medium point.
Now was the time to take action and destroy the Tyrants. Tetsuri unsheathed his other blade and swiped it once at an horizontal angle. He was ready to take those bastards out. The male Tyrant took a step forward and snapped his fingers. The sound echoed throughout every portion of the city. Tetsuri's ears flickered and he looked around.
The ground shook and shadowy figures appeared from any and every nook and cranny. They circled Iliana and Tetsuri, all eyes piercing at the two with looks like fire within them. Damn, so that was their plan....it was all a setup.... He stood back to back with Iliana and gripped his swords firmly. Her fire spraking, and his blue aura spiking. They were in for one hell of a fight.
"Ilana, lets go!"
At the moment he shouted, the group of Tyrants dashed towards them and the three leaders vanished. Tetsuri looked to his North side and dashed towards a group of about twenty out of the hundred that charged. He flashed out in a streak of blue and they flashed out in streaks of black.
~! There was a circle of black auras spinning around one blue one. The black auras began to close in and out on the blue one. When they closhed Tetsuri and The Tyrants would appear clahsing and swinging. Tetsuri would dodge and block, each position alternating, according to with Tyrants attacked from either side.~!