'GOT YOU NOW!' Akira was frankly mad that Stark actually pushed him far enough for him to use his mythical skill, something he reserved against only the greatest of opponents.
No… he couldn't deny it anymore…
Stark WAS a fantastic opponent, probably in his top 3 ever, an honor he didn't give easily.
It wasn't simply because of Kokoro's energy balls that he did that, but also since he knew victory wouldn't be possibly without giving it his all.
And now… both of them had to fight with everything they had, their destiny determined by the fight that is currently happening.
Akira lunged at Stark, but right afterward, a giant crimson cross appeared above him.
'Doesn't matter, that thing is probably buffing him…' Akira didn't stop, and his excitement grow more than ever before when he saw the blade on the verge of hitting Stark.
And yet… the cross reached it before he could attack.
