Warning: These Chapters will or may contain depictions of violence, strong language and other mature content that may not be suitable for some readers.
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[Unknown Building, Garvin City.]
[First Floor/ Top Floor.]
*Grasp!*
The colossal Akuma grasped its tremendous fist, crushing the air within its palm. It pulled back its hand, foreshadowing another deadly and powerful attack. It tighten its hold on its large right arm, and flung its arm forward with great force and strength.
*Swoosh!*
This killer move was aimed at one person who was flying in the air. Its enemy held a spear in his hands and a heavy hint of intention to kill.
The attack, millisecond by millisecond, approached Ken.
*Stab!*
*Whoosh*
In a quick second Ken stabbed his spear into the Akuma's right arm and flung himself in the air with the momentum, carrying the spear along with him.
*Thud*
Ken landed on the Akuma's arm. He then dashed down the long hand of the beast that stood before him.
"*Huff* I better wrap this up quickly," said Ken in a breathless state. "(I'm running out of stamina.)"
*Dash*
*Clench*
As Ken dashed down there titan's arm, he clutched the weapon held in his hands tightly and tossed it to the Akuma.
*Swoosh!*
The spear pierced through the wind as it made its way quickly towards the monster.
But before the spear could hit its destinated target, which is the eye. The Akuma reacted to the fatal blow.
It lifted its left hand and blocked the attack by sacrificing its arm. The pierced within its arm.
*Stab*
"Grrrr!" The Akuma growled in pain because the spear what had stabbed into its arm.
"Fuck," cursed Ken realizing his attack didn't hit his intended target. "Smart bastard. Chicken!"
As he charged forward, he smirked at his enemy.
When Ken had finally reached the defending hand of the titan, Ken snatched his spear, which was pierced into the Akuma's hand.
*Thud*
Ken slapped his palm on the Akuma's defensive arm, and propelled himself over its hand by jumping.
He then stabbed the spear into the creatures neck.
*Stab*
*Thud*
After performing his attack, he landed on the Akuma's shoulder.
"Hnnghh!" The Akuma groaned in pain and agony. A dark green liquid slowly spilled out of the Akuma's neck. It was its blood flowing out.
*Grab*
"Huh?" Ken inquired in surprise.
The arm that the Akuma had used to block Ken's attack was now holding on to him.
"This B.S. (Bullshit)." Ken said.
*Grasp!*
The Akuma tighten his grip on Ken's body, almost crushing him within his palm.
"Argh!" Ken groaned in pain of being crushed.
*Crack*
Because of the Akuma gripping on to Ken, his false spear was destroyed. It was broken because of the pressure the Akuma was putting on to it.
The Akuma pulled back its arm with amazing might.
*Whoosh~*
*Grit*
The Akuma then tossed away Ken like he was a piece of trash.
Ken gritted his teeth as he was flying in the air and groaned in pain. "Urgh!"
*CRASH!*
The young male crashed into the concrete wall, Maki some of it fall and turn into rumble. A thick mist of dust was created as a result.
*Thud*
Ken fell out of the cloud of dust, leaving a foggy trail of mist behind him. He fell and landed in the ground, and hit the back of his head and rest of his back.
"Ahhh!" Ken screamed in agony. "*Sigh* I guess it still hurt like hell when I hit the back of my head," said Ken with a sigh of pain.
[Bottom Floor, Surveillance Room.]
A man on the bottom floor the said something in Spanish while looking at the many screens infront of him. "Espalda (Back)." He was an old and fragile man.
He was in a different room from the others like Akira, Maki, Zach, Sean and the rest of the audience. He was in a decently small room with many TV size screens set infront the old man.
"Yes, papa," said a male who stood beside the seated elder. His face was hidden behind the shadows. "That should have hurt a ton."
*Shove*
The door behind the two of them then slid open. It was the only door used to enter the room.
"Ah, you're finally here," said the standing male.
The man turned his head towards the individual that entered the room.
The male who was standing beside the old man was Gem; the 18th Gem, Trimaine Brown.
"The guy that prefers other guys than tetas (tits)," said Trimaine.
The man who Trimaine was addressing was a youth with purple dyed hair with small hints of black scattered around. The youth wore black clothing; black shirt, and a dark jeans pants.
