Six Warriors

Smoke Festival - (Ethan)

Mike and Emma came face to face with Pat Hex, who was constantly cracking his whip in the air. The two of them seemed to be afraid to face her, even though they were together. Billy faced Carla Felicia, and Miguel began a fight with Vuz, the lizard boy.

Ethan and Jerry got into combat stance. This would not be a fight merely for their clubs, or to see who was the strongest. No. That fight would define which hairstyle was the best. Yes. If Ethan won, he could prove the superiority of his hairstyle over Jerry's. Pompadour's superiority.

"Die, hideous pompadour!" She yelled Jerry before advancing with a punch that Ethan blocked.

"Go back to the hell you came from, ridiculous devilock!" Ethan yelled back, returning the blow, but Jerry blocked it too.

The two stared at each other for a while and then Jerry smiled confidently.

"In spite of everything, I like your expensive conviction, even though you wear a horrible hairstyle."

"Yeah, you're a formidable opponent" Ethan agreed, "but you're ugly as chayote, but that's fine for me. Hitting ugly things is easy, hard would be hitting that pretty girl, that's my weak point!"

"Understandable!" Jerry yelled in response, and then the two went back to exchanging punches and kicks, blows of all kinds. Jerry fought in a wild and crazy way, and this made him an unreadable opponent and difficult to predict. At one point, Ethan blocked one of Jerry's blows and then countered it with a powerful kick to the middle of the boy's chest, which was thrown back by the force of the blow and fell to the ground. Jerry got up immediately and lunged again, but Ethan focused his magic power and attacked.

"LIGHT ATTACK CROSS!!" The cross-shaped luminous magic slammed into Jerry, who was knocked away and only stopped when his back slammed into a tree there. The boy then, in the next moment, fell facedown on the ground.

He was finished.

No not yet.

The next moment Jerry stood up, he had an angry expression on his face.

"Hey, you really are an opponent to be feared, but that's not all." Jerry started to concentrate magic power in his hands, "you managed to resist Dread Rhapsody, but she wasn't my only magic, no...try this; SMOKE FESTIVAL!!"

A smoke screen began to surround Ethan, advancing more and more against his body, that thing had a horrible oily smell, it stuck to the skin and burned slightly, but worst of all was the difficulty in breathing and the difficulty in seeing the that was around. Ethan's eyes stung. As the chosen one coughed in front of that fetid smoke, a figure rushed at him and kicked him right in the middle of the stomach, throwing him away. Ethan rolled across the ground in pain and still breathing hard. Jerry laughed.

"Did you like that, hideous pompadour? Admit it, the devilock's superiority is undeniable!"

Ethan slowly rose and looked at Jerry seriously.

"Never! Hey, I got what you wanted to do! Hey, you used that stinky smoke to finish my hair, am I right? Dammit, I won't forgive you!"

"Just admit you don't stand a chance! SMOKE FESTIVAL!!" Jerry once more conjured his smoke magic and it spiraled around Ethan once more, causing the boy to start coughing again. Hidden in the shadows he himself controlled, Jerry hit Ethan several times with punches and kicks and then threw him out of the smokescreen with a hard spinning kick that hit Ethan in the jaw, nearly knocking him out. "That's the devilock's superiority!" Jerry laughed ecstatically.

Ethan stood up again and growled angrily, "this is really annoying magic" thought the boy.

"Very well I'm tired of it already," Ethan said, "it's time to end this fight once and for all, ridiculous devilock."

"With that we finally agree, horrible pompadour! Behold; SMOKE FESTIVAL!!"

"LIGHT ATTACK CROSS!!" Ethan roared as he was surrounded by dark smoke, Ethan's attack shimmered in the darkness and the force of his magic cleared some of the smoke, but that fickle material didn't take long to cover Ethan with its choking odor again. That brief relief in the smoke, however, helped Ethan notice Jerry approaching more easily, and when his opponent tried to attack him again with melee attacks, Ethan just roared; "SPARKLING WALL!" Jerry slammed into that semi-transparent, glowing wall and bounced back with the force of that defensive magic, the magic also dispelled the smoke and Ethan immediately rushed relentlessly against his opponent, once again casting magic; "LIGHT ATTACK CROSS!!"

The attack technique hit Jerry hard right in the middle of the face, the Terror Bard spun in midair with the force of the attack and then fell like an old puppet to the ground, unconscious.

It was over.

Ethan had won.

With that, he had proved the superiority of his pompadour.