New World, Unlikely Allies

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I have nothing better to do anyway so, how about we bring in the rest of the cast into the mix, huh? Where were we? Ah, we were about to watch a fight so Ladies and gents, grab your popcorn, sit down, and relax, let's get going. Take note again that as usual, Akuma and Asura are voiced in Japanese

The Forest, with Akuma and Asura

The Master of the Fist and the Deity of Rage looked upon the new creatures, not resembling anyone or anything they have seen before. The wolves slowly circled around their supposed 'prey', waiting for the right moment to pounce.

Akuma sensed something unusual about these creatures. They emitted an aura, a specific feeling that he was in no way, a stranger to. This was the killing intent they emitted, though not the Satsui no Hado, it was eerily similar to it.

Asura on the other hand was simply annoyed at the fact that the wolves had interrupted one of his most interesting fights, an irritation shared by his opponent. His new goal was to annihilate the creatures so that he could go back to fighting the Master of The Fist. The two warriors were focused on the wolves that they failed to notice the airborne vehicle hovering above them, but not close to them.

The wolves decided that it was time to strike and one of them lunged for Asura. Asura saw the attack and caught the beowolf mid air with a right punch to the skull of the beowolf, shattering the bone mask and crushing its skull, killing it. Another wolf lunged straight at Akuma but Akuma sidestepped the wolf, turned around and deliver a medium Goshoryuken uppercut to the chin of the wolf, and he punched right through the mask and the skull. Pulling his hand out almost immediately, he cupped his hands to follow up with a Gohadoken (appearing now as a red fireball the size of an average soccer ball) to another wolf that was still contemplating on attacking him.

Asura on the other hand, lunged at superhuman speed appearing as a blur to the grimm and spectators, head first into the group he was facing with his fist cocked back. On reaching his targets, he delivered a crushing blow to the gut of a beowolf and followed up to a kick to another, knocking it into a nearby tree. The remaining beowolves saw his form as another call to attack and another beowolf lunged towards the Rage Deity, only for it to get dodged, and punched in the head sending it flying off the neck of the beowolf grimm and killing it. He quickly lunged and grabbed the head of a beowolf ,jumping high into the air and throwing it down with a loud shout before pointing his palm towards the creatures and firing a multitude of red mantra energy blasts towards the grimm.

On the other end of the clearing, Akuma can be seen staring into the red eyes of the second half of the pack. He had chosen to take a rather energy saving approach as he also planned to continue fighting the God of Rage after dealing with the interruption. The grimm began to come at him, all at once in an attempt to kill him but he did not move or show any sign of fear. Once they had gotten close enough, he changed his stance, his upper body now facing sideways. With a grunt, he spun and hit a beowolves with a Hurricane Kick, sending the beowolf flying into another beowolf and crushing both against a tree. The remaining beowolves progressed and one lunged directly at him, a very bad idea. Akuma dodged the beowolf and hit it with a right hook to the chin, quickly following up with a heavy punch to the gut of the beowolf, crushing its insides and killing it.

'So much killing intent and you end up being weaklings, hmph', Akuma thought, severly disappointed by the fact that despite the beasts possessing killing intent and feral like instincts, they could still not come even remotely close to being a challenge to either him or Asura.

His body flashed red as he sprinted past the pack of beowolves, delivering very quick, strong and precise killing blows to few of them. A right hook to the gut of one, followed by a swift heavy kick to the neck of another, sending it into three more beowolves and effectively killing them off. He cupped his palms once more and another orb of purple energy began to form in between his cupped palms

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