Wolf Lionus VS Moonie Iramashsa [Platinum Heart Tournament Arc]

Moonie was impressed with the man's ability to survive. The fact that he did not back down from the Moon God's attack, did not falter, did not budge an inch. That made the Moon Iramasha smile, a laugh beginning to echo from deep within his throat at this happiness with the male's determination, even as his body was ripped into tiny pieces. "VOI! YES! THAT'S EXACTLY IT!" He roared, clapping his hands together as he thrust his fist that had been mangled outwards, bits of blood dripping from its tips as he looked at Wolf's remaining eye.

Moonie watched as they began to reconstruct, watching intently as every part of Wolf's body began to reemerge. His eyes stared down to the very finite details… and he could not detect anything there, spiritually or physically. He was being repaired by some force that was on a wavelength that Moonie could not observe, restructuring it. Already, Moonie's brain was rolling through the methods through which he could inflict true pain on this opponent….

However, Moonie could feel it. He could feel the fact that Gravity was being changed within his own Gravity. Almost always, this sensitivity of Moonies was never, ever called upon, except with his own body. As a result, it was like a tender wound being brushed, or an old muscle injury coming into play for the first time in a long time. Moonie could feel it, very, very clearly. He could tell that this man was resisting his Gravity, and while he did not know exactly how, he could tell clear as day that this was what was occurring. Moonie had, however, faced opponents like this in the past. The solution was not really that difficult. The best thing to do about it was to manipulate the earth by their feet with his Gravity and wrap it around them, increasing the weight of the rock.

Moonie roared as the blade clashed with his own, the amount of strength put behind his weapon enough to shift a mountain as the beast bellowed his determination, watching as the small wounds that appeared on his opponent's body were replaced by that substance once again. "VOI!" Moonie declared as he watched the blade that impacted with Mun, his hyper sensitive eyes observing the individual bits of Mun as they were being dissipated through, clenching harder on his weapon as Blast energy exploded outwards, ripping the dissolution particles into pieces as they approached a fourth the way through the sword, creating an inner layer of Blast energy that Moonie was pressing down on, fueling with his own energy as he allowed the sword to be pushed back as Wolf intended, his eyes wide as he saw that sword coming towards his face, his mouth opening wide as a huge surge of Blast appeared inside of his mouth, his teeth clenching down onto the blade with enough catastrophic force that it was likely Wolf's arm would break simply from the impact of clenching, not to mention the pulling force that Moonie exerted, attempting to take Wolf's arm with it as he spat the disgusting thing out.

"Voi…. My teeth feel tingly…" Moonie muttered as in fact, he realized that he could not feel his teeth at all… in fact the entirety of his mouth felt like a void, deciding to continue onwards as he slammed his fist into Wolf's jaw, following with his kick and feeling the satisfactory noise of shattering bones as Moonie knocked him away. However, as he saw the man beginning to reform once more, his palms would shoot out another torrential burst of Blast, the Blast becoming more concentrated as Moonie guided it, attempting to obliterate half of Wolf's overall mass that was trying to reform, acting fast enough so that he could potentially hit before Wolf had even finished regaining his form, attempting to blast away that hand that was forming in order to grip back onto the blade, the Burst smashing into the ground behind Wolf as it tore up the earth it came into contact with, leaving only a peculiar shredded crater in its focused wake.

After that, Moonie would allow him to heal properly, though his eyes would still be pointed right at the male. His ears perked up as Wolf's spoken words, even though they were spoken softly, were picked up directly from the advanced hearing that Moonie possessed. "...Voi…" Was all Moonie said as he looked at the swords that were approaching him, his hands crossing over himself in a peculiar pose, energy flowing around his body as the swords plunged forwards… and proceeded to smash into the dirt.

Moonie's entire body was alive with Blast energy covering it, having sunk directly into the ground as he surged forwards with his levitation, tearing directly through the earth as the gravity molded the ground behind him, his body twirling to divert away the dirt behind him as he moved through the earth, and at last, outside of the dome, a hand would rise, smashing into the ground and gripping with such force that Wolf could feel the ground around him shaking as Moonie pulled himself up and out of the ground, the black substance that covered his entire body calming slightly as it simply layered over him once again, his hands clenching and unclenching as he smirked at Wolf, before his eyes began to darken.

"...Voi, stop that." He stated clearly, all smiles leaving his eyes as he looked directly at Wolf, hearing the words he had to say. "I am leaving behind no one! Voi, any behind me who I join hands with I TOSS SO FAR IN FRONT OF ME THAT I LOSE SIGHT OF!" He declared with pride and determination, his eyes alight with fire as the Blast energy coated back around his arms, his right foot stepping forwards as he suddenly felt a shudder. ...Voi?

His right eye tilted back for an instant, observing the black blood that was flowing away from his leg, like a pixie stick that had been turned upside down flowing away from his heel. One of the swords had impacted him, and he could feel that the Nature energy he had stored there… was gone. ...Voi… that is really, really bad… I cannot allow his swords to touch me… The Moon Iramasha thought to himself, an annoyed look becoming adopted by his face as his mouth slowly closed, watching as Wolf thrust himself forwards towards the Moon Iramasha.