*Step, Step*
The youth waled further into the room. He closed the door behind as he went further.
*Slide~*
*Shut!*
"Guys have tits too, you know. Do they not?" The youth asked.
"Hmph," scoffed Trimaine in an enlightened tone and with a light grin on his face. "Did you do as I asked?"
"Hmm?" The youth inquired. "Oh, yeah!"
"I distracted the prince and the other peasants, as you asked. I also placed those rotten spears upstairs, for their to fight with, before heading to them. Hehe!" The youth explained.
"It seems you've taken a liking to this prince, Peter," said Trimaine. "But I wish not to hear of your feels right now. I wish to hear results and if Akira's failures."
"Huh?" Peter inquired. "Why do you hate Prince Akira so much, to the point that you'll rig the entire tournament just for him?!"
Trimaine turned away from Peter and faced the many screens that stood infront of him. He then said, "I don't hate the guy, I just don't like to lose or admit defeat. I won't experience these things if I never lose."
"Uh-huh," said Peter. "Okays then. I'll leaving both grampa and you for now." Peter said while waving at Trimaine.
Peter began to walk away from Trimaine, trying to exit the room by moving out the door. After began to open it by sliding it open.
*Slide*
Peter then began to close the door behind after he had exited.
"Oh! And Peter!" Trimaine called after Peter. He the placed his hands in his pockets and leaned back a little.
*Crack~*
He the cracked his back. A small pain engulfed a miniature part of his back, but it was the relaxed by a wave of chilling relief.
"What is it, my liege?" Peter asked while slowly closing the door.
"Stop calling me that, and," said Trimaine mockingly while still leaning back. Don't waste your time in Akira, so called Aba. I hundred percent (100%) doubt that you'll get him."
"Shut you, my liege," said Peter as he closed the door.
*Shut*
"This guy," said Trimaine in annoyance, yet he still had a smile on his face.
"..."
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[Top Floor/First Floor.]
*Swoosh!*
The Akuma charged at the weared out and defenseless Ken, who was its opponent and enemy in this battle. It balled up its fist as it dashed forward.
"Huh?!" Ken inquired in a sleepy voice. He was standing on his last legs. "This thing doesn't stop. Stupid biiiitcccchh!"
Ken was suddenly hit in the gut by the Akuma. It had finally reached up to him. When the attack made impact to Ken's abdomen, his last recent words were forcefully stretched out.
*POW!*
*SWOOSH!*
*CRASH!*
Ken was sent flying into the wall behind him and crashed into it after that one devastating punch. The wall wasn't that far as from him; only a couple of centimeters.
The Akuma started throwing consecutive punched at the defenseless human. With no remorse, the Akuma threw many mighty punches down at Ken.
The only thing Ken could do at this time was put up his arms and defend his face.
Soon his entire body was engraved into the floor.
[Bottom Floor.]
At the bottom floor everyone's eyes were fixed to the large screen. They watched as Ken was pummeled into the floor.
Some laughed and chuckled at his hopeless, and some whimper at his fate, while other just watched.
"Sigh. I guess his now dead," said Sean with a sigh. His legs were rested on top of the table with his hands fold.
"..." Akira stayed silent. He observed that screen closely. "I believe not."
"Ken.." he whispered.
[Top Floor/ First Floor.]
The Akuma continued to rampage Ken's body. There was now escape or stop to the siege of punches.
A sharp blade then suddenly flied past the Akuma's eye from the direction of its fist. As a result, the next punch what was about to be thrown was halted.
When it halted, it used its large eye and analyse the area.
Suddenly, the bottom left part of the Akuma's eye faded to black.
"Hugh?" The Akuma inquired.
It raised up and started to whimper in pain and of the last of its eye.
"*Whimpers* Agru! Agru! Ahgru!" The Akuma whimpered in agony.
Blood flower out of the sliced area of the Akuma's eye. The area turned purple as a result of decay. Purple glowing blood also flowed out at this time.
The Akuma put out its hand to catch the blood. It was as of tears were falling of his face. Once the glowing blood hit its palm, they turned dull and dry of life.
"AGRU~!" The Akuma groaned in a weakened, yet powerful tone.
Ken got up from the floor and twisted his joints a little.
He then said, "In the next 12 minutes, you'll wake up in hell.."