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"VOI! I would love to, Shark God… but I let my FISTS DO THE TALKING!"
The Moon Iramasha roared in reply, having no idea how to describe this sensation. This battle, this combat… he would never be able to forget it. He had no idea if he would ever experience a struggle like this ever again, and while on the one hand that idea saddened him, it felt… right. This fight that they were holding deserved that title. This much destruction, this much intensity, this much lust for battle… the emotions consumed him, alighting his eyes with the desire to fight.
Geysers of lava appeared… nay. They did not simply appear. They were dragged upwards and outwards, forced out of their pits as strongly as they were looked down upon, forced to emerge from Radioactive's presence, the very intensity of the attacks being waged by the combatants. "Voi. It matters." The Moon Iramasha told the Radioactive Shark Beast directly. His fists began to clench, the smile plastered onto his face as he heard the male's demand to power up. He may well do that, but there was something he needed to do first… and that involved the preparation of his sword to be thrown, his glorious charge to be performed, and his ringing strike to be attempted.
The very lightning that was gathered from the powering up of the male before him blew away all reservations the Moon Iramasha held; his face was now frozen in the expression of pure ecstasy at the sight before him. Moonie's charge was done with the full force of his body that he could muster, the roar that left his mouth little more than expression of his commitment as he charged the Nuclear Shark Beast.
His breath caught in his throat as he watched Radioactive catch Mun totally, the smile on his mouth multiplying in its level of excitement as he began cackling. "VOI!" Was the reply given by the Moon Iramasha as his own blade was chucked into his stomach, smiling as his mouth opened wide, the blade changing directions as it slammed parallel into his own body, its top against his teeth as they bit down, a terrific noise echoing out as he bit the tip off of his blade, his body rotating as he felt his ribs beginning to crack from the force of this action, grabbing it with his right hand before it had the opportunity to go flying away.
Moonie's grip upon those massive shoulders would only tighten as flakes of his skin began to shatter off of his body… it gave not an inch. That was the respect which Moonie was giving to the Radioactive Shark Beast; he would continue relentlessly, without even pause for breath.
Their two foreheads clashed, and Moonie's vision faded completely and utterly to the color white. His forehead was still pressing forwards, but it was like pressing his forehead against a wall, a living, breathing, hulking, powerful wall. Moonie's own forehead was still tilted forwards, unwilling to allow himself to be knocked back as the very skin on the back of his legs had been blown away from the sheer amounts of force the male had sent roiling through them.
As Moonie stood there, his body felt as if it were locked into place. It felt as if he were bound by terrific chains, when in reality it was simply the actions of their combat that had sent shuddering amounts of force ricocheting throughout his entire body. He stood there, purple waves of power flowing from his body and around his form as he did so.
"Voi, are you kidding me?" He asked as he finally straightened his body, the earth around him cascading backwards with the amount of force that was exerted in this simple action, creating a waved background of rubble behind the Moon Iramasha. "THAT WON'T HOLD AND YOU KNOW IT! DON'T KEEP WASTING YOUR ENERGY ON TRYING TO CONTAIN THAT WHICH WE BOTH KNOW WILL NEVER ALLOW ITSELF TO BE SO!"
The demanding cries left Moonie's mouth as he slowly began to look at where Radioactive had been sent, watching the Moon Destroyer taking its effect as Moonie's strongest physical attack was sent flying. The spectacle below his body shook his body around to his very core from the elemental forces that were being pushed aside with raw power.
"Voi…" The noise left Moonie's mouth in wonder at Radioactive's declaration that a lot more was about to come… and he would not be disappointed. He noted the increase in speed which Radioactive deployed as the Shark moved rapidly, following his opponent with his eyes. As Radioactive's right hand shot at his throat, Moonie's left arm became infused with that black energy, rapidly hardening as he felt the taste of the Shark's thumb in his mouth, biting down on it with his impressive chompers but unable to break it.
So instead he would use it as something to focus on instead of the impending pain as he threw that left arm forwards into the Radioactive Shark Beast's side, sounds like lightning striking the ground as Moonie's open eyes stared at the Shark Beast, his red ringed eyes shining as Radioactive's continuous headbutts caused the skin on Moonie's forehead to begin cracking, cracking, the cracks spreading across his face, shooting over his nose, his mouth, and even beginning to go down the top part of his throat, as if his very face were made out of stone tht Radioactive was taking a hammer to.
