Indians with torch on their hands were approaching in the middle of the darkness and simply stopped to watch the denouement of this duel, already seeing that the militaries were there to resolve the problem. The squad had been gathered again, when they arrived, they noticed that their general was watching the fight for not letting the enemy try anything wrong against one of his men, and since he was letting that duel to happen, none of them decided to be on the way. Ralf was on his fighting stance and Tom assumed a fighting pose that remembered Muay Thai throwing his coat on the ground and taking of his shirt as used to.
Ralf ran towards him turning aside and unleashing a right punch with the back of his hand, he guarded with the two arms and gave a kick with his leg raised forward, which was his left leg. Ralf blocked the blow quickly without having some speed to a counter attack, soon he blocked another consecutive kick that was a right kick coming from the left of his body. "All I need is a short-range fight." Ralf was thinking with himself always trying to stay face to face with his opponent and unleashed a right uppercut aiming the adversary's chin but ended up hitting his two elbows letting him with the guard down for a short period of time, that was when Tom ascended with a right knee reversing quickly the feet and hitting Ralf on the face that after falling down, rolled backward and ran at him again. "I will not give you space!" Tom shouted advancing with one more left kick coming from the front of Ralf and shortening the distance between the two. "This way you will ease up things for me!" Ralf really wanted to approach, and how the kick didn't reach him even with his hurry, he arrived near his opponent again getting him with his guard down.
The mercenary grabbed his opponent holding him with his two hands and throwing him upward. "That is the Super Argentine Back Breaker from Ralf." Clark was thinking alone that himself could not comment about the fight to Heidern that was very busy watching the same fight. Tom fell down back to Ralf's arms that threw him on the ground with strength on a brutal blow. "Don't underestimate me!" Ralf shouted with his enemy throwing him on the ground waiting for him to not get up anymore, since that a normal person (Without special abilities from a skilled fighter) would not be capable of continue the fight after this, but even with the impact his enemy raised up slowly.
"Your turn Clark...-" Ralf was cut into his talk turning his back to the opponent, because his friend pointed to the enemy and he turned around again. "Are you getting up?" He asked to Tom. "I'm no fighter with professional level, but I would not surrender myself so easy." The Muay Thai fighter was saying going back to his fighting pose. "So, I think I need to show you that you can't play around with me!" Ralf felt offended since his blow always caused a great effect into his enemies. He did a pose that separates the two legs firmly on the ground and started to yell accumulating an energy around him. "Ralf! It's not to kill him, are you really going to charge your Ki?" His friend tried to alert him and Heidern was amazed to see one more person capable of feel and charge the fighting Ki. "He's no ordinary fighter, if he charged his Ki to fight, he could end causing irreversible damage. But how someone like him already can use the Ki? I took some time to learn and the last enemy I fought that had such capacity was Rugal. Apparently, Clark can also do this, he already knows it." The crossed arms general watched the already won fight.
"All right, I think I overreacted." Ralf calmed down stopping to charge the Ki, even so he knew that any serious blow would end up with his enemy. "Better to focus." Tom advanced jumping into one more right knee, Ralf rolled back evading himself from his attempted attack and soon after ran giving the same punch from the beginning of the fight, standing aside and hitting on his face with the back of his right hand, this time hitting him and throwing him on the ground. "If I continue will sound like Clark just won because of me." He gave his back to Tom and walked to his partner touching his right hand. "The rest is up to you." Ralf spoke with Clark which already approached from the middle of the battlefield.
"This fight is already decided." He straightened his cap and not wanting to talk about it, the enemy advanced quickly to press him on the same way that he pressed when they saw each other for the first time. Three right consecutive kicks were given on Clark that reinforced the block with his left arm, soon after three left kicks came and he also blocked. "Now." Thought Clark and grabbed his opponent that was bigger than him with his two hands, and threw him upward with his specialty. "Super Argentine Back Breaker is my specialty and not Ralf's, your luck is that I'll not use the Ultra one!" Clark grabbed him back in the air and threw him strongly on the ground making him to bleed more than he was already bleeding. "General! It's better to take him to the base and question him if you want, as you can see..." Clark turned around to speak with Heidern and when he back his eyes to his fallen opponent saw him move himself and getting up even with a lot of trouble. "Don't give me that!" Shouted the enemy running to Clark with too much difficulty. "I don't think it will be necessary more than that." Heidern said approaching from Ralf and taking some handcuffs. "Please let he just end it sir, he's not going to kill him. We cannot just accept people into the world of crime to get up after receiving our blows, he'll not fight serious." The leader appeared to accept just with a smile on his face. "We are not so different..." He thought turning back his eyes to the end of the fight that was approaching. "You can come!" Clark just waited for the opportunity receiving a left kick from his right and receiving without blocking, he raised his right hand to the enemy's face and unleashed his partner Ralf's specialty, a blow known as Vulcan Punch, it was some sort of several right consecutive punches into a speed that was like a machinegun, Ralf knew how to do this skill with fire, but Clark didn't equally. Clark managed to break his opponent's defense and throw him backward making him fall in a way he would not react anymore, Heidern then arrived quickly and handcuffed both hands of the guy behind his back. "Let's leave men." Heidern raised the adversary which had fallen by force.
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The King of Fighters '94 Rebirth
AdventureA fictional story mixed with a little of the truth of the events before and during the tournament of The King of Fighters '94.
