As the fight progressed, waves of sand and water clashed together. With each clash the sand was pushed down by the water, and the wet sand was unusable to Garo.
"This is pointless all of your attacks will fail. All of sand has been completed crushed by my water." "Water" said.
"Yes, and I'm grateful for your cooperation in helping with my final attack." Garo replied.
QUICKSAND PIT!!!!
The sand that was thought to be rendered useless now started to engulf "Water" as he sunk into the ground Garo proceeded to pile more sand on top of him in attempt to completely crush him.
"Hmm, it seems like "Water" has fallen into a bit of a trap." "War" said.
"Yes Sir Garo is quite clever, I believe he had this tactic planned out since before the battle began." Princess Lumeria said.
"I wouldn't count him out just yet. "Water" would never go down so easily." "War" declared.
As Garo was crushing "Water" he felt rain starting to fall. In an instant the rain became so intense that Garo was crushed by the water pressure.
"Since he was trapped in the quicksand we couldn't hear him activate his technique but this is a major shift in the fight." "Wind" said.
The technique used by "Water" is called Heavy Rain. It focuses intense rain on his opponent that crushes them with pressure greater than the pressure at the bottom of the ocean. The two fighters were now both being crushed by each others' techniques, turning the fight into a contest to see who can survive the longest. After a long struggle between the two warriors, the rain finally stopped and revealed Garo's mangled corpse. "Water" then dug himself out of the sand he was buried under and was declared the victor.
"Ah Haha, I guess "Water's" a lot tougher than Garo had expected. He shouldn't have underestimated him." "War" said.
"Yes Sir "Water" was very impressive. Would you mind if we take a moment to pay our respects for Sir Garo?" The Princess asked.
"Of course, it's important to pay our respects to our fallen foes." "War" replied. They put their hands together and bowed their heads and the next match was getting ready to begin.
"Introducing first out of the Western corner, he stands 8 feet 4 inches tall, weighing in at 714 pounds, he has a record of 1269 wins and zero losses, he is the Empire's iron wall!, it's…Earth!!!!"
"Now for his opponent fighting out of the Eastern corner, he stands 6 feet 7 inches tall, weighing in at 283 pounds, he's making his War Festival debut, he's the Supreme Commander of the Royal Army, it's Great General Mikal Kortski!!"
"Wait a second let me take my shades off so I can get a good look at ya, boy." Mikal said taking his glasses off to reveal his blind eyes.
Mikal Kortski
Age: 43
Ht:6'7
Wt:283
Special Ability: Beat Rhythm
"Yeah, you're a big one aren't ya boy?" He said loosening out his body.
"Yes, well I suppose I am lucky to have a fairly good physique. By the way I would prefer that you didn't call me boy. You're not that much older than me after all." "Earth" said with his usual cheerful voice.
"Forget about all that let's see if you can dance with me boy." Mikol said smiling.