Chapter 154 Red Rage Finish!
Noje Village:
Lifting a huge lumber sized piece of wood as he resurfaces from the pile of debris he was laying in, now bloody and covered in wounds, gazing forward with a serious and almost there to losing his temper, Mondo says as he grabs the handle of his trusty machete, ok he's fired up now, after that little move. But so am I.
Still remaining in the same spot that he kicked Mondo from, staring at the hole that Mondo created with his body as he awaits calmy for the little guy to reappear, speaking with himself as he pulls out both of his Sai blades out of the cracked ground, Dimo says with a for sure tone of voice, that kick wasn't nearly enough to put you out. I know for certain. Now show your ass you damn hobbit. After waiting sometime as he keeps his sights glued to the two buildings with massive holes in them, with his shadowy figure looming forward in the distance as he struts out from the wrecked structures, now out in the sun again, halting his feet only 10 feet away from Dimo, clutching his machete with an intense grip with his right hand.
Glaring at Dimo with killing intent rubbing out of his body, unzipping his lips to speak, Mondo says, no more games. The fact that I have my trusty machete out means, I'm not letting you walk away from this fight anymore kid. Unmoved nor feeling any hint of danger as he looks at the short red headed machete wielder, conversing back after listening to Mondo's bold claim, Dimo says with in difference in his tone, sure! Sure! You're finally going to go all out, I gotcha half pint. So now your ready to finish this?
With a vein immediately bulging on his forehead after hearing the half pint comment, Mondo says under his breath, yeah that's it. It's time to end your existence. Taking one step forward as his eyes glow redder with animosity toward Dimo, lasering like a bolt of red lightning as he zooms at the young dual Sai Blader, feeling his blood pump with a slight rush as he can feel Mondo's murderous aura, shinning bright like a gold jewel with his eyes focused, cracking a slight toothy grin, Dimo says as he blitzes forth like a soundwave booming, you truly are serious about actually finishing this! WELL, BRING IT YOU LITTLE RED TURD!
Meeting like two cosmic forces in space, Mondo and Dimo go at it like wild wasp zipping about, with each moving ultra-fast with no margin for error as they fling their weapons with such malice and swiftness. Holding his ground as he pumps his arm, wielding his machete with lightning bursting power, Mondo says as his eyes go blood shot after being mocked a second time for his stature, taste my rage you droopy eyed shit!
Angry to no end with his rage reaching maximum overload, seeing a thin opening in the also quick reactive Dimo, cutting through that small threshold, Mondo swiftly cuts right into Dimo's stomach, stunned as his eyes shrink to the size of peas as blood leaves his mid-section, Dimo is left speechless, with his machete now covered in red plasma, but his rage still not satiated, Mondo says as he yells out, RED WHRIL WIND! Slashing so fast like a typhoon thrashing throughout a town, spurting in the air as red rain fills the air for a moment and then hitting the battlefield, blanked white as his eyes roll back in his head as his body is cut to ribbons, Dimo dies that instant, gone from this earth, the young Dardre warrior's lifeless body hits the stained red ground with a thud, Putting his machete away as his body and skin is now painted red with blood, not glancing back once at the now deceased Dimo, Mondo says with his anger bubbling down a smidge, I told you I wasn't going to let you walk way. You little shit.
End of Chapter 154