Finally, Moonie's right hand shot downwards, Mun's terrific handle sticking out as for an instant, time seemed almost to stop. In that moment, Moonie saw within his mind the free-body diagrams of the two fighters. The colossal amount of force that Radioactive had inserted into Moonie's skull had been focused and diverted into that left arm of his as his face had suffered its initial damage. The forces of his arm were going to be projected outwards. Radioactive's dragging him down was increased by the gravitational constant itself multiplied by Moonie's own weight. To aid him in that descent, he had terrifically increased his own weight, to the point where it would make Radioactive likely wonder if he was still the one guiding the Moon Iramasha's descent.
And then, finally, there was the smile. That smile on Moonie's face, as his hair finally was swept away from his eyes, revealing that jovial look that possessed his cornea. "OM NOM NOM NOM!!" He called out as the lava coating Radioactive's body flooded into Moonie's mouth through where Radioactive's hand was holding him, draining all of it in an instant. As he did so, the forces that had been calculated began to change. Rapidly, the 'gravity' around the two directed Moonie's entire weight… directly into Radioactive's stomach. The velocity this maintained was placed into that arm as the back of Moonie's elbow blew out from redirecting this much force, the very ground beneath them shattering into a massive chasm from the tectonic-class motions from the inside of the Moon Iramasha's body… transmitted through that rock-like blade.
And all of this was while working through the paralysis that the Shark Beast's lightning was attempting to transmit to the Moon Beast's body. The spikes rammed into his body and pierced his flesh as his blood began to emerge, the force of these actions also being put into his hand as he let out a terrific cry, feeling the punches landing across his body as he kept himself moving forwards with this altered state of gravity, wounds now covering his body from Radioactive's attacks.
"MOON ROAR'S SMASH!"
This positively bestial exclamation echoed even as he thrust that fist back at Radioactive's own mouth, causing it to collide directly with that terrific attack that was being launched at the male. The energy coating his hand transformed into something like that attack which emerged from Moonie's own mouth, turning into a terrific spiraling presence of raw force and destruction as it was thrust at Radioactive's assault.
This terrific amount of black energy consumed Moonie's body from that arm, rapidly increasing the potency of his Moon Armor as he smiled, his left eye closing slightly as he began to chuckle. "VOOOOI!!" He roared at Radioactive as the attack that had been sent against him poured over and around his body, covering him completely and hiding the Moon Iramasha from sight.
And then, the very front of the attack would be replaced by a black presence. Behind that presence, a golden strand of hair flew, a smile with teeth appearing. A body emerged soon after, blood sketched and traced along it. Pieces were missing from his flesh, and a gaping hole could be seen on his back from where the 'teeth' of the Primal Crusher had been particularly ruthless due to the low amounts of shielding forces present at the man's backside.
Was all that was given in reply to Radioactive's challenge as the Blast energy covering the man's body suddenly surged, his weight increasing terrifically as he attempted to plant his attack directly into the side of Radioactive's face, putting his entire body into the blow as it coursed forwards, attempting to nail it into Radioactive and send him flying.
And there was Moonie once more, standing as the massive amount of golden devastation rapidly extended behind his body, his hands gripping into fists as he threw both of them to either side of his body, his head shooting upwards as he opened his mouth wide. As he did so, the lava below their bodies began to turn into a terrific cylix, before pouring directly into the Moon Iramasha's mouth, before his arms crossed in an x pattern in front of his body.
Blood continued to drip from all over his body, and the nuclear energy was quite frankly hampering the healing process, causing small splatters of extremely dark black blood appearing around the male's body as he finally threw both arms behind him, words leaving his mouth as his hair was thrown wildly back and forth behind him.
"MOON DRAGON'S FIERCE ROAR!!"
As he said this, a well of power began to emerge from Moonie's body. This attack held nothing back as his body's gravity began to rotate, causing him to go in a circle as an absolute inferno of black and crimson flames, his eyes consumed with a white power. The terrific amount of Blast energy emerged with such magnitude that this 'Barrier' was filled with it from the inside, crushing everything from within it as Moonie's mouth finally just stuck upwards, emitting more and more power as his entire form began to glow.
