A/N: Hey Alexa, play Judas by Lady Gaga
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"Can he truly win against Patriot?" Nightingale clenched her staff as she stared, focused on the scene. She had heard many achievements from the great Wendigo of Ursus, and the battle in Gojo Satoru's Battle Record seemed to pale in comparison.
"We can only hope, but I have my faith in him," Nearl placed a hand on her shoulder, closing her eyes in a solemn nod.
'Ah hell, both of them are terrifying,' Lappland felt her tail slightly swishing, both out of fear and excitement. She took a glance at the neutral faced Aegir next to her, tiling her head as she did so, 'and this woman, the hell is she?'
Skadi continued to stare at the two fighters on the battlefield blankly. She wondered if the misfortune she cast around the people around her was finally making its move on the white haired man; Skadi's fist lightly clenched at the thought.
"I'm sure we can expect him to do great things," Shining spoke towards Nearl and Nightingale as they turned to her, "we've seen his Battle Records have we not? We can trust him to battle well against Buldrokkas'tee."
FrostNova's ears twitched at that, "you'd be surprised..." She muttered out, catching the attention of the group.
"Ah, could you elaborate?" Ceylon tilted her head to the patient she had been treating for the past day or so.
FrostNova turned to the graceful lady's voice, before pausing. "Nevermind," she shook her head, "just see for yourself." She held hope in the man that had pushed her father that time before.
"If you say so..." The pink haired Liberi nodded as she turned back to the scene. "Are we sure we should let him fight alone...?"
Schwarz nodded along with her question. 'Why the hell is he fighting a pure-blooded Wendigo alone?' In her line of being a mercenary, many stories of Patriot had echoed across taverns and bars.
"We best not interrupt their battle, it would not bode well for Buldrokkas'tee and his Prophecy, let them fight by themselves." Kal'tsit remained adamant, eyes narrowing in focus.
The Prophecy was quite an interesting topic to the group, as heads started to turn to Amiya; much to her discomfort. Though, they would relent when they saw the distress of the Cautus girl.
Kal'tsit mentally sighed, hoping that the white haired man could truly break this Prophecy, 'even after centuries... Can you do it, Gojo Satoru?'
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Gojo fizzled in place, creating after images as he continued stretching his arm backwards. It was done to throw his opponent in a loop.
"Gojo Satoru, I advance." Patriot spoke.
The great stomps of the giant resounded across the city as Gojo kept his posture, smiling as he applied more pressure to his exercise "Come on then!" The ground under him gave in as it broke into multiple cracks, a fissure nearly forming from as the afterimages he had created rushed forward.
'Ah really, first Toji, then Mahoraga, and now Patriot? What is it with me and fighting fathers?' Gojo couldn't help but muse as he travelled forward.
Left, right, center, three forms of Gojo blurred towards the mighty beast as the wind blew his hair backwards.
Patriot had seen this before, against Talulah; all he did was advance forward... Before shifting his left arm, without turning back, he lifted it behind him.
CLANG!
A great echo rang out, as the strain of arts enhanced metal clashed against the cursed energy enhanced fist.
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Throughout Heaven and Terra (Arknights x Jujutsu Kaisen)
Ficción General"You were magnificent, Satoru Gojo. I will never forget you for as long as I live." Satoru Gojo laid there, bisected in half, as if the universe itself had severed any hope of defeating the demon in front of him. Though, he still held hope in his st...
