In Search of Truth (O̶p̶e̶n̶ Full. Sorry!)
Feb 26, 2019 13:45:45 GMT -6
Post by Kenshin on Feb 26, 2019 13:45:45 GMT -6
Isamu, Kohaku, and Jurou had wasted no time in listening to Kenshin's orders of retreating the remaining fighters in this mysterious fight to the city. Isamu had wanted to return to the fight they left their comrade in, Kohaku and Jurou protested. If Kenshin had wanted their return he would have commanded it. Jurou had pointed out that Kenshin was skilled enough to deal with some rogue fighter while Kohaku pointed out if the person Kenshin was fighting was more skilled than the three they would prove to get in his way. Isamu argued that safety came in numbers while the other two protested to trust the protector of the plains while physically holding him back.
Kenshin watched as the so claimed 'world's strongest man' reached behind himself only to pull out two small bags and tossed one on the ground in front of him. He figured the man would draw his second weapon knowing who his foe was, to keep a single dagger against the Crimson Demon was nothing but cockiness. The second bag began to smoke as he tossed it in front of him and kicked it towards Kenshin.
"AMANOJAKU NOW" Kenshin called out. He didn't need to tell the rogue spirit what to do, he had known what to do on his own. The air around the fighting men turned into a small breeze to blow the smoke away enough so Kenshin could see what was going on. Amanojaku's breeze wasn't quick enough, the man was launching himself in the air towards Kenshin already.
"I sense some sort of wind magic." the spirit howled as the breeze was in effect. Kenshin was already backing up, the figure breaking from the smoke had proven that his current momentum would have pushed him back if he went on the defensive, waiting for the right moment Kenshin swung his Wo Dao towards Stafanos to push him into the defensive.
"ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Amanojaku howled as the blades made contact.
Kenshin watched as the so claimed 'world's strongest man' reached behind himself only to pull out two small bags and tossed one on the ground in front of him. He figured the man would draw his second weapon knowing who his foe was, to keep a single dagger against the Crimson Demon was nothing but cockiness. The second bag began to smoke as he tossed it in front of him and kicked it towards Kenshin.
"AMANOJAKU NOW" Kenshin called out. He didn't need to tell the rogue spirit what to do, he had known what to do on his own. The air around the fighting men turned into a small breeze to blow the smoke away enough so Kenshin could see what was going on. Amanojaku's breeze wasn't quick enough, the man was launching himself in the air towards Kenshin already.
"I sense some sort of wind magic." the spirit howled as the breeze was in effect. Kenshin was already backing up, the figure breaking from the smoke had proven that his current momentum would have pushed him back if he went on the defensive, waiting for the right moment Kenshin swung his Wo Dao towards Stafanos to push him into the defensive.
"ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Amanojaku howled as the blades made contact.