Finally, the Blast energy would dissipate, Moonie's body appearing on top of the 'ground' that was so much dust as he grabbed Mun with his right hand, Blast flames surging along his body and intensely forming on his hands and feet as he looked directly at Radioactive, his left foot slamming into the ground as a purple light radiated before his body, consuming the space between the two individuals as his Gravity changed once more, his feet pressing off as he spun his body around, flying like a speeding bullet directly for the Shark Beast.
Droplets of his blood continued to fly in that spiraling pattern, creating a thin black line behind his body as his bodily mass rapidly increased, gripping Mun with both hands as he placed it before his body, the gravel below his body getting caught up into it as the man turned into a great drill made out of earth and power, with the tip being Mun itself, covered with the solid black energy of Blast.
At last, this construct would slam into Radioactive's body, attempting to pierce through his abdomen with several rotations. The Gravity which had been deployed was like a great 'cone' - Moonie's origin point was surging forwards, and everything in the 'cone' was being pulled towards that middle path where the drill had been created. This was what lead to the present situation as Moonie attempted to rapidly spin and crush Radioactive's body beneath layers of rubble and specifically with the force able to be transmitted through Mun itself.
After twenty rotations or so of this movement, finally the entire structure would collapse, showing Moonie's body reappearing through it, his right hand throwing Mun to the side as his blade rapidly flipped around several times, both hands clapping above his head as he brought the back. As he did so, a terrific structure of pure Blast energy appeared there. It appeared as a blade of Blast, of that nightmare-colored inferno, before rapidly and inexplicitly shrinking downwards, compressing, compressing, compressing. In that instant between its creation and completion, Moonie now held in his hands a blade made out of Pure Blast Energy.
And this was the blade that he would bring downwards, slamming it into Radioactive's shoulder, and with enough force perhaps even taking the whole arm off, his right foot pressing downwards as he brought the hands to his right side, slashing it at Radioactive's belly, before finally his entire body would spin around one final time, creating a nearly whirlwind-class motion as rubble and lava were sent cascading around his form as he thrust it directly into the Shark Beast's Sternum, watching as his blade was broken into tiny pieces from the resistance it met, until he would attempt to press both palms against Radioactive's torso.
With that final proclamation, a surge of pure force would pass through Radioactive's body. The final bone of Moonie's fingers were all scorched to an intense extent, with the middle finger's parts being lost entirely. However, this wave of force would surge outwards until it hit the barrier, in which case the barrier would suddenly begin cracking all over that point, before shattering as if it had been hit with a shotgun blast, the outside being reshaped into a valley from this physical attack that had been emitted by Moonie's body.
His arms would then retract themselves as he finally changed the 'Gravity' one last time, reversing the backwards-forces from this assault as he reconfigured his body's own weight… sending him flying from Radioactive's body far faster than he could ever go himself. His legs stuck out as he gripped his very toes on the air, bright Blast energy tearing the very particles of air into shreds as he used them as traction, forcing himself to slow down with Friction as he finally gripped both hands down, blood dripping from his fingers as he finally came to a stop, his torso leaning downwards as he looked at Radioactive.
"Voi…" This… was a dangerous voi. It was bestial, and it was an indication of full seriousness. Moonie was, to put it one way, 'in the zone'. As a black tail of Blast energy appeared from his backside, followed by claws made of Blast appearing on both hands, and finally noticeable dog's ears appearing on either side of his head, before finally what appeared to be a beast with Moonie's eyes appeared before Radioactive, a construct of Blast energy that had been created around Moonie's body staring at the Shark.
Moonie's body within the creature was still breathing, still living. However, he was no longer thinking of things as 'thoughts'. He was 'experiencing'. He was in tune with that inner bestial nature to the point where thoughts were no longer necessary; only his actions. How long this state would last was uncertain. The wounds that covered him were slowly healing within that cocoon of Blast energy, new layers of skin being produced over the minor injuries and the bloodflow from his back slowly subsiding. His fingers would take some time to recover, but he felt refreshed. The assault that Radioactive had given him had been exactly what he had wanted; the four holes that still were still throughout his body continued to drip without stopping.
