Board Thread:Kōgakure General RP/@comment-34754862-20170507054224/@comment-34754862-20170507064056

Myōō knew he couldn’t rush anything, not to mention he could tell Keldran was holding back as if he wanted to he could’ve ended this battle a while ago. Myōō simply figured he was putting him under extreme pressure as this was the feeling of fighting people who were way out of your league. He needed to surpass this, his clones would be dealing with Keldrans clones as the clone from behind would head back to Keldran. Then the clone would be touched and resulted in it creating 2 more clones, adding to the claustrophobia Myōō was already in. Though the boy remained calm and never strayed his focus. All he could do was ‘wait’ Myōō knew that if he did anything rash it would result in him being vulnerable. So he needed to be patient above all. The clones would then be touched by Keldran which resulted in them being able to fly, they then made their way towards Myōō and began to fly above him. They seemed like vultures watching a dead corpse before they actually feasted upon it. Though Myōō wasn’t worried as his main priority was to keep focus and attempt to defeat Keldran’s clones with his own. Though this feat in of itself was not going to be easy at all. Myōō felt the intense pressure and at times he felt like he was going to crack. Though he didn’t let it get to him fully, his clones on the other hand would continue as they were battling Keldrans clones.

Myōō’s clones would continue to fend them off as Myōō waited patiently watching the clones above him which had surrounded him. The clones which were in front of Myōō would attempt to continue the swordplay battle and mixed up the battle by adding some hand to hand combat as well. After a few parries the clone on the left would attempt to spin on it's heel and attempted to kick Keldrans clone in the stomach. This being an attempt to push him away, as the other clone he attempted the same maneuver, but in the opposite direction, instead of using his foot, he attempted to bash Keldran’s clones face with it's elbow. This would hopefully harm the clones and push them back for a few seconds. The clones on Myōō’s left and right side would continue to parry Keldran’s clones attack and didn’t allow them to come any closer. Myōō was sweating profusely and was getting more dehydrated by the second. This exercise as rigorous and was starting to take it's toll on him. But even through the pain Myōō remained as focused as he could, his eyes watching above and the real Keldran, he was a quick reactor and a quick thinker. So he had a somewhat idea of how to take on Keldran’s clones from above. Though above all Myōō kept his control on his own clones flawless, they were swelling little by little, but at a very controlled manner as Myōō was trying his hardest not to let them explode, after all Keldran had told him that if they did they could push him off the pillar and probably kill him. All Myōō could do is hope this would all work in his favor, not to mention he hoped that the clones from above would remain there and not attack. Hoping this was a psychological stress factor to the battle, being the reason he kept attempting to keep his cool no matter what.