>>5834706“We'll watch for a round or two, to see what he's got before engaging directly.” you tell Tanya, who nods. Meloka crosses her legs, sitting on nothing as you all look down at him. Meanwhile, several dropships lower down, unleashing their compartments of soldiers before firing down on the yellow-aura'd fighter. Who hardly seems to try, that yellow energy shrouding him in a similar manner to your Energy Body as he raises his ringed hand towards them. Firing a scattering of energy bolts like Meloka's Ki Needles from it as he sweeps his arm, destroying the couple dozen mechanical soldiers with practiced precision. He doesn't even miss a single shot, taking them all down before leaping into the air, avoiding the missiles fired from the ships. He flies over to them, punching through each and destroying them as well before returning to the arena ground. Still not touching it, hovering slightly over the ground.
“With practiced precision, Sinestro's easily cleared the first wave!” Dallas shouts over the crowd's cheers, the red-skinned man looking down at his ring for a few seconds before more of the dropships fly past you, Meloka, and Tanya. “Without a single motion wasted, he's on to the next wave!”
“He's good.” Meloka mutters, hand resting on her chin as you all watch the next wave drop down. This time the metal soldiers are accompanied by green bug-like creatures with blades sprouting from their forearms, who rush the yellow-aura'd fighter as the soldiers sit back and fire at him from range. Sinestro smirks at the bug-like creatures, creating a blade of yellow energy in his left hand and putting his right behind his back while raising the weapon up in front of him in a salute.
“Come.” he says, the closest creature leaping at him. With lightning-quick movement he lunges, thrusting the sword straight through its neck and tearing it free, decapitating the monster and killing it in a single strike.
“Makashi? Interesting.” Darth Bane's specter says, you glancing to him before returning your attention to the battle below. You watch as Sinestro, with elegant blocks and devastating thrusts destroys the dozen bug-like creatures, out-skilling them severely. “Impressive, each one dispatched with a single strike.”
“He's good.” Meloka says, you all watching as he kills the last one and disperses his blade. However, you notice something interesting. Instead of simply dispersing that energy, you see that he actually recalls that energy back <span class="mu-i">inside</span> the ring itself before shooting needle-thin rays at the other ranged fighters. Seems he's conscious of preserving the ring's energy. “But that's not all. That yellow energy isn't his.”
“You can sense it?” you ask, unable to feel that power at all. “What is it?”
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