If Moonie were aware of political terms, he might have identified this as the calm before the storm. As Radioactive's hair flew back before his gaze, Moonie's own body slowly came to a halt. He could feel it in the air around them; he could feel the sensation of something changing. He himself fell silent as well, as if he were nothing more than an animal who was experiencing the rise of an ancient beast, something more primal than could normally be imagined.
"Voi." Was all that Moonie let out in reply, a bit of awe mixed in with the verification that he had done as asked. He was not letting his guard down, rather, he could feel something deep within him. It was a sensation the likes of which he had only felt once, perhaps twice before; his heart was stilling. It was calming, it was slowing down. He could feel it, that focus that possessed him when he was overtaken by the Captain Võrgukliendid. It was not controlling him or withholding him, rather, it felt more like it was standing next to him.
With the lightning striking the ground around them, Moonie watched the Shark God slowly stand. Lava continued to pour and spit around their bodies in waves, torrents of it beginning to explode and fire into the sky from the ratcheting energy that was still surging from the tension and conflict that had been performed around this battlefield.
"...I've waited a long time for this… Radioactive, THE SHARK GOD!!" Moonie declared after Radioactive stated that he had found a worthy foe. The twitching veins all over his opponents body made Moonie smile, even as the area around them darkened from the mass of precipitant energy built.
And then, like the birth of a new star, it exploded. Energy surged outwards, flowing directly towards Moonie as the Moon Iramasha stood stock still, looking with his eyes wide into the light as it poured around his body, smiling as it ripped and tore at him, completely tearing layers of skin from his body as it broke and crushed his outer defenses.
Within that blinding light, Moonie could… he could 'sense'… something. He could feel Radioactive's 'aura'. The carnage, the battle experience that this aura held… the stories that it could tell… the experiences… It was layered deeper than anything Moonie had experienced before. He could not think of any way to describe it, so he simply let his mouth drop in awe as he smiled sincerely, his flesh continuing to sever around his body from being so close to the point of release. If not for the layering of his own defenses, he would have been killed almost instantly.
He did not attack. After all, to do so would be a discourtesy. Moonie lived by his own code; and while it was a far cry from anything like the Samurai, his Way of the Fist did not allow for one to strike while their foe was transforming. Even if the foe were to attack him while they were performing this transformation, it was Radioactive's power to wield. Moonie would never disarm an opponent. He would never remove their capability to completely display their soul. Even if… that power was strong enough to annihilate him. The shell of energy that approached him saddened the male. He desired to watch, to witness, but he respected this boundary as he rendered his own body weightless, having finally abandoned the several thousands of times he had increased his own weight to remain standing.
His body was thrown back, being sent flying away as his back slammed against the back of the barrier that had been established. This barrier that… was now crumbling into pieces. This situation was quickly becoming something that could be considered a threat for the planet itself. This power… it was similar to the power that Moonie had wielded himself, once upon a time. The power of a killer. The power to destroy, to do nothing but. It was a tool, that was true, and the tool held by Radioactive wished to bathe in the blood of his enemies. Moonie himself had no specific 'use' for the tool of his power, now. His fists were for his use, and his alone. Perhaps a better way to explain it was that his blade was meant to present itself upon finding another, and to sharpen both of them as a result of their brutal conflict.
As Radioactive spoke, Moonie could feel the tremors down to his very core. His eyes gazed outwards, blood continuing to drip around his body as he opened his mouth once more, whole streams of energy that had been displaced and dispersed by Radioactive beginning to flow into it. The very earth around them began to flow into his body in waves, whole miles of ground, flame, air, water, and snow entering deep within his core, before opening his eyes wide as Radioactive appeared in front of him.
Arms crossed before his body, a rapid acceleration of pure energy flowing outwards as the silver energy sparked at the contact with Radioactive's arms, before finally buckling and breaking as Radioactive reached farther, grabbing onto his face as the Moon Iramasha was grabbed and moved upwards.
