YIN & YANG

Cerebro's right-hand man, Alma, grinned wickedly, his eyes flashing with cruel intent. "You should pay attention to your own fight," he snarled, swinging his scythe at Yuki with deadly precision. Yuki couldn't dodge in time, and the blade cut across his chest, sending a spray of blood into the air.

Yuki staggered back, clutching his chest as blood seeped through his fingers. "Damn it..." he muttered through gritted teeth. Alma laughed, twirling his scythe menacingly.

"Is that all you've got?" Alma taunted, stepping forward. "I expected more from you."

Yuki's eyes narrowed, and he forced himself to stand upright despite the pain. "You haven't seen anything yet," he growled. With a swift motion, holds up his sword, "Let's see how you handle this!"

Alma lunged forward, swinging his scythe in a wide arc. Yuki parried the blow with his katana Sparks flew as the two weapons met, and Yuki pushed back with all his strength, forcing Alma to take a step back.

"You've got some fight in you after all," Alma said, a twisted smile spreading across his face. "Good. This will be fun."

Yuki didn't waste any time with words. He charged at Alma, his katana flashing in a series of rapid strikes. Alma blocked each one with his scythe, but the force of Yuki's attacks pushed him back. Yuki spun around, aiming a powerful slash at Alma's midsection. Alma barely managed to deflect it, but the impact sent him stumbling.

what the hell he hasn't drawn his blade so how the hell is he fight with the sword in the scabbard

"You're quick," Alma admitted, regaining his balance. "But you're not quick enough."

In a blur of motion, Alma swung his scythe low, aiming for Yuki's legs. Yuki jumped to avoid the attack, but Alma anticipated the move and followed up with a horizontal slash. The blade grazed Yuki's side, drawing another line of blood. Yuki hissed in pain but didn't let it slow him down.

He retaliated with a flurry of strikes, his sword moving almost too fast to see. Alma blocked the first few, but one strike slipped through his defenses, cutting across his arm. 

"What the hell i don't get it how did he just cut me and his sword is in its scabbard" said Alma.

Alma's grin faltered, and his eyes darkened with anger. "You'll pay for that," Alma snarled. He raised his scythe, and dark energy began to gather around the blade. "Let's see how you handle this!"

"What does he have a Craft as well?"Yuki thinks to himself 

With a roar, Alma swung his scythe down, releasing a wave of dark energy that surged toward Yuki. Yuki's eyes widened, and he raised his katana to block, but the force of the attack sent him flying backward. He crashed into the ground, skidding to a halt a few feet away.

Yuki struggled to his feet, panting heavily. "I can't let him win," he thought, determination burning in his eyes. He glanced at Zaire, who was still battling Cerebro, and then back at Alma. "I have to end this now." Yuki placed his sword at his left side, drew back his right foot, closed his eyes, and then opened them. His eyes were now a blazing, bloody red.

"Duality Dance: The Art of Yin and Yang," he muttered, and out of nowhere, the yin and yang symbol appeared beneath Yuki's feet, glowing with an ethereal light.

Alma's eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly composed himself, twirling his scythe with a menacing grin. "You think some fancy lights are going to save you?" he taunted.

Yuki's expression was resolute as he dashed towards Alma, his movements almost a blur. The yin and yang symbol beneath his feet pulsed with energy, propelling him forward with incredible speed. As he reached Alma, he shouted, "Equilibrium!"

Yuki's katana clashed with Alma's scythe, creating a shockwave that sent dust and debris flying. Alma struggled to hold his ground as Yuki's strikes came faster and harder, each one infused with the balanced energies of Yin and Yang.

"You're fast," Alma growled, blocking a flurry of slashes, "but let's see how you handle this!" He swung his scythe in a wide arc, releasing a wave of dark energy.

Yuki leaped into the air, gracefully dodging the attack. "Yin Flow!" he called out, his body moving with fluid grace. He landed behind Alma and delivered a swift, precise slash across his back. Alma roared in pain and fury, spinning around to retaliate.

But Yuki was already moving. "Yang Burst!" he shouted, channeling aggressive, explosive energy into his next attack. His katana glowed with a fiery light as he swung it downward, striking Alma with a powerful blow that sent him staggering backward.

Alma's eyes blazed with anger. "You're not going to beat me that easily!" he snarled. He raised his scythe, summoning more dark energy. "I'll crush you!"

Yuki took a deep breath, centering himself. "Harmony Dance," he whispered, and his movements became a perfect blend of Yin and Yang. He flowed around Alma's attacks, deflecting them with gentle precision and striking back with devastating force.

Alma's attacks grew more desperate, his movements more erratic. Yuki could see the fear in his eyes. "This ends now!" Yuki shouted, his aura flaring brightly. "Resonance of Opposites!"

With a series of fluid motions, Yuki combined the energies of Yin and Yang into his attacks. His strikes were balanced, the power of Yang meeting the grace of Yin. Each movement was precise, his katana dancing through the air with deadly beauty.

Alma tried to counter, but he was overwhelmed. Yuki's final strike, a combination of all his skills, shattered Alma's defenses and sent him crashing to the ground, defeated.

Yuki stood over him, his katana still glowing with the balanced power of Yin and Yang. "It's over," he said, his voice cold and resolute.