On the train tracks, the clash between Youta and the tentacled WMC escalated. Finally I will be able to use my Ryoku and nobody won't get hurt. Youta thinks to himself.
The WMC's tentacles whipped towards Youta with fierce velocity, their deadly intent evident. Yet, with astonishing agility, he sidestepped and backflipped, narrowly evading the oncoming onslaught. Closing the distance between him and the WMC, he dashed forward with unwavering determination.
The WMC, anticipating Youta's movements, set itself to run right, but Youta had other plans. In a swift and cunning maneuver, he feinted towards the right, then swiftly changed direction, darting to the left—the path the WMC had just come from. He raced ahead, taking the creature by surprise.
He's fast and he's not bad The WMC thinks to itself.