His hands wrapped around Radioactive's arms, feeling the adrenaline pumping through his body, the pain from gripping his foe, as they were dragged upwards, the sparks of Radioactive's body thrashing and damaging around his form. His eyes were wide as he projected a flash of purple around his body, Gravity changing to divert in every direction around his body as all the wind pressure that would flow into him was forced away, pushing Radioactive's very influence off of his body to Moonie's advantage as the pair took their ascension up into the heavens...
As Radio at last let go of his head, Moonie stood there, looking at his opponent. He looked directly at his opponent, his own face entirely scarred. His mouth, left eye, nose, and most of the flesh of his face had been completely destroyed, patches of his hair lost in the ascension upwards. Only his red-ringed eye gazed out at Radioactive now, a single eye filled with determination and spirit. Blood dripped from every pore of his body, his skin bronzed from the intense heat that had flowed around him, cracked and damaged as if he had leprosy, entire patches of his skin falling off as Moonie gazed up at the sky.
Slowly, he reached his head down, his mouth beginning to open as he brought his head back, looking up into the sky behind him. Before Radioactive's body, a single object was plain to see, here in the Earth's orbit. It was… the Moon. It's progeny was standing before it, the flesh of its face opening as it began to release waves of sound, pure power beginning to pulsate as Moonie's will began to answer Radioactive's.
The single word roared out from Moonie's mouth, as if it were an explosion that was released from pressure. His arms shook, blood beginning to drip from them as Moonie began to reach for his power, his source, that was deep inside. The source that began to shake the air around them, flashes of Purple and Black coursing through the air as a roar like a hound entered in the air around them, as if he were a werewolf calling for the moon. Indeed, Moonie's mouth began to change for a moment, becoming like a muzzle as it extended outwards, power rippling away from his body before its lowly extended back, the skin that remained of his face and his white eye falling away from him.
Upon that word, the muscles around his body firmed. The sikn that was covering him exploded violently outwards, destroying everything in its path as his random pieces launched like cannon balls, creating whole waves of typhoon-class force as he began to emit purple and black energy outwards, creating a shell around his own body as his clothes fell away, all of the color leaving from Moonie's body as the very air around them began to cluster in towards him. This was due to the increase in weight that Moonie was experiencing. He was becoming his own orbit due to the mass density that he was creating. Only Radioactive's size would prevent him from being dragged into that cyclone of hurricane-force winds of destruction.
This final word echoed outwards, as along with Radioactive's power, another flared outwards in the sky above. The very ground below began to shake, whole boulders rising into the atmosphere as all around them a cataclysmic amount of earth began to rotate around Moonie's body, accompanied by lava and heat from the Earth's Mantle. At last, Moonie's spine began to curve back inwards, his eyes slowly emerging once more as the rubble and debris around them began to settle into an orbit, maintained in place from the residual aftershocks of Moonie's release around the localized area. Moonie had to be extremely careful as he released; if he was not careful in the Earth's orbit, he could end up… breaking it.
So, he had to carefully release, mitigating out his power gradually as all over his body, Radioactive could only behold a figure that was black as night. All along Moonie's body and hair, small pinpricks of light emerged, as if they were stars against the night sky. Moonie's right arm slowly raised itself into the air, slowly gathering his control over this power once more, feeling the calm that it brought into his heart.
He was overflowing with Nature Energy. He was the strongest Nature Iramasha, the most powerful for sheer point for point of energy. Around Radioactive and Moonie's bodies, only their sheer weight was preventing them from smashing into one another. At last, Moonie gained control of himself once more, his mouth slowly close as his mouth emerged, his teeth showing as he smiled at the Shark God, the Moon God releasing a noise as he held up his right hand.
With that noise, a torrential amount of energy flowed from his right hand. Blast energy, enough to sunder miles of city into ashes, shot out in an instant. When it reached Radioactive, it would explode, creating a devastating, expanding wave of Blast energy outlined with flames, consuming all of the debris that had collected around them.
Moonie's body would flow right behind it, his hair flying in the wind as he and the Shark God had a moment, a single moment, between the explosion and this strike. In this moment, Radiocative could see it. The emotion that Moonie suppressed. Radioactive was correct. He had found someone that he could choose not to hold back against. To that degree, Moonie entirely agreed. Even against Yoruichi, he knew that the female would not be able to take his strongest attacks, physically. It would also not have done him any good to release this side of him, the one that lusted for blood, for carnage.
