EV; The Immoboliser

Chapter 8 - Fight against Luca

[Labyrinth of Desire]
"Disarm yourself brother, the shows over." I said, placing myself in a prowled position, one hand behind me and the other infront of me.

"The shows over when I say it's over." Luca hissed, his eyes glowing red as shadow-like tails began spreading from his spine, lashing out at me as I pushed myself backwards to dodge the constant whiplash.

"Huh? The power of the Vishnu?" I said in awe as I ducked low and attempted a low kick, flames spitting out of my ankles as he tumbled back.

"With your form like that the Vishnu won't do you good." I said, gritting my teeth as he got back up slowly.

"Feels good knowing you'll be dead for good." He jumped backwards and with both feet still clamped together flames began igniting from the tip of his toes, within seconds fireballs began shooting directly at me as he landed softly on his back, flaring himself back up as I moved side to side to dodge his double flame dance, proceeding to attack on my own with my fiery jabs, flames popping out of my knuckles as he directed the flames with his legs, the fireballs shooting outwards. The crowd began cheering as the two of us stood metres apart in a lunging tiger form, a particular stance that was known for offensive strategy.

"Where's your avatar state? It won't be long until you run out of breath." Luca said as he grinned, flicking the top of his nose as he jumped lightly on the spot.

"I don't need the avatar state to take you down."

"That's funny, that's not what Aus-Star says." Luca growled as he perched forward, swinging one arm at me as I defended it swiftly with both arms, Luca quickly taking advantage of the close quarters as his tentacles began cutting into my armour made from the mountains of the north pole, the brass indented with scratches as I pushed him back to gain distance. I quickly assessed the damage left on my skin; only a few minor scratches I thought as I got into first form; flaming mantis technique, ready to throw down the moment he decided to move an inch.

"The Kuai-Liang clan failed to train you." He bickered.

"Can't say Rappongi did the same for you, your breathing technique requires work, it's no wonder your flames aren't as big as they should be."

"My flames are eternal." He sneered, spreading both arms out infront of him, his flame art igniting his hands as they turned from red to black.