>>5905621>>5906240>>5906341>>5906585>>5906780"Good, I like that enthusiasm. But let's see if those words are worth their weight in gold. "With another snap of your fingers, a massive barrier suddenly materialized around the room. In this small enclosed space, an Isolated Battlefield was formed as the spatial dimension enlarges upon itself. The dreamy effects akin to the fairy-tale magic wonderland or neverland once again came to life within this liminal space. Creating a form of Sacrosanctity that would protect everything except the fighters from the heated battle.
Before anyone had the time to marvel at the godlike display of your and Satsuki's combined power as Junketsu Shinzui, you casually close the distance between you and Ira. With a gentle tap against his chest, a powerful burst of force explodes against the towering giant. The immense shock and collision emitting from such a simple gesture were simply unreal as it surged forth with a massive updraft of fissured wind pressure. If it wasn't for the inviolability surrounding them, then Shiro and Nonon would've been swept by the kinetic force of the pressurized strike.
"Ghack!" Ira could only mutter as he felt himself being hit with the force of a hurricane. Yet miraculously enough he wouldn't budge a single inch from his spot. His body is deeply rooted on the ground as he previously cemented himself by anchoring his very being to the footing. He wasn't letting this minor victory cloud him, already he was quantifying the sheer terror of Junketsu Shinzui with this keen discerning ability.
Looking at him with a mildly shocked expression, you merely crack your neck into place from both sides. Simultaneously, you began to hop against the ground in a rhythmic bounce. Chest undulates to the rhythm of your heart, rising and falling in tandem with your fancy footwork. Heaving and wobbling in one, fluid motion as it shows vivacious pneumatics as you gear yourself up for the attack. Like with Satsuki you were going to take things slow and work your way up to the full extent of your power. You weren't trying to kill Ira after all.
That said, you weren't going to be giving him an easy ride despite pulling your punches to an extent. On the next bounce, you once again lung forward with buck-wild physicality at breakneck speeds. Once again Ira found himself enduring another powerful attack, barely considerable to a love tap from you. But it wouldn't just end there as you strike him again, and again, and again without pause. Before he knew it, Ira was being attacked from multiple angles, unable to follow your movement with each passing interval.