This was Mjesec Võrgukliendid, and for the first time in three years, he was going to fight to prove that he was the best. There was no other motivation behind his assault as a cyclone of black energy swarmed around his right fist, crashing it into Radiocative's left pectoral with the force to dislodge a mountain as his left rapidly followed it, Moonie's body leaning forwards as he began to cascade blow after blow, his mouth laughing as he began to release his animalistic nature, that of a beast.
That derisive cackle, that love of battle, escaped Moonie's mouth as his body lunged, grabbing for both of Radioactive's shoulders. Huge cuts slashed down the length of both of his arms as a result of this movement. The force of the two of them approaching like this was alone to tear at a layer of Moonie's defenses, and Radioactive's new presence was cutting clean through. However, Moonie's arms were layered with cluster after cluster of pure Chaos energy, reinforced by the surging layer of Nature Energy that covered his entire body. As he gripped Radioactive's torso, his forehead lunged forwards, gravity around the area surging and shifting as all around Radioactive's body the color became: purple. This gravity was dragging him directly towards Moonie, whose forehead was rapidly approaching him.
With that exclamation, Moonie's forehead would attempt to smash into Radioactive's. If it did, Moonie was crash forwards, releasing his strongest physical move against Radioactive's skull, an attack which would cause tremors of force to the astral body known as the moon that could cause it to fall apart. Moonie was not immune to retaliation, by any means. His own body was thrown back, his hands slamming down against the very air as licks of flame coursed from the air around him, shooting up columns of fire as his feet slammed into the sky behind him, creating a wave of Blast energy that brought him to a stop. His tongue slowly licked out, licking the blood from his forehead from a wound that Moonie was certain would not heal during this fight.
"Cahahaha… THIS SETTING… IT'S… PERFECT…!" Moonie informed Radioactive as he cackled maniacally, looking up into the sky as he held his arms to either side, enjoying the feeling of the moonlight pouring around his body. While it did not grant him strength… it had a much greater psychological effect. It made Moonie feel his own power. It made him aware of what he was holding in his hands, and how he desired to use it. And now… he wanted to defeat the Shark God. He wanted to fight him, to battle until he could no longer draw breath, and then to stand once more, his will power overwhelming with strength… his thoughts gradually returned to the present, a smile forming around his lips as he stared at Radioactive's eyes, seeing the beast there and speaking directly to it as he bared his chest.
Orbital influences coasted around them, and in the emptiness of the void Moonie could only feel pure happiness. This happiness coursed through his veins, down to his very soul. What else could be said? They were within his element. They were within the vast depths of space itself. The moon in the distance seemed closer than it ever could on earth, and it was bathing the Moon God in its rays.
Radioactive's roars were a divine symphony, causing Moonie's willpower to fight, to live, to cascade outwards. The amount of energy that they were outputting was enough to be seen from the ground below, two great powers of shadows and crimson flooding into and crashing against one another.
Moonie's mouth slowly let one corner turn into a smile as he watched the Shark God punch his attack, causing it to flare outwards as it violently exploded around Radioactive's body. After that brutal assault, Moonie ended up before his opponent, feeling the Shark God's hands laying down on his arms and attempting to crush them. Moonie would not simply sit back and wait for his arms to turn into nothingness, meeting Radioactive's chuckle with a smirk as he flared pure Blast through each of his arms, cracks appearing through the substance directly into his skin but keeping his grip on the whole, even as he felt the searing pain flowing into either one of his forearms.
Moonie's head crashed forwards with all of his might, like a meteorite smashing down into a mountain that was erupting as Radioactive met him blow for blow. The resulting impact knocked Moonie's body back even as he increased his weight to maximum, the right top side of his head blown into nothingness as a bucket of blood shot out of it into space, his body slamming back into the comet that was streaking behind him… Voi.
