The Menacing Devil Girl VS The Moon God [Platinum Heart Tournament]

Moonie slowly tilted his head, looking puzzled as his eyes looked at the woman before him. "Voi… keep up…?" He questioned, his eyes blinking. The simple fact of the matter was that due to being a Nature Iramasha, and especially due to how Moonie worked his body, he did not understand the idea of 'keeping up' his body. For him, that idea meant 'eat lots of nature and don't die'. However, this girl before him was not a Nature Iramasha… Voi, she must be talking about food. Moonie decided with a tiny nod, while charging forwards.

"Voi, is that you 'keeping up'?" He joked, watching her beginning to drink booze in the middle of their fight. To him, it did not seem very fair. After all, he could not eat the ground here. It was not from earth, did not have any Nature Energy. So while she could have hers, he couldn't have his. Voi. I should get something like that with moon inside of it…

While the sudden change in her demeanor would have toppled lesser men, Moonie could only stare right back into those shining eyes of hers. Feeling her arm around his, he would chuckle. His chuckle would be stopped short by her blow, the muscles in his neck tightening as she would feel him turning back to her, a tooth falling out of the side of his face as his weight increased exponentially, cracks shooting out beneath his body as he proved himself tougher than the dirt around him.

"…" Moonie's mouth was clamped shut, so he merely thrust his right hand forwards, the energy buildup transferring as his arm exploded with energy, directly onto her body, like a grenade exploding not two feet from her face.

Grabbing onto the initiative directly afterwards, Moonie's body would tilt forwards, dashing as his foot smashed against the ground behind him. "I won't let you do that again. " He told her through smiling, clenched teeth, the one that had been knocked out now having a small… bud leaving out of his gums. "VOI!"

With that cry, Moonie 's right foot would plant into the ground beneath her, his body leaning back as his right knee began to rise, before being followed by his foot. Building up three different centers of rotation as a result, the final blow to Ibiki's chest and lower chin would be equivalent to the force required to lift a space age rocket off of the planet's surface.

"MOON HEIGHTS!"

With his attack declared, his body would then begin to spin rather quickly, his leg still outstretched as Blast energy swathed around both legs, his body moving horizontally as his Gravity became warped once again, a purple field extending from Moonie's body to Ibiki's as he cackled. "CAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" That insane laughter would flood her eardrums as Moonie's muscles all over his torso began to rotate up to down, his legs spread to the point that would impress most gymnasts. Finally, his own weight had been increased to over two hundred times its normal, so this blazing wheel of pain was now accelerating towards Ibiki like it was his business.

"MOON CYCLONE!"

After chasing her relentlessly with that attack for a few moments, Moonie's body would finally stop its spinning, his right arm held high as he redirected his Gravity towards the ground, his muscles bulging in that fist as Blast exploded out of his legs, rocketing him forwards as he brought the fist down, Blast covering its length as Moonie attempted to shatter Ibiki's skull into tiny fragments.

Throwing out his left arm, Moonie's entire body would then stop, before his hand pushed off the ground, lifting him high up into the air… as he slowly decelerated. His movement speed gradually came to a halt, now standing roughly fifty feet above the battlefield, Blast energy flowing around his body in cycles, before finally it materialized around his arms, forming two rings.

"Moon God's… BIND!"

With that proclamation, the energy that had been charging around his wrists moved upwards, his hands joining at the base of their palms as he held them high above his head, a single ring forming there as it began to rapidly expand. "VOI!" Moonie called at her down below, as the disk above him ballooning outwards, becoming a cyclone of destruction above his head. He did not expect for her to be lax. That was the reason that Moonie had made this attack self forming. After all, he had built up all the energy for the now half-mile wide attack, reaching close to the limits of his sealed state as his right hand gripped outwards.

Without pause, the Blast cyclone began to shrink once again, flowing into his hand as it formed a single ring... Although all of its power was not located there… as two other bands formed around his wrists. Looking directly at her, Moonie casually held the ring… before flicking his wrist upwards, smiling at her as he released it in her direction.

Exploding and expanding outwards once again, the inferno of Blast energy roared downwards towards Ibiki, making the very ground shake as the air around it was pushed downwards and shredded, flames exploding out of its sides as Moonie called out once again, his laugh echoing more and more over the battlefield.

"MOON DRAGON'S RELEASE!"

Moonie then began to smile, before holding up his hands once again, revealing… two more discs. Cackling, he released the second and third one, releasing one horizontally and the other vertically, overlaid on top of one another as the rumbling nature of the expansion shook Moonie's body, his hands open wide as he laughed and laughed, finally awake once again.. And fully alive...

There wasn't much time to for idle-chit chat or pleasantries in this explosive bout of powers. So, there would be no explanation about what Ibiki meant by "keeping up". After all, she had much bigger problems to worry herself with: like taking a bomb straight to the face. In that flash of calamitous light, The Menacing Devil Girl's entire upper body became devoured by burns, smoke and open wounds across her arms. However, the devilish force within would repel the last bit of the explosion back upon Moonie's body and save her taking full damage from it.

"THAT'S THE STUFF!"

