Board Thread:World Map/@comment-25687356-20161123034942/@comment-24937485-20161123210543

“The name is Gharesh.”

Said the man with bright red hair who smugly watched the large amount of chakra exploding out of Keldran’s form with a shockwave of wind to go along with it. Mugen, being so close to Keldran, would most likely been blown back before feeling a strong grip aiming to take hold of his shoulder and keep him in place even after the wind at passed. It was one of the females whose strength would be enough to let Mugen know that she was not to be trifled with. She, and the others making up the circle around Keldran, all kept their stance but the force of wind had still caused them to slide back a few feet as seen by the tracks in the ground. All except for the one with red hair who hadn’t moved an inch and instead resorted to egging Keldran on by feigning a yawn.

“Are you done yet?”

Meanwhile the woman behind Mugen would tell the Jugo to “Stand back.” While releasing her grip on him. “The honor of a duel is the first law of our people. The winner can take anything he wants from the loser, the loser dies. At least… that’s what usually happens. Regardless. Don’t involve yourself and I won’t have to hurt you.” The way she said ‘I’ insinuated that she didn’t even need the help of her allies to deal with Mugen who was a friend of Keldran who was currently displaying just how powerful she was. Meaning she in no way underestimated Mugen, but it just showed that she, and all the others, were definitely comparable to a Jounin’s level of strength in terms of Shinobi logic; even though they looked like anything but traditional Shinobi.

It was then that Keldran shot forth with great speed and sought to collide with Gharesh who watch the oncoming onslaught incarnate as Keldran had seemed to be fully taken over by this draconic wrath. The ‘Sapphire’ Hero, now shrouded in crimson, then aimed to tackle the pipe-smoking man who looked to be a few years older than Keldran, but was taller and more muscular. In reply to this Garesh had jumped up and stomped both feet down onto Keldran’s body which’d be near horizontal in the air at this moment. The speed with which Gharesh had jumped up at the last moment showed that he was at least as fast as Keldran was right now. The stomping of his feet aimed to slam into Keldran’s back with enough force to cancel the teenager’s forward momentum and send Keldran on a straight line down into face planting the ground which would cave in below the impact and start to crack. Guresh then used that same stomp, to use Keldran as a platform to jump off as he leapt up in a vertical line above Keldran, giving him enough time to get back to his feet and ready his sword, before coming down on a straight line whole holding out the giant red greatsword in his right hand.

“I’ve fought a real dragoon before, you haven’t even come close to awakening! WHAT MAKES YOU THINK YOU’RE KILLING ANYONE?”

Shouting  like a psychopath the red-head became surrounded by a black aura as he rushed back down towards the ground and swung his massive sword with immense force down at Keldran. If Keldran would block the incoming strike, the resulting shockwave would explode outwards together with red and black chakra; temporarily blinding and blowing back all of the eleven spectators and Mugen.

Within the clear-zone of the locking blades, Guresh looked at Keldran like a rabid dog. “FUCK AGNIS! ALL YOU DRAGON SCUM DESERVE TO DIE! I’LL KILL YOU SWIFTLY, HATCHLING!”



-Dynamic combat between Guresh and Keldran begins after Keldran’s next post, if he agrees to entering Dynamic combat.-