Kahn and Ryuken stood facing each other, their gazes locked in an unyielding staredown. They had cast aside their weapons, opting for the pure, unembellished brutality of a hand-to-hand brawl... two warriors settling matters like primal forces of nature.
The tension in the air was palpable, the kind that demanded silence from anyone daring to watch.
"What kind of nonsense are you spewing?" Ryuken asked, his voice sharp with confusion, his brow furrowed as he struggled to make sense of Kahn's cryptic demeanor.
Kahn's lips curled into a faint, enigmatic smirk.
"Well, I won't bore you with a long explanation. Just think of it this way: two opposing forces of nature, destined to collide, even though their paths lead to the same inevitable end."
Ryuken's crimson eyes narrowed, his tone dark and commanding as he demanded, "Elaborate."
Kahn tilted his head slightly, his expression turning contemplative.