Eyes glowing bright yellow in that moment, a frenzy and excessive screech of pleasure radiated from the mouth and face of The Little Suika Child. And, due to this sudden rush of energy from the throbbing sensation of pain oozing into her body, The Devil Shinigami contorted and twisted her body to respond almost instantly to the incoming kick to her body. In one hard swing, The Turbulent Zaraki countered with a hard back-handed chop meant to negate and diffuse the energy let off from Moonie's strike with a force comparable to his own.

In return, everything within a one hundred meter radius was obliterated and turned to rubble. Yet, The Menacing Devil Girl would hold her own and anchor her existence to this spot and place in the heat of battle. Heart pumping, mind racing and energy flaring; there was nothing more than the thrill of combat jumping through her veins. This clash is what she was craving from this tournament and it was at last her turn to have a bit of fun.

So, as the growing pains of gravity attempted to restrict and hold The Wild Captain down, her soul's determination would not allow it. With a strong and mighty yell, the roars of thousands of demon's echoed out from her spirit and Ibiki Suika threw herself hundreds of feet away from the effective zone of Moonie's field of distorted gravity in order to gain some distance.

However -- this wasn't to retreat.

Oh no.

Ibiki Suika was aiming to gather up a sum of dense energy, infuse into her right arm and then use her daunting strength and overwhelming power to go in straight for a mighty and quick power punch when synced in conjunction with the girl's nimble speed. Therefore, she advanced herself forward in downward motion and sought to meet him blow for blow as The Menacing Devil's entire arm became devoured in a gold and purple light.

Colliding headfirst with The Moon Cyclone, The Devil Girl didn't give a single damn what she hit as long as she hit something. And, if contact was made, something was gonna get hurt -- as far as her mind was concerned, anyway. This had enough impacting force to leave a half mile carter deep within the grounds below them.

So, to imagine this awesome strength of soul gnawing down on Moonie's own spirit is to imagine utter and complete pain. However, the pain was only meant to be a source of delight and pleasure. There was no mischievous or hostile intent behind it; for it is that pain that made her want to brawl and fight harder. Hence, in turn, she'd return the favor two fold to her foe.

Though, no matter what occurred in this concussion of mighty blows, The Moon God seemed to have taken the same knack she did in concerns to taking flight to the heavens above. However -- Ibiki wouldn't bother stopping him. Noooooo. She wanted him to fully get out whatever monstrous plan he had in store.

"Give. Me. Everything."

In those bold words, the tone of Ibiki's voice hardened and it sounded as if two people were speaking at once. One whom was energetic and thrilled, and another whom was brazen and rigid; readying to claw and maul at anything that dared entered her path of destruction and carnage.

And -- that is because she wasn't alone.

The reflection of her spirit, Oni-Kyosei, was alive and well within The Suika Child. This battle awoken her from the slumber and she wanted to be totally awake to fight alongside her master. Which is why The Menacing Devil allowed her demonic partner to share the thrill of the fight and become whole in body and mind through this unification of inner most herself.

So, as The Moon God's Bind hurdled towards The Lone Captain -- SHE LEAPED FORWARD AND DARED TO TAKE THIS CHALLENGE HEAD ON!

There was no way but forward to meet her foe and she intended to prove that as her fist became devoured yet again in intense flames and heat. With her soul screaming like a raising phoenix coming from the ash, The Devil Girl dared to strike straight through the attack with her resolving strike and obliterate it. This could be made possible due to the fact that two sources of energy were clustering within that blow: Ibiki's -- and Oni-Kyosei's. Together in that hyper charged punch, this astounding force could rip apart the attack in question and reduce to ash in the wind.

Of course -- that did not mean she got away scott free. No. Blood started spewing forth from her knuckles, blackened burns scattered themselves across her arm and the intense sensation of flesh burning filled the air as the scorching feeling of skin searing clenched itself into the embodiment of The Suika Child's being. However, that only caused her to go harder, let out a mighty yell and continue forth on her path like a raging comet ready to smash the moon that is Moonie's body.

As two more disk flung themselves with the utmost of destructive intent towards The Devil Captain, Oni-Kyosei jumped in and produced two golden limbs from the flaming flare of gold and indigo energy surging around her wielders body. These energized constructs extended for one hundred meters in each destruction and sought to outright smack the disk away with the sheer best of physical might.

In this way, Ibiki could then project herself at a faster rate and go in to deliver one hellish punch to the face that ignited and became as hot as the surface of the sun itself. To this intensity is a testament of how excessive and fierce the flaring spirit within The Suika Child's heart and will was. Ergo, even if it failed to miss, an entire half mile section would be obliterated in the force and awakening of The Devil Girl's might.

And, should Moonie find himself on the tail end of that attack, he might be missing more than just a few teeth this time around. That whole right jaw, cheek and face would be in for one damning blow. Hurdling him into the earth like an asteroid, the impact from slamming into the ground could undoubtedly bury him a mile underneath the soil and make a fine grave of fire, stone and dirt for him.

Therefore -- there was nothing left for her to do but await and see how her foe would react. But there was one thing for certain: The Menacing Devil Girl had a lot more than that to give. The rage within her heart was brewing and this clash was exhausting such hostile intent into lovable punches and well-meaning feats of power. So, for her sake, she'd hope he was in for the long-haul. As, after all, she was just getting started.