"VOI!" That voice smashed Wolf in the face as Moonie's very vocal chords began to shake the air, the scream he emitted containing enough spiritual force to blow even most Shinigami back a few feet as his forehead surged forwards, a strange grayish-brown substance flowing around his skull as the Blast-laden dirt that Gravity had flowed up on his leg and compressed on his forehead connected with the sword that Wolf had thrown at him, his left hand shooting upwards as it attempted to grab Wolf's wrist as well, physically trying to stop the blade from moving through the dirt as Moonie's grip attempted to clench down on his opponent's arm, Blast energy flaring up so very strongly around that hand that even the particles that hung around Wolf's body would feel themselves being pushed away by pressure and devastation.

To be able to perform his cross sectionals, Wolf would have to break out of Moonie's grip. If he succeeded in that, however, Moonie's right fist would come forwards as the Gravity in the rest of his body pushed him back, releasing a wave of Blast energy directly into Wolf's body at point blank range through the Swords as Moonie released that wave, and then another, and then another, and then another, and then another. Five bursts of that energy would slam into Wolf in this fashion in response, and as Moonie drew his fist away, he would feel that peculiar void feeling in two of his fingers, seeing that they were closed downwards in the posture of a fist, blowing away Wolf's energy attack in the surges of Blast energy and if that failed jumping up into the air to avoid it ,his body flipping upwards in either case as he rose upwards higher and higher, reducing his weight to nearly zero as the force exploded outwards from Wolf's attack, carrying him several feet away as he finally threw his feet behind him, slamming it into pure air as huge explosions of fire spurted away from his feet, the molecules that he had slammed down onto having collected so much that they had exploded behind him due to the speed that they had accelerated to in order to create a platform for him to step off of.

His eyes slowly locked back down onto Wolf as the Blast energy coursed around his body once more, the grayish-brown material with the sword imprint falling off of his head as it was consumed by the Blast flames and shredded into dust, Moonie's feet pressing off as he looked directly at Wolf, throwing his body forwards into a roll as he expounded his weight, the amount that he weighed rising into the hundreds of thousands as he defined his path of Gravity directly towards Wolf, his body now rolling like crazy and spinning like a CD, moving so quickly that he appeared as a black top moving sideways towards Wolf.

At last, Moonie's body would slam into the ground before Wolf, throwing up a massive surge of devastation as Blast echoed outwards. However, out of the cloud of this black substance, Moonie would emerge, looking like a mindless animal as his right arm threw itself forwards, Blast encompassing it as he attempted to grapple onto Wolf's head with the left arm, his right hand absolutely exploding with energy. No matter what damage was dealt to Moonie's left arm, his right would be kept pointed forwards as he slammed the fist forwards, attempting to slam the fist into Wolf's body as he manipulated Gravity and his own weight once again.

"MOON DRAGON'S SHOTGUN!!"

With that declaration, Moonie's right arm moved with savagery, attempting to smash into Wolf's face as it withdrew itself, Blast and Flames from the sheer force of the Blast energy that was being used occupying the space where Wolf's face was as Moonie's right arm continued to smash forwards with thunderous force, moving faster than any attack Moonie had used before now as he continued using the momentum of that spin and recycling it as he tried to smash his fist into Wolf's face over and over again, a maximum of thirty times in less than four seconds as at last Moonie released the male, his body's gravity changing once again as he drifted backwards, his left hand opening as it released another wave of pure Blast energy directly at Wolf's body.

But that was not the end of it as Moonie's body threw itself forwards once again, leaping into the air over Wolf's as he threw both arms outwards.

"MOON GOD'S RAIN!!"

As Moonie declared that, bursts of Blast began to emit from his body, a sheer orb of Blast forming around him as it cloaked entirely around his body. In order to use this technique to its maximum, Moonie was entering into his second state. This was symbolized by the two bands that had appeared around his back, the 'sheathes' for the half-destroyed Mun and its companion, nuM. This was his Strike form, and the Blast energy around his body began to emit outwards, a gigantic ocean of energy appearing above Moonie's body as he looked down at Wolf, his mouth opening one more time as his hair roared backwards behind him from the sheer force that he was now exerting.

"GO!!"

With that declaration, the massive Ocean began to break into pieces, each and every one slamming downwards with devastating effect as piles of earth and rubble were deployed outwards as hundreds of shots of Blast poured down into the ground, each and every one centered onto Wolf's location, smashing downwards like a pebble out of the end of a scattergun.

At last, Moonie would simply be standing there in the air, slightly panting as he looked down at his left hand, looking at the two fingers that had been effected. He could move them now, feeling the strength that lay within his body. However, the energy that had been within them, he would not recover. Bits and pieces of his total strength had been decimated; the damage to the inside of his mouth and the back of his foot having had the greatest effect. He believed that was why he was panting now, and he knew that no matter what… he could not allow himself to be overcome with that technique. That was how he could lose.

How he could win… well, that was what he had been experimenting with. By smashing his hand forwards that many times, Moonie had wanted to see if he could actually and actively destroy whatever it was that was allowing for Wolf to regenerate. In fact, by the end of the blows, an actual vacuum devoid of anything would have been created from the blows that he was exerting in that space between his two arms, where Wolf's face lay.

So it was that the Moon Iramasha would wait for now, standing there in his Strike form as his energy crackled around him, the two blades dark as night on his back as he clenched his fists, his mouth not smiling now as he remembered what the man had tried to show him. "VOI! None of that is important now. All that matters now is THIS FIGHT! THAT IS THE WAY OF THE FIST!"

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