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Arcadia - The Tournament Planet

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Kisuke looked at the approaching storm of energy. He tossed his sword on the ground and leaned forward, putting his weight on his right foot while he pressed his left foot down behind his right. He pushed off going at high speed jumping and dodging past the waves. His movements so fast time was slowing. He got close to the man, the density of the waves much higher, his cloak grazed by one. He got a few yards from the man when he flattened his hands. He jumped in the air with a spin in his step, suddenly he was in high velocity spinning he burst with red energy, creating a vortex of burning power, the vortex began to suck in the nearby energies and fuse with his energy. He was quickly spinning toward the man, now the vortex he had accumulate was a few meters wide, holding both his power and Kisuke's power.
 
"Fuck..." Gal knew that he could not escape the vortex before smiling. "Kisuke, I will devote the conquest of the planet Zero and yours. This was fun, reminded me of what I must finish in order to become truly powerful. Now see you later." He pointed his sword at the vortex before closing his eyes. "Sin Tempest." The resulting clash exploded everywhere as he was consumed in it and was sent back the Planet Zero.
 
Am'ar deactivated his time-stopping spell when the shadowy figure was very close to hitting him, and the glow on his weapon's gem faded. That meant that the bullets in the air continued forward and himself falling down towards the ground. Some of the bullets hit him, but his enemy was in the dangerzone from the bullets too. He also did attempt to kick the approaching shadowy gunman in the head with his huge metal boots.
 
"Ow." He muttered as his head got kicked. He fell to the ground heavily. Damn that hurts, that guy must be using a metal boots. Seems like his lower jaw bone was cracked with a single kick. Close-combat would be a total disadvantage, he should take range and attack.
He pushed few buttons on the console on his right arm. Few seconds later, a big booster sound could be heard. Kestrel circles around the shadow quickly with his jetpack and tosses out grenades from every direction. Then he stepped back, wields two rifles and shooting it repeatedly.
 
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Evil move, I can't dodge that by any chance xD

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Am'ar saw no opportunities to avoid the grenades coming towards him. All he could hope for now, was that he could take his opponent with him in death. He threw his pickaxe with all of his strength towards the flying shadow, and a second later the grenades blew up Am'ar to pieces.
 
Kestrel already taken his weapon down when the grenades start ticking. But right before the explosion occur, a pickaxe flew through the smoke of the explosion. He couldn't dodge that by any chance with wounded head, and the pickaxe pierces him right in the chest, sending him flying backwards with the pickaxe impaled. He tried to pull out the pickaxe and get up, but with his remaining power it failed. He then had no choice but only looking at the blazing fire of explosion.
 
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