Post by Man on Sept 27, 2014 22:26:51 GMT -5
Hell's Flash erupted from his wrist in a gargantuan wave of incandescent light. The yellow beam of energy ruptured the air with his deafening roar. It was impressive that his opponent was able to evade harm, and more-so, that he was capable of nullifying it. With Zero's timing, it was unlikely that the man would have had time to detect his presence in the air, detach himself from the energy wave he had recently unleashed, and at the same time harness enough power into his fists to disregard the android's attack like some kind of low level energy blast. Although Zeke donned an advantage over the android by mere prowess, their power-levels were not that far apart; regardless, his performance was undeniably exhilarating. The man cocked his hand back as energy swirled around his fist. Zero thought he was going to dodge or perhaps unleash another energy wave to counter his own, but instead the man jumps head first into his attack and thrusts his balled hands forward. Hell's Flash was brought to a halt as the energy conglomerated to its end and self-destructed in place. A powerful gust of wind washed over the landscape and ransacked its structure, swords flattened to the ground in a radial manner around the epicenter of the collision.
Model Zero's golden hair flutters frantically in the air as he seeks cover under his arms from the intense winds that threatened to blow his nimble body away. The android, unable to fly, awaits the ground with great anticipation. His eyes never left the clog of debris that had formed below him after Zeke had completely neutralized his attack. The man couldn't hide from Zero, not with his built-in scouter. He was coming, Zero knew he was coming, and he was prepared to defend himself however possible. At last, the man emerged from the cloud of smoke with his fist still extended and aimed towards the android. Steam rose from his skin, but he looked unaffected by the android's Hell's Flash. His eyes were fierce and focused as he shouts a defying growl to the android, "It's not enough, Android!" he said, shooting into the air at full speed. Zero wondered why the man had grown so flustered. After all, they were only 'sparring', right? However, Zeke had such passion in his eyes, it seemed the idea of being defeated by a machine was too much for his ego.
Zero could have attempted to unleashed another Hell's Flash right then and there, but he concluded that it would end the same way as before. Instead, timing his attack with Zeke's arrival, the android counters his foe's attack with his own saber. Slashing forward, both attacks collide and cause a wave of energy to ripple around them. The sheet of energy wrapped around the man's fist was enough to reduce his sword's cutting capacity, although Zero was sure he was not completely salvaged from injuries. A moment later, both warriors are ripped from each other by the concussive force of their conflicting might. Model Zero somersaults into a safe landing. His knees bend to absorb the impact of his touchdown, his feet drag back against the molten ground and a single hand is pressed against it as his reformed fingers rake the dirt to decelerate his displacement. An instant later, he uses the same momentum used to stop himself and propels his body forward with the force of his arm pulling on the ground. His velocity increases exponentially in only seconds. The android darts across the battlefield with blinding speed, pursuing his opponent with saber in hand.
Model Zero's golden hair flutters frantically in the air as he seeks cover under his arms from the intense winds that threatened to blow his nimble body away. The android, unable to fly, awaits the ground with great anticipation. His eyes never left the clog of debris that had formed below him after Zeke had completely neutralized his attack. The man couldn't hide from Zero, not with his built-in scouter. He was coming, Zero knew he was coming, and he was prepared to defend himself however possible. At last, the man emerged from the cloud of smoke with his fist still extended and aimed towards the android. Steam rose from his skin, but he looked unaffected by the android's Hell's Flash. His eyes were fierce and focused as he shouts a defying growl to the android, "It's not enough, Android!" he said, shooting into the air at full speed. Zero wondered why the man had grown so flustered. After all, they were only 'sparring', right? However, Zeke had such passion in his eyes, it seemed the idea of being defeated by a machine was too much for his ego.
Zero could have attempted to unleashed another Hell's Flash right then and there, but he concluded that it would end the same way as before. Instead, timing his attack with Zeke's arrival, the android counters his foe's attack with his own saber. Slashing forward, both attacks collide and cause a wave of energy to ripple around them. The sheet of energy wrapped around the man's fist was enough to reduce his sword's cutting capacity, although Zero was sure he was not completely salvaged from injuries. A moment later, both warriors are ripped from each other by the concussive force of their conflicting might. Model Zero somersaults into a safe landing. His knees bend to absorb the impact of his touchdown, his feet drag back against the molten ground and a single hand is pressed against it as his reformed fingers rake the dirt to decelerate his displacement. An instant later, he uses the same momentum used to stop himself and propels his body forward with the force of his arm pulling on the ground. His velocity increases exponentially in only seconds. The android darts across the battlefield with blinding speed, pursuing his opponent with saber in hand.