"Huh... so you're really after that, destroying stuff in the ugliest way possible," Nakada remarked, a wry grin playing on his lips as he positioned himself to guard against Rin's relentless assault.
"Kill, destroy," Rin declared with an intensity that matched his aggressive approach. He closed in on Nakada, attempting to brute force his way through, but Nakada held his ground unwaveringly.
"Did you expect me to not be an obstacle?" Nakada said with a grin, a touch of amusement evident in his tone.
"Kill,destroy..destroy Nakada," Rin declared, his face contorted with a demonic expression that reflected the intensity of his determination.
"Try it, let's see how well you can dance," Nakada retorted with a confident grin, his own demeanor unwavering in the face of Rin's fierce challenge.
With a wild, almost maniacal expression on his face, Rin unleashed a calculated strategy. He observed Nakada's moves keenly, identifying a signature skill that Nakada frequently employed.
In a daring move, Rin decided to turn Nakada's own weapon against him — Nakada's ability to copy and improve upon anything he saw.
Rin executed the skill with an uncanny precision, mirroring Nakada's movements flawlessly.
However, he didn't stop there.
In the blink of an eye, Rin infused his unique touch, elevating the skill to a level that Nakada hadn't witnessed before.
Although Nakada wouldnt mind copying that,it looked nice and it would suit him quite well.
The field witnessed a mesmerizing display as Rin, with Nakada's own skill now at his disposal, moved with an otherworldly finesse.
Nakada, momentarily was taken aback, found himself facing an improved version of his own technique,He had a grin on his face as he saw Rin execute the move,that was nice.
He considered the option of incorporating this newly acquired skill into his repertoire.
It appeared deceptively easy to execute, and Rin noted the potential benefits of making it his own. However, driven by his maniacal determination, Rin remained oblivious to this revelation.
He was singularly focused on pressing forward with the borrowed skill, intent on proving his prowess by surpassing Nakada using his own strength.
The field, now a stage for this extraordinary clash of abilities, witnessed Rin's relentless pursuit of dominance. With each move, he sought not only to emulate Nakada's technique but to surpass it.
The air crackled with the intensity of their duel, as Rin's prodigious talent clashed with Nakada's seasoned expertise in a battle that transcended mere physicality.
The prodigious Rin, undeterred by the potential subtleties of the skill he had borrowed, continued to push the boundaries of what was possible.
The spectators were held captive by the spectacle unfolding before them, a unique dance of abilities where Rin aimed not just to copy but to outshine, to surpass, and to leave an indelible mark on the field as he sought victory over Nakada.
The dance between Rin and Nakada continued, the borrowed skill seamlessly woven into Rin's repertoire as he relentlessly pressed forward. The air vibrated with the clash of their abilities, creating a spectacle that drew the attention of everyone on the field.
Nakada, keenly observing Rin's adapted technique, couldn't help but acknowledge the prodigious talent on display. "Impressive," Nakada remarked with a hint of admiration, his grin undiminished. "But don't think you can surpass the original so easily."
Rin, lost in the intensity of his own determination, shot back with a maniacal gleam in his eyes. "I'll surpass you and everything you stand for. Watch me, Nakada!"
"Try it, prodigy," Nakada retorted, his voice laced with a mocking edge. His eyes bore into Rin with a challenging glare, undeterred by the borrowed skill Rin now wielded.
The atmosphere crackled with tension as Nakada, confident in his own abilities, goaded Rin to push the boundaries even further.
Rin, fueled by his maniacal determination, met Nakada's challenge head-on. "I'll show you what a prodigy is truly capable of!" he declared, his expression unyielding.
As the intense battle unfolded, Nakada's exhaustion, a persistent shadow, finally caught up to him. The strain on his body became evident, his movements slowing imperceptibly.
A momentary freeze seized Nakada, a telltale sign of the toll the prolonged match had taken on him.
In that fleeting moment of vulnerability, Rin seized the opportunity. His prodigious instincts kicked in, and with