Okama Kenpo:
-South Block-
"UN!" Mr. 2 charged at Sanji and swung his arm at him or a knife-hand chop. SWISH! But Sanji used his impressive speed and dodged out of the way. "DEUX!" Mr. 2 quickly recovered and swung his leg around at Sanji. SWISH! But the cook once again avoided it. Mr. 2 spun around and lashed out his leg again, "UN!" SWISH! Sanji side-stepped and lashed out his own leg. SWISH! This time Mr. 2 dodged only to come back with another spinning kick, "DEUX!" SWISH! But again Sanji dodged the attack. "HAAH!" Fed up of just dodging Sanji and Mr. 2 both lashed out their legs at each other for more powerful kick, THWHAM!
Both of the kicks landed. Sanji and Mr. 2 were both left standing on one leg with their opponent's foot in their face. KRASH! The two went flying backwards. Sanji slammed into a wall and dropped to the ground while Mr. 2 was smashed THROUGH a wall and ended up on his back. The dust settled and revealed that both fighters were still okay.
"Bastard," Sanji growled as he quickly sat up.
"Hah... that was quite a kick..." Mr. 2 gasped. "You're even stronger than One Eye... that kick was stronger than most of my Okama Kenpo moves..."
"I spent a week wandering through the desert with a thousand kilograms on each of my ankles," Sanji informed him. "Maybe without that training our kicks would've been equal but because of it my kicks are all much faster and much stronger."
"Your skills may be commendable... BUT THEY'RE NOTHING COMPARED TO MY OKAMA KENPO!" Mr. 2 shouted. "OUT OF MY WAY!"
"I already told you," Sanji replied as he stood across the street from him, "if you wanna get by you'll have to defeat me first."
"I hope you realize all your efforts will be in vain!" Mr. 2 told him. "I've practiced these dance moves all my life! I have perfected the graceful art of Okama Kenpo and its unbeatable even by the likes of you! Your techniques may be stronger and faster but they're no match for my grace and form!"
WHING! Mr. 2 launched himself up into the air and flew at Sanji. SWISH! SWISH! Mr. 2 swung at him but Sanji dodged the first attack as well as the follow up. SHOOM! Mr. 2 lashed out for a straight punch but Sanji bent backwards and stared up at Mr. 2's clenched fist as it flew over him. But suddenly Mr. 2's fist unclenched and he lashed downwards at Sanji for a chop. SWISH! Sanji quickly ducked down and spun out of the way to avoid the follow up attack.
Mr. 2 spun away from Sanji and raised one of his hairy legs up over his head leaving him standing on the tips of his toes on his other leg. "OKAMA KENPO!" Mr. 2 jumped up and clapped his feet together then landed on his toes and began weaving back and forth in strange stance made it appear to Sanji as if there were two drunk swans imposed over the okama. "DRUNKEN SWAN SOIREE!" Mr. 2 launched himself at Sanji and lashed his leg out at him. SWISH! Sanji jumped clear over the Okama and landed behind him. But Mr. 2 followed up with another spinning kick that Sanji also dodged, SWISH!
"This dance isn't getting me anywhere," Sanji growled. "It's time to settle this once and for all." Sanji lifted one of his legs until he was holding it straight up in the air and over his head. "COLLIER!" Sanji lashed out his leg and aimed for Mr. 2's long neck, SWISH! The agent avoided the kick but Sanji kept going and lashed his leg down at the Okama's shoulder, "ÉPAULE!" SWISH! But again Mr. 2 managed to weave out of the way. "CÔTELETTE!" Sanji swung for Mr. 2's ribs. SWISH! But again Mr. 2 dodged the kick. "SELLE!" Sanji followed up with a kick aimed for the lower back.
"UN!" Tired of dodging, Mr. 2 lashed out one of his own legs and intercepted Sanji's kick. THWAK! The power of Sanji kick caught Mr. 2 off guard and spun the Okama off balance but he recovered and continued spinning so he could lash out for a follow up kick, "DEUX!"
