Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-26510601-20170507195903/@comment-31966106-20170510004127

Listen & Read

Right off the bat the intensity of the fight was enough to send barrages of kinetic like blasts of wind all over the circle that surrounded the two. Sending Anbu and root alike flying off their feet into the distance and others would stand their ground only to be slide back constantly.



 Whenever Keldran swung, Eito swung 4 swords. When Keldran went for an over-head, eito countered with a mid-level and under handed swing. Making Keldran have to adjust his stance to quickly back step only for Eito to fly forward in aggression to stay on the attack. When Keldran came with a mid-range horizontal slash Eito leapt over it and would go for the slash behind the head. Keldran would roll to compensate for the miss and immediately into recovering Eito would be directly back in his face. Eito was a demon, Keldran got it now. A demon in more ways than one. But Keldran could keep up, this is when the needle was thread. After an intense exchange of blows Eito would do a spinning corkscrew like attack as Keldran was recovering from an upward slash. Keldran would flip his blade to the flat side of it, using its massive width and length to then lift up and bat Eito up into the air.

 The sound of his thick metal crunching into Eito’s side was disgusting and it easily drew blood. Though Keldran wasn’t finished, he jumped into the air after him but that was a mistake. Eito would do the same corkscrew move once more but as it reached close to Keldran it would be a feint and he’d straighten out mid descent and then stab three of the ten blades directly into Keldran’s chest. His foot with then shove a blade directly into his gut while kicking him with intense force back into the ground.

 Keldran was caught off guard, not only could he strike viciously and accurately with these blades but he could also launch them from his body with such speed and precision that not even Keldran could block it.

 Keldran hit the ground and before his eyes could even re-open from the wince of pain Eito was there ready to strike again. Keldran swept him off his feet and used his sword to help him stand up. Then immediately going for a downward stab which Eito stopped with the sword in his mouth and armpits. Doing a three-sword block against Keldran’s one giant sword.

 Keldran used this to his advantage he had a lot of liquid in his mouth so he spat blood and saliva into Eito’s eyes. Which gave him a lapse to then flatten his foot into Eito’s gut. This making Eito’s body noticeably bend into the ground as it cracked and indented due to Keldran’s physical strength.

 Eito countered exquisitely by jabbing said leg from both sides with the blades in the crook of his knee. Eito then twisted his body to further increase the damage.

 “AGGGHHH” The pain was intense, feeling his leg getting mashed up. Keldran activated samurai sabre technique and finally beat the sword lock by destroying the three swords with his intense chakra. This gave Murayoshi the lee-way to go directly for Eito’s face, Eito cricked his face towards the right but the sword passing through easily took off a chunk and his right ear clean off. Eito unclamped the swords in Keldran’s legs and combat rolled until leaping onto his feet with his remaining 4 swords.

 Keldran fell to one knee as he looked to Eito. Both men taken decent damage but Keldran was obviously more worse for wear. Neither men had any quit in them.

 Once again charging at one another straight on, though Eito’s forward charges began to become a noticeable pattern one in which Keldran could abuse. So, instead of meeting him directly again, Keldran pivot stepped at the last moment letting Eito just skim past him and instead of striking him with the sword. Keldran leaned forward and delivered a monstrous headbutt directly to the already bleeding side of his head.

 He successfully rung Eito’s metaphorical bell and send him careening off to his side off balance and with a dazed view. Keldran’s leg would gimp out due to the wound and he’d fall to the floor. Quickly ripping some of his coat to cover the wound so he wouldn’t bleed out. The headbutt providing him enough time to do so. This was a battle for the ages. But who would come out on top?