《The Class Of Dan ThunderField》28-Dan's Big Attack!
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“You seem quite an interesting one.” Reaper says as he wipes the blood off of his lips.
“Do I? You don’t interest me at all.” Carly says.
“You haven’t recovered yet Miss Carly! You need to rest!” Horrell says to Carly.
“I will be fine Horrell. Just heal the others here.” Carly says as she readies herself with the same defensive stance that Dan used against Umba.
Carly takes a deep breath and widens her eyes.
*Swish*
Everything seems to be moving slowly as Carly and Reaper stare each other in close quarters.
“HYAAAA!!!!”
*Bang*
Everyone covers themselves from the force that Carly and Reaper’s fist clash generates.
“WHAT IN THE FUCKING WORLD IS THEIR POWER?!” Evan questions.
“This is a battle of two master classes...Even a single clash can cause a great amount of distortion around them.” Fracia says.
*Bang*
*Bang*
*Bang*
The punches continued as no one was able to keep up with the speed Carly and Reaper were fighting at.
“Seriously...Are they flying?!” Luke asks.
“Not really. Both of them are using gravity to push them in the air.” Izumi says.
“HUH?! Izumi, you can see the fight?!” Elena asks.
“Yeah, it seems like I can but I am not able to see how many hits are dealt or anything like that. There are very few moments where I can see them slow down and wait and then clash again. That’s when I see them.” Izumi explains.
“Yeah...I get you. It’s pretty hard to keep up with those two but I am surprised you are still able to see them.” Jack says.
*Smack*
Both Carly and Reaper have a fist plumed in their face.
“They are pretty damn strong...” Fracia comments on the situation.
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*Smash*
“CHE! CHE! CHE! CHE!”
It seems that I am back on the ground on my butt. I look at Umba approaching me at full speed.
*Tap*
I use both my hands to push me out of his punch.
*Smash*
That guy is using a hell lotta power to destroy me.
“You say that you don’t want to fight that person, does that mean that person scares you?” Umba asks me as I dodge another one of his punches.
*Swoosh*
“Not really, I don’t want to fight Carly because she scares me but because I know, I can’t win against her when it comes to physical strength.” I say as I use the houses to hop back onto the rooftop.
*Swish*
*Swish*
*Swish*
*Tap*
I calmly stand on a rooftop and on the other side of me is Umba. Umba smirks, “I didn’t expect you to actually become this strong. You surprised me with your strength brat!” Umba says.
“Why thank you very much.” I say with a smirk. “I never expected to have a hard time against you too but it seems that I might have underestimated you too.” I say with a smirk.
“Say what? wanna end this fight?” Umba asks.
“Huh?”
What is he mumbling?!
“The way you are now, you won’t last too long. Even if you stopped the blood from flowing out of you, you still have lost a lot of blood from all those cuts and bruises. If we continue longer I am sure that I will win but...For some reason winning against you like that pisses me off!” Umba smirks.
I smirk, “You are a good observer.” I say.
“Let’s end this then.” Umba says with a smirk.
That’s right...I will need to end this and soon because...That guy is also a threat and I need to get there before Gracie and the others...I will be there soon, I promise.
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“TIME TO END THIS!”
*Crack*
Umba cracks his arm.
I take a deep breath. The only way to defeat him is...
I take a stance that used for by racer to race in marathons and stuff.
“It’s time to end this!!”
*Swish*
Umba rushes towards me.
“From the Tree of Hermes...SUPER SPEED!”
*Swoosh*
Super speed, my heels sent me flying towards Umba at a speed that’s even faster than light.
“What the-“
I grab onto Umba’s face.
“From the Tree of Aria: Sticky Wind!”
Sticky wind, it helps me stick an object to my hand via the wind around me. The greater the wind, the more the object gets tightly attached to my hand. The wind here is just enough that it feels like it’s going to rain. So it’s a good time to use it.
“RELEASE!!!!”
*Smash*
I took him to the training ground and released the sticky wind. Once someone releases sticky wind the force from sticky wind is much higher depending on the wind that is flowing around you. It also means again, it’s a perfect opportunity to use this spell.
“Guh!”
I got him to bleed finally but I need to end this fight! Right now, right away!
“FROM THE TREE OF ODIN...”
Lightning surrounds Dan.
Umba gets back up, “FROM THE TREE OF KRATOS...”
This is where the battle ends!
“LIGHTNING GUNGIR!!!!”
Odin’s spear, Gungir, made of pure lightning. This is my final strike to end this battle!
“DIVINE FIST!!!!”
A fist that is capable of destroying planets against a spear that is able to destroy gods! It should be quite obvious what will win!
*Charge*
“HYAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!”
I can hear myself screaming at full might pushing that spear towards Umba.
“GRAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!”
I can even hear Umba giving his all.
I will end this! I will get revenge for Mama Serena and all the other innocent people he killed! I will kill him with this attack!
If I don’t end it now, I will die and the others too...That’s why for the sake of them and myself, I need to end this fight!
*Splash*
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“Hmm?” Carly looks towards the training ground.
“Dan...Be alright...” Carly says silently.
“YOU SEEM TO BE DISTRACTED LITTLE MISSY!”
Carly blocks a kick.
“Tsch! I will deal with this guy first then I will run to Dan’s aid.” Carly says as she gets ready to fight with an offensive stance.
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