Akashiri had somehow escaped from Catras. Catras had the opportunity to hunt him down but he did not other to follow. He was really preparing for his fight with Tyrus. Catras cracked his knuckles and headed back inside the ship.
Grand Central Terminal.
Tyrus was knocking off the rest of the Nolan Cavalry. They were like flies that were being killed with an electric fly swatter. A soldier had a rifle pointed at his head with an advanced laser scope. He was using and making his own bullets by chopping off bits of skin from his back. He then turned them into bullets. The soldier fired three rounds at Tyrus. Tyrus dodged the bullets by moving his head. He turned looked up and instantly spotted the soldier. He fired a beam at the soldier blowing the up the building he was on top of killing him in the process. Bits of the building dropped on the ground causing it to crack up. Tyrus rested his hand by the side of his pants and continued to walk.
New York Public Library.
Akashiri had gone inside of The New York Public Library and healed his wounds. Akashiri looked at his sword which glistened through the glass windows of the library. He was just observing Catras. Catras did not use basic attacks. Akashiri could actually feel the impact of each and everyone one of his blows erupting through his whole entire body. Akashiri spat blood on the wooden varnished floors of the library. He got out of a green cushioned chair and started to browse the shelves. Surprisingly he found The Art Of War. He opened the book and an envelope that was fat dropped on the ground. He picked up the envelope and opened it to see that it was filled with money. Even though Akashiri placed the money in his pocket, he had no use for it. In his realm hold was the currency. Not green paper with writings all over it. He placed the Art Of War back on the shelve and walked out of The New York Public Library. He looked up in the air and saw three Nolan ships patrolling the area. Akashiri did not seem to care if he was spotted. He sliced the air and three aura slices sliced the Nolan ships into pieces causing them to explode. The pieces of the Nolan ship crashed on the ground with fire embers coming off of it. He closed his eyes and sensed familiar spiritual presence. He ran into Cross, Orion, Sarah, Lucia, Jessica, and Naomi. He, however, was not glad to see them.
Catras ship.
Catras was in the control room and saw that his soldiers were being takedown. Mostly by Tyrus. He breathed heavily and walked out of the control room. He knew something like this washing to happen even before he settled his eyes on Earth. He had made the same scientist who created the Focuses make him his own personal toys of destruction. He walked in the barracks room and there laid five cyborgs. Each of the cyborgs had synthetic skin on with holes made of metal on their hand. Their knuckles also had metal imprinting out. He placed his hand and on one of the tanks filled with water. They all had oxygen masks on. When he took hid hand off the tank the water began to drain. Catras started chuckling.
Grand Central Terminal.
Both adversaries were in Grand Central Terminal now. Cross could now sense Tyrus's spiritual essence. It felt cold and elegant. Tyrus was on top of a skyscraper-like a gargoyle. The minute he sensed Cross's aura he jumped.off the building like Enzo in Assassin's Creed. Cross saw Tyrus and had a serious expression on his face. Both of them now faced facing. Tyrus was the first one to talk. "You still do not seem to understand Cross." Even if you fight me only one will be the winner. Me. I have reached the Ninth Level Of Evolution of on in my body. " I am inevitable." Cross had spilt up with the others. The others headed for Catras ship. Cross threw the first punch which was dodged. Tyrus tried to grab Cross but he backflipped out of the way. Tyrus focused his aura around his arms and shot it at Cross. Cross reacted at the last minute. Boom!! An explosion occurred. Tyrus shot towards the smoke cloud which was dispersed. Cross appeared above Tyrus and pun begin in the head knocking him in the ground causing a crater to appear. Cross landed on the ground and wiped away the blood from his head. Tyrus jumped out of the crater and landed on his feet. Tyrus poked his hand out and focused started to generate around his hands. A beam out his hands which turned into a black hole. The black hole started to suck up everything. Cross did not allow himself to be sucks in a black hole.A black hole was dangerous. Being sucked inside meant certain death. Tyrus dispersed the black hole and shot towards Cross who made a hot steam come out of his nostrils. Tyrus punched him hard in the face with his fist making him spit out blood . Cross smashed into the ground and scrapped his back on the rocky ground. Cross got off the ground and flickered. Tyrus instantly knew where Cross was. Cross appeared behind him and smashed his head into the wall doing absolutely no damage to his body. Tyrus grinned and knocked Cross in the stomach making him vomit up blood. Blood was all over Cross's body. When Cross was about to stand up Tyrus punched in the face breaking his nose. Tyrus then roundhoused Cross in the head. Blood splashed all over the ground. Cross slammed into the ground. "I told you the outcome but you are ignorant."
Catra's ship.
The cyborgs were advanced technology. They had a armor that was over their exoskeleton. They were also incomplete. They could not even speak.