"Not bad." Jamal smirked with satisfaction, before Leon slammed his fist into his side, causing him to gasp for breath.
"Oh I've trained too. After the loss, I trained myself for four years straight even harder, waiting for this day to come." Leon roared with pleasure, as he kicked him hard across the space.
Jamal winced in pain, as he slowed himself down with his flames, before firing thousands of fireballs towards Leon. Eagerly, Leon rushed towards him through it, moving faster then Jamal's own creations, ready to begin another barrage. Leon laughed, as he slammed his foot against the ground, causing a piece of rock to lift in front of him. Jamal wasted no time to blast it away, before getting punched right in the face.
It caused him to fly through the air, before he hit something soft and dropped into the ground. What was that, he questioned, as he could feel blood drip from his mouth. Looking around, he could barely make an outline surrounding them, although he could see the world around him was undamaged. A shield of some type, he guessed, before feeling a powerful wind almost sweep him off his feet.
"I knew you should have lost!" Leon yelled out to him, "And now this'll be your end. I'm really going to kill you now."
Jamal almost smirked, before seeing Leon pull his right arm back, and his entire aura disappeared. The technique, he figured, as Leon closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Jamal could see his aura appear around the arm, but not around his body, as Leon began to tremble. Something was going to happen, and he had to act fast.
Jamal let the energy flow through him too, as they both concentrated deeply to overpower one another. Jamal opened his eyes to notice that his fire appeared around him again and slightly larger, but clearly not his full power, let alone even with no blue fire. This'll have to do for now, as he got into a defensive stance, waiting for an attack to happen.
Leon instantly stopped trembling a few seconds after Jamal waited patiently, and looked down at his glowing arm. It almost reminded Jamal about the attack he used to finish hi-, wait, no way. Jamal's eyes light up in fury, as he realized his own attack was going to be used against him.
"I've improved what you did to me, and now you'll perish to it!" Leon cried out, as he zipped towards the man.
Jamal just waited for him to come closer, before he fired a large blast straight towards him. He watched as Leon leaped over it, Jamal's fire in pursuit. This isn't good, Jamal knew, as he eyed his surroundings. Nothing but rubble, nowhere to hide. I guess I'll try this, Jamal believed, as he ended the blast, watching Leon come straight down from the sky.
"Times 1,000!" Leon roared, as Jamal could see the aura around his arm thicken heavily, and see a straining Leon.
That's it, Jamal grinned, as he leaped out of the way, before Leon could punch him. Noticing, Leon crashed his feet through the ground, still maintaining the punch. Wearing him off would be his great bet, Jamal smiled even greater, as he fired hundreds of more fireballs towards Leon. The hunky man swatted the attacks, as he lumbered towards him. The punch was slowing him down, and weakening him at the same time.
Roaring in agony, Leon slammed his left arm into the ground, causing the ground to shake around them. Jamal simply leaped in the air, and just watched from above.
"Yah!" Leon cried out, as he threw the punch towards Jamal, despite being a far distance away from him.
Jamal simply glided down, before his eyes widened in fear. The aura expanded quickly, as it dashed across space faster than he anticipated. Turns out he was serious, Jamal shuttered, as he landed on the ground, watching the onslaught speeding towards him.
"Enough!" Jamal roared back at him, as he expanded both hands towards the monstrosity.
Without hesitating, he concentrated fire from both hands, until a large enough fireball the size of an average house was formed. He pushed it towards the incoming attack, before firing a smaller and much more concentrated fireball into it. They both collided, before creating a large explosion that rocked the entire section, knocking Jamal down onto the ground, including the bubble of protection, which burst the content inside, into the sky.
It was silent inside before everything settled down. Jamal got up several moments later, to see the destruction around, before making his way towards where Leon was at. As he continued moving, he wiped the blood off his head onto his shirt, before taking it off, as it was making him uncomfortable. And it was new too, he shook his head in shame, as he finally reached the spot where Leon was. The scene shook him.
Leon was still standing, panting for breath, although his arm looking terrible. It was darkened severely, as if it was burned to a crisp, although Leon clenched it tightly as if nothing happened.
"With the antics out of the way, I'll like to say if you wanted to join the Viligantes Of Power?" Jamal simply asked him.
Leon looked deeply into his eyes, before slowly walking towards the man. Of course, he was still going to attack, Jamal sighed, as he aimed a fireball towards him. He watched as Leon continued moving towards him, until he was right in front him, hovering over him.
"I-, I-, I'm not-, not done yet." Leon managed to make out, lifting his right arm weakly to hit him.
"You sure about that?" Jamal stood in his place, as the fist collapsed next to him, creating a sharp crack into the ground. "Wow, looks like it's 2-0."
"I can make you a wanted criminal right now if I wanted to." Leon collapsed onto the ground. "You have any idea what I am now, after all these years?"
"I would guess a championed fighter in the region," Jamal noted, looking around at the disaster around them. "I feel bad for the clean-up crew here."
"You fool. I'm the damn president of this place! I could have you killed for this."
"Is that so? It would be a pity for the people to hear at the mess you've brought onto yourself. As for you, I'm not surprised that you tried to fight me. In fact, I expected it, but not here out of all places."
"Shut up. I'm not joining your rag-tag team of children." Leon grunted, getting back up slowly.
"Children? It's been so long, that you don't even know I have my own child. Wow, you've missed a lot."
"The only thing you missed was death!" Leon cried out, flicking a punch towards his way.
Jamal simply moved his head in the opposite direction, as the wind from it, crashed through the buildings behind him, blowing out the windows.
"Any more games?" Jamal asked.
"I will beat you, I promise that." Leon spat next to him, before struggling to move his arm towards him, "But I will consider joining."
Jamal grinned in delight, as he grabbed his hand and shook it. An entire fight to get him to join, like this was insane, but he knew better of it. One down, and now two more left to find.