Round 9. The roar Vs. The Guitarist 3

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A giant bass burst out, echoing over the arena, rumbling the ground. Delilah would slide over the ground, dodging it barely. Dramstin would keep moving his hand as the shockwave of sound would move at the way he pointed. She would get up and keep running, holding her guitar close to herself. She would look to the side and keep her eye on him. He would keep moving his hand with a cold expression. There was not even malice in his eyes anymore. It was just pure emotionless. Like what he was looking at didn't even mean anything to him. She would feel a pain in her wrist as she tried to play. She just kept running, listening to the music erupting from him. He would stomp the ground, sending shockwaves over the ground too. She would take a deep breath and jump up, slamming her guitar into the wall.
"Buzzaxe!" She shouted as the guitar began to run like a sawblade, running her along the wall. She would hold on with her good hand as she kept her eyes on Dramstin. He would sigh as he softly moved his hand forward, and then something inhumanly disgusting happened. His hand began to turn around by the wrist, spinning the hand itself, making the sound move faster. Delilah kept her eyes on the sound as she moved over the wall. The beam was just a few centimeters behind her, breaking the wall apart. She jumped down, dodging under the beam, clenched her fingers, and strummed the guitar. 

(As always, keep EDM and guitar going at the same time)

"Boom!" She shouted as a firey explosion flew forward, hitting Dramstin, making him move back. He would growl as he ran toward her, moving both hands forward, unleashing novas of sound toward her. She would dodge to the side while playing her guitar, unleashing more fiery explosions. She would begin to run along the broken wall as she played, winching in pain from the destroyed wrist. Dramstin would growl as he got closer to her. He would spin his wrist again, making the sound move fast and hit her. She would be sent flying into the wall with a loud thud sound. She would cough, losing all the air in her lungs. She would keep playing, though, sending a firey explosion straight into Dramstin's face, making him fly back. Dramstin would growl as he would run toward her, sending out a shockwave toward the ground, sending him flying into the air. He would spin around, trying to land a spinning kick toward her, powered by the sounds coming from his body. She would dodge under him, turning around to unleash a powerful firey blast into his back, sending him face first into the wall. She would gain some distance and quickly change her tone. 

The ice started to form around her as she kept playing. Dramstin would walk away from the wall with a bleeding nose. He would sniff through one nostril and sigh as blood leaked out of his nose.
"I guess I have to beat the shit out of you truly," Dramstin said as he stopped the music completely.

(Stop the EDM)

With this confusion. Delilah also stopped the music she was playing, leaving only the cheering of the people around them. 

The two looked at each other as Dramstin would grab his icepick spinning it in his hand for a bit.
"I killed many of people throughout my career. First, it started only with a few people after the music, but in the end, I couldn't hold back at all anymore. I had to kill them all, so in the end, I just chose to kill a whole concert. Over thousands of people came to see me sing, but the only singing that could be heard was their screams of death." Dramstin spread out his arms.

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