Known Fate

Facing reality.

Raian didn't waste any second as soon as the match was declared to begin from emitting such blood lust, poor Yamashita held onto Nova with all his might as fear consumed him, while the latter's face just coveted itself with a blank look, watching intensely.

The first blow Raian intended to make was a complete miss, Ohma delivering his fist right fist with such density and power, it made Raian stagger back.

Iron Braker.

Nova's eyes furrowed gently, feeling a certain tingling sensation deep in her muscles, her brain sending out signals of deja vu.
With sudden rush of blows with unpredictable trajectories, it was evident that he was even sharper than in his previous matches. More precise, filled with actual techniques.

Niko Style, Redirection and Water Kata-Swimming Swallow.

How did she even know the names of the techniques?..Perhaps..

It wasn't her first time seeing them.

He was definitely wailing on Raian, but just as it seemed like it was lights out for him, he got a hold of both his wrist, asking about what the hell was with those sudden use of techniques, but as an answer, he received a massive kick to his groin, following by a knee to his face, swiftly clutching at Raian's neck with a quick motion. Using the Weeping Willow, he threw the man to the ground over his back, and as he was about to hit the ground, he kicked his face with such force, he went flying.

Nova whistled, as she followed the feral man with her eyes, plummeting to the ground.

"Goofy ahh soccer ball.."

With Iron Breaker, he hept pumelling Raian, specifically his upper body, like his face, chest and neck.

As much as it seemed like Ohma had the upper hand with his usage of the techniques, and even  with all those blows he received, he caught the dark haired man off with an upper cut to his jaw, making him do a backwards cartwheel, with a small smirk, showing lack of any sustained injury.

Of course. This is what the family is like. Far beyond of a modern man in every way, just like in physical resilience, as demonstrated. He was a tank of a man, and Nova wasn't that much of a narcissist, so she acknowledged his strenght.

After Ohma stood up from the suddenly received blow to his chin, Raian stood straight, spitting out a a small amout of blood to the side, wiping his face after. He started laughing tauntingly, making fun of the techniques Tokita used, saying how big of a let down this all was.

"I'm not interested in your shitty moves! I wanna see that form you used againts Inaba in the first match! So you better get transforming or I'll  kill ya!'~

His face twisted with his never-leaving grin on his face, pushing Ohma to use his 'Advance' with threats, which Nova also happend to found humorous.

"He's saying that like he's talking to Optimus Prime..asshat." She spoke out loud, a small laugh levaing her lips in the from of a scoff.

Ohma ignored his threat for now, charging at him with his techniques, but the Kure kept taking them like they were nothing. One of the moves he tried to excecute was a move very similar to 'The Devil's Lance', the girl humming with interest, but something also caught hers, and Raian's attention as well as he caught his wrist; as good as the techniques seemed to be, unfortunately, they lacked in accuracy.

As Ohma tried to pull his hand away from his grasp, he was slammed into the ground with such force, it created a small crater in the ground, but he could deflate the impact by using 'Indestructible'. As he was about to get stomped on, he jumped away just in time.