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Semi-Finals Showdown - Yamcha vs. Shigarki

The arena buzzed with excitement as the next match of the semi-finals was announced: Yamcha, the renowned martial artist known for his swift moves and tactical prowess, was set to face off against Shigarki, a mysterious young fighter with a reputation that preceded him. Shigarki was not only a skilled combatant but also possessed the Phantom Ruby, granting him incredible abilities that made him a formidable opponent.As Yamcha stepped into the ring, confidence radiated from him. He waved to the audience, his trademark grin on display. In the sidelines, Princess Frost, a girl known for her icy quirk and Love for Yamcha, watched with concern but also admiration. "You got this, Yamcha!" she shouted, her voice ringing out over the crowd.Shigarki, standing opposite him, appeared calm and collected, the Phantom Ruby pulsating softly in his chest. He flashed a sly smile, his eyes glinting with mischief. "Ready to see how strong you really are?" he taunted, his voice cool and detached.The referee called for the match to begin, and the atmosphere intensified as the bell rang. Yamcha wasted no time, launching forward with his **Wolf Fang Fist**, a flurry of punches aimed at Shigarki.Shigarki effortlessly dodged, his movements fluid as he weaved around Yamcha's attacks. With a flick of his wrist, he activated the Phantom Ruby's power, creating a distortion field that altered reality around them. Yamcha's punches seemed to slow, the air thickening as he fought against the overwhelming force."Is this all you've got?" Shigarki taunted, his confidence soaring as he countered with his decay powers. He unleashed a wave of decay energy toward Yamcha, who barely managed to evade it, feeling the air crackle with the intensity of Shigarki's abilities.The crowd gasped as Yamcha realized the true extent of his opponent's power. "You're going to have to do better than that!" he shouted, determination flaring within him. He charged at Shigarki again, attempting to regain the upper hand.But Shigarki was unfazed. With a flick of his wrist, he created a distortion that altered Yamcha's trajectory, causing him to stumble. Seizing the opportunity, Shigarki unleashed a powerful attack, using the Phantom Ruby to amplify his strength. "Decay Wave!" he called out, a dark energy radiating from him as he struck.Yamcha tried to defend himself, but the force of Shigarki's attack sent him flying back, crashing into the arena floor. The impact was staggering, and Yamcha struggled to rise to his feet, the pain radiating through him."Yamcha!" Princess Frost screamed from the sidelines, her voice filled with worry as she watched her hero being overwhelmed. The crowd was silent, the tension palpable as they watched the scene unfold.Shigarki approached, a smirk playing on his lips. "You're stronger than I expected, but this is where it ends," he taunted, raising his hand to deliver a final blow.Just as he was about to strike, Yamcha found the strength to stand, though he was barely holding on. "I won't give up that easily!" he shouted, summoning every ounce of energy he had left. He charged forward one last time, launching a desperate attack."Wolf Fang Fist!" Yamcha yelled, his fist enveloped in energy as he aimed for Shigarki. But the Phantom Ruby's power distorted reality once again, causing Yamcha's attack to falter just before impact.With a swift motion, Shigarki countered, sending a wave of decay energy crashing down on Yamcha. The blow was overwhelming, sending him sprawling across the ring. The referee stepped in, raising his hand to declare the match. "The winner is Shigarki!" he announced, and the crowd erupted in mixed reactions—some cheering for Shigarki's dominance, others expressing concern for Yamcha.Shigarki stood triumphantly in the center of the ring, his eyes glinting with victory as he looked down at Yamcha. "Maybe next time," he said coolly, turning away with an air of superiority.As Yamcha lay on the ground, struggling to catch his breath, Princess Frost rushed to the edge of the ring, her face filled with worry. "Yamcha! Are you okay?" she cried out, tears welling in her eyes.Yamcha managed a weak smile, raising a hand to reassure her. "I'm still here, Frost. Just... a bit beaten up," he said, his voice strained but determined.The medics rushed in to check on Yamcha as the crowd began to settle. Shigarki, now the victor, left the ring, already looking ahead to the finals, but the eyes of the audience remained on Yamcha, their champion who had fought valiantly despite the overwhelming odds.Princess Frost stayed by Yamcha's side, holding his hand and offering her support. "You did your best, Yamcha. I know you'll come back stronger!" she encouraged, her voice steady even as she fought back her emotions.As the medics tended to Yamcha, he knew this wasn't the end. He had faced a powerful opponent and learned valuable lessons in the process. With Frost by his side, he felt the strength to rise again, ready for whatever challenges lay ahead in the tournament.