Moonie's right hand pressed into the stone, Gravity spreading over the comet's length as he crushed it with one hand, shattering it into nothingness as Moonie looked Radioactive right in the eyes. Even as the giant created out of energy began to emerge around Radioactive's body, Moonie's gaze did not falter. As that punch was shot forwards, Moonie's body began to dense itself instinctively. Throwing his hands out to either side, the comet that had been destroyed flowed towards him, guided by his Gravity directly onto both of his arms. Crushing down exponentially, the entirety of the comet had been converted into the size of two baseball bats around his arms. Then, another ray of Gravity shot out of his arms as he roared, releasing his full power outwards as the amount of pure energy that his body began to release created a gigantic tail that extended from his backside, sliding downwards as the comet around his arms began to change, chips flying outwards like bullets that flew towards the Pride of the Shark as Moonie's mouth opened up, his teeth completely purple as he leapt outwards at the oncoming attack.
With that climactic roar, Moonie's arms and mouth flew forwards, slamming into the oncoming attack as the coverings around his arms were decimated into absolutely nothing, completely obliterated as they revealed claws, purple in color, that were digging into the shark. Purple energy had flowed around its body, spreading around in every direction as Moonie's teeth exploded in response to the beast before him. All around his body, a cloak of black energy, which proceeded to erupt into flames, emerged. This cloak met the explosive impact, Moonie's body shaking and quivering as more blood flew out of the wound from his head, his clothes becoming absolutely decimated as he took the impact of the explosion, his mouth wide as he released a constant wave of pure Blast outwards, smashing into the oncoming wave of pure decimation.
The visual effect of what Moonie was performing would look like the shark exploding outwards but being blocked by some kind of wall. The wall, however, was shaking, and Moonie soon went temporarily deaf from the sheer intensity of the attack. His arms that were releasing such massive amounts of power were beginning to twitch, and as the blast finally began to subside, they were unprepared for the after effects of this particular blow.
The punches that erupted outwards were met with Moonie's very torso, as the male stood there and took each and every one of them, great cascades of pure damage smashing into his body as his mouth was open wide, teeth flying out of it as bruises appeared all over his body, his arms breaking apart as they had turned into stone from using up all of the nature energy that they had contained up to his elbows, his toes breaking and shattering as the very outside form of his Chaos Energy shell was crushed.
Finally, Moonie's body would still be standing, having taken each and every one of the blows with the absolute maximum of its endurance, his arms that were half of their former size hanging limply on either side, his feet and legs mangled, his face unrecognizable from its original state. That was the form that Radioactive jumped on, and as he did so…
He would see a black energy forming within Moonie's now toothless mouth.
"...MOON GOD'S ROAR!!!!!!"
With an explosive roar that shattered the comets that were hurdling around their bodies from the sheer intensity of the waves it emitted, Moonie released a wave of pure energy directly into Radioactive's torso. His eyes could now be seen, even through the crumpled outline of his beaten face. They were bright white, the symbol of his power being used at its greatest extent. If Radioactive was still delivering punches across Moonie's face, then the Moon God would take them, increasing the intensity of the blast, trying to blow Radioactive's body off of his own.
The tail that was wrapping around his body caught him by surprise, finally cutting off the blast as his mouth opened wide, another savage roar surging outwards as he bit down into its flesh, his mouth becoming filled with the taste of blood as the release outwards of force would shatter even the pieces of the comets that had already been demolished.
At last, Moonie's body fell back, his right arm almost fully formed down to his palm, though no other part of his body had begun to heal as Radioactive released his surge of nuclear spikes. He was totally silent now, his focus entirely on the situation before him, entirely deaf and mostly blind. For Moonie… neither of those things were a handicap. All around his body, he could feel them. He could feel the approaching spikes. In the Moonlight, his body could feel the lunar presence, and feel where it was being disturbed. Without taking a breath, his body surged forwards, the arm crossing across his torso as he then threw it outwards, smashing into the spike as he reduced his weight to next to nothing, throwing him flying as the spike was obliterated, his mouth opening as he released a shout of pure force, his fist smashing down as he crushed a second one, his middle knuckle crumbling from the sheer amount of force being generated as Moonie's body ricochet'd again, this time gaining pure distance as the spikes launched towards him.
Then, his body stopped, his feet stepping down simply as he held his right arm outwards.
"MOON GOD STYLE!"
