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Sean lay kneeling on the ground panting heavily, his gi tattered and body bruised, Urien standing above the sun at his back casting his shadow over him. The president didn’t let up firing a metallic sphere at him, with no time to dodge he focused his breath, gathering ki into his arms and with a quick motion the sphere was dissipated with a quick parry.
A smile appears on his face from the success only for that to be smacked off as Urien’s shoulder slammed into his chest. The force sends him flying back only to see Urien charging at him again. Shaking himself back he counters with a Ryuubi Kyaku the heel of his foot making contact forcing him back a bit, capitalizing on the moment he focuses his power between his hands before launching a Hadou-burst.
The lesser leader of two presidents recovers from the blow in time to deflect the blast with an aegis reflector, deciding to end this battle he prepares his final strike. Sean watches the illuminati president raise his arm to the air, purple lightning gathering in his palm forming into a large orb if he gets hit with that it's over and he knows it. He steals his breath and prepares one final strike, closing the distance with a tool he stops in a crouching position bending twisting into and clenching his fist tightly before springing upwards with whatever power he had left. As his fist flies golden lightning surrounds it clashing with the false gods own purple as Urien brings his arm down.
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Sean lay kneeling on the ground panting heavily, his gi tater and body bruised as Urien stands above him the sun at his back casting his shadow over Sean. As he watches the illuminati president raise his arm to the air dark purple lightning begins gathering in his palm forming into a large orb if he gets hit with that it's over.
He steals his breath and prepares one final strike bending his knees into position and clenching his fist tightly before springing upwards with whatever powers he had left. As his fist flies golden lightning surrounds it clashing with the false gods own purple as Urien brings his arm down.