Fated Fight |Kengan Ashura| |Reader Insert|

Win

"We didn't tell Ohma about Lihito's secret weapon."
Your ears tuned into Akiyama's sentence.

'Secret weapon?' You thought, gazing down at Lihito.

'He has a bigger physique than Ohma... slightly taller, probably weighs more.' Your eyes scanning up and down his body.

'Probably less refined in his fighting style.' Your gaze traveled down to his fingers.

'I wonder... how exactly he sliced open Ivan's artery.'

"Ready...! Set...!" The referee called. Ohma got into his stance and so did Lihito.

'What a peculiar start.' You thought, noticing his outstretched hand and fingers.

'Why is he presenting them like that? Like they're claws.' Then it clicked.

"Fight!"
The referee moved out of the way and the crowd began to cheer. However, neither of them moved.

"Just start fighting now!"
"Why aren't you moving?"
"Do your freaking job!"

'Fools.' You thought, watching the crowd from the corner of your eyes.

'Obviously they're not tuned in with fighting. Not everything is shoot first, ask questions later. Ohma sure as hell isn't dumb with fighting.'
They watched each other for a few seconds. You saw both of them shift. They flew towards each other.

'Ohma was faster.' You thought. Your eyes were in-tuned with their fighting. You were able to catch each punch, each shift of their weight, as if you were watching in slow motion.
The two of them moved around the ring. Lihito was throwing most of the punches and Ohma was dodging them. However, the latter delivered a K.O worthy kick straight to the side of Lihito's face. When he went down, Ohma smashed his face against his knee, and began to ground pound him.

'What an appropriate and totally-not-an-innuendo name.' You thought, continuing to watch. As he was about to deliver the final punch, Ohma stopped.

'Hm?'
Blood spilled out of his right forearm. Lihito swiped his other hand and Ohma jumped back, but not fast enough. A small cut presented itself on his chest.

'I see. Lihito used his fingers to cut his skin. He's got some serious grip.' You thought, eyes narrowing. Ohma was seemingly unaffected by it and went back into his stance. You were kind of jealous... that was the first time you saw anyone use their fingers to cut someone. The desire and urge to fight rose in your chest, but you pushed it down.
Lihito went after Ohma again, this time swiping his arms instead of punching. He managed to knick Ohma a few times on the upper body.

'God he's such an idiot.' You thought, resisting the urge to face palm. Ohma delivered a kick to Lihito's face, sending him flying to the ground. Your eyes didn't miss it.

'He cut his leg.' From the way the blood was, he didn't hit anywhere important or vital. Your shoulders shrugged lightly.

'They're talking.' You thought, expression turning sour. Ohma suddenly relaxed out of his stance and walked straight up to Lihito.

'Did he finally figure out the way to beat Lihito? 'Bout time.' You thought. It went silent from the spectators.

"Lihito! Finish him off!" Yoshitake cried from his corner.

"SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH."

"EEEEEEEEEEEKKK!!!!!!!"
Lihito raised his hand and brought it down at Ohma. You smirked lightly. Lihito went stumbling forward, both his and Ohma's hands and fingers were flatly connected.

'Disrupting the flow of movement. Doesn't have any strength if there's no where to go.' You thought. Lihito raised his other arm, but Ohma blocked that too. Lihito tried to physically overpower Ohma, and he could've, but his knee gave out. He fell to the floor. Ohma took advantage of that, and kneed him straight in the face.
Lihito quickly regained his balance and tried to slash at Ohma again, but the latter side-stepped him.