With that declaration, his arm twisted, his elbow flashing out as he decimated a third spike, his body pivoting hard on his right foot as he entered into a deadly dance. His left elbow shot outwards, crushing a fourth and obliterating it , before he brought up his right knee, his left leg tilting him back as his fingers closed above his palm, forming a jaw-destroying posture as he threw his torso forwards, crushing a fifth as he changed his gravity, changing his posture directly as he rotated backwards, his right foot pressing into the ground as his left shot upwards, hitting a sixth off course, his body rotating sideways as his right elbow smashed into a seventh, and his mouth opened wide as he looked right down at the eighth.
"MOON DRAGON'S CYLIX!"
With that declaration, a tornado made out of Blast energy and flame poured outwards, smashing into the eighth and ninth as the entirety of the blast decimated them, coursing directly towards Radioactive's body and attempting to absolutely blow him away as Moonie's feet crashed into the ground below him, throwing him forwards as his right eye began to reform, his left arm coming back as in the end, he had experienced a dip in his power just as Radio had, losing the Nature Energy that had been preserved in those parts of his arms that had been lain to waste.
Now, Moonie had reached Radioactive's body once more, his left arm flowing forwards in a fist as his entire body suddenly changed directions, flowing to the left as he threw his right fist forwards, the knuckle-less arm attempting to slam directly into the Shark God's mug and knock him squarely off of his block as Moonie's body kept moving, his body flipping itself around as he slid downwards, bringing his right leg back as he threw it outwards into the back of Radioactive's legs, attempting to throw them out from behind, Moonie's head now at the position of Radioactive's legs as he grabbed the Shark God's legs, changing his bodily weight immensely, granting himself over three hundred thousand times his normal weight as every muscle in his body shuddered, his Nature Energy going at full blast as he rotated himself, releasing Radioactive's form as he attempted to judo flip his opponent downwards at a terrific amount of speed. Could even the Shark God deny gravity to this extent?
Meanwhile, the Moon God had reduced his own gravity once more, his hands reaching down to either side as two handles appeared within them, drawing the blades outwards as Mun and nuM, fully forged, entered the fray. Holding the blades out to either side, his back also began to change. Spreading outwards was a great vortex of pure Blast energy, flooding the space around them as the Moon God's Prayer emerged at his backside… and then lit into flames, condensing itself as Moonie pushed his blades backwards, pressing them into the condensed Prayer as the great boulders that he had used for thousands of years began to change…
After a moment, a single handle emerged from where two had gone within the strange forge that Moonie had created. The Forge itself flowed into the object that was emerging, producing a great amount of light like a star in the sky as Moonie's hands gripped around it. Pulling it out, a blade that exuded pure flaming Blast had been created, a single claymore… with an actual blade on both ends.
Bringing that weapon upwards, Moonie then slashed downwards, looking directly at Radioactive as he released the energy that had been stored up within its length. Tearing outwards, the energy that had been torn extended the length of their battlefield, the Blast energy destroying everything in its path as the meters wide slash poured outwards towards Radioactive's body. The amount of released energy was so great that even Moonie's eyes were left wide at the power that he had released… for on the edge of those flames, a strange green had emerged…
The green of devastation.
Around the edge of the rend, the very particles of air were being destroyed, ripped off into nothingness as this colossal presence poured downwards onto Radioactive's body, crashing directly into him as Moonie held the blade outwards, a great surge of energy returning to him as he linked up with the attack he had produced, his eyes flaring white as the Moon God released another gigantic wave of pure energy downwards, fueling the attack with even greater force as it tried to split Radioactive's body and crush it to dust.
At last, Moonie would release the attack, holding the blade with both hands as he brought it backwards, holding out his left arm as the gauntlet which he had always held there, the only piece of clothing that had escaped near obliteration, waited. Pressing the blade forwards, he slotted it into the holster, his arm slowly lowering as it extended outwards over the top of his arm, the Moon God's eyes looking outwards as he opened his mouth.
The comets that had been obliterated in every direction began to flow towards him, and among one of them was one which had been spawned from the Moon itself. As a result, Moonie felt a small surge of power, flowing through his body as a small amount of what he had lost was returned to him, refreshing him as his mouth opened once more, pointing his left arm with the blade downwards directly at Radiocative, standing on his two feet even with his body still greatly mangled in several places.