The Ox vs The Ghost

Madara and Ottar disappeared in a flash of speed.

Madara latched on to the man's wrist and pulled him into a kick. This sent Ottar's head flying backward.

The boy dropped down and spun, kicking Ottar's feet out from under him. He used his other leg to blast off the ground and flip forwards, dropping an axe kick into the man's stomach.

A fairly large crater was formed, Madara went to pull his leg back to start another combo. But then He was then sent flying into the sky with a hefty kick.

Madara righted himself and landed peacefully on the roof of a nearby house. He then quickly ran across the rooftops until he reached the outer wall of Orario. Landing there soon after was a smiling Ottar.

Both men didn't say a word and got right back to fighting. Both having already pulled their swords in a sign of respect for their opponent.

Madara did it for his opponents

speechlessness, he hadn't fought someone so quiet since that suna ninja that was mute, he missed it.

Ottar pulled his sword because the man in front of him was strong. That was it.

Blade met blade, as Ottar muttered a phrase and his sword immediately glowed brightly. His strikes rained down onto Madara's but the magic reinforcement could not penetrate Chakra.

Madara was finally able to knock Ottar's sword to the side for a moment and struck out with a kick to the stomach. With a grunt, Ottar dug his feet into the ground and stood still, he then slashed with all his might.

Madara smiled and with his other fist simply caught the sword in the palm of his hand. Ottar's eyes did not widen, he would not give a mental advantage to an already stronger opponent.

He grunted once more and released his sword giving him enough leeway to release a world-shaking roundhouse kick to Madara's ribs. Madara grunted, his eyes widening only slightly in pain.

Ottar quickly spun around sending another kick, this time a high one, to Madara's head.

Madara easily dodged and sent a low kick, knocking the Boaz off balance he then sent a barrage of punches and kicks into Ottar's body. They were strong enough to keep him in the air just from the power of the strikes.

Spittle flew out of Ottar's mouth as the onslaught continued until a kick made its way across his jaw, this time sending him into the ledge of the Orario high wall. The King's sword sat beneath the Uchiha's foot.

Madara sensed a change in the man's mind as he blasted off the wall. He brought his fist up to easily block the punch coming towards him but the strike moved him.

'It seems as if he has turned into a beast, What a weird skill' Madara thought to himself as he dodged another wild swing, he quickly slashed at the beast's mid-section, Ottar did not flinch as he kept on trying to rain blows onto Madara.

The Uchiha quickly activated his Sharingan and started to easily weave and Bob every single strike the Boaz would throw. The already decrepit sanity of Ottar started to plummet even further as his anger in losing ignited a burning passion in him.

He wanted to win! He wanted to be the best!

Madara could feel the change in the animal and started to laugh. What an interesting creature!

He jumped into the air, dodging a lunge from the King and quickly started making handsigns.

Ottar felt something above him, even in his dilapidated state, something that could hurt him was coming.

He looked up to see swathes of fire raining down onto him.

He yelled out, quickly running out of the blast zone with all of his might. Madara seeing this sunshined right above Ottar and slammed an elbow into the back of his head, knocking him out cold.

Madara nodded at the animal, it is unfortunate that such a strong technique comes with such a hefty downside but the being that was in front of him was definitely strong.

But, it seemed that only in the dungeon will he truly get a good work out. He cracked his neck than did a few arm circles before walking away from the crumbling outer wall of Orario.

The man's familia was rich, he can pay for it.

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Takemikazuchi face palmed as his child walked into his house, late at night, all of his family members already being back for hours, with scratches, burn marks and a smile.

"Hello Take."

"Leave me be for one night Madara"

The Uchiha chuckled before starting his walk towards his room.

"I will be going back to the dungeon tomorrow"

Madara looked over his shoulder and spoke before disappearing into the hallway.

Take sighed in relief, as long as the demon was not in Orario he was fine with it, that kid was crazy!

Take sat down and poured himself some Sake, he was gonna become a alcoholic because of this familia!