PoV Kusari
The feathered warrior stood still, even when the bell rang. At first, I thought he was just dazed from the long wait, but upon closer inspection, none of his movements seemed out of place; he was making constant small adjustments to his posture, either raising his spear, pointing it at me, or slowly nudging it towards the ground.
I was waiting for the moment of distraction to strike him, but that chicken kept his guard high at all times. The moment I summoned a handgun, he charged at me with murderous intent. He coated his spear with his aura, which transformed into gray metal. He made the spear's tip larger and longer while reinforcing the whole spear. On the other hand, I simply raised the handgun and attempted to shoot at his neck, which was the only part not covered by his flashy armor. He extended the blade to block the projectile, creating a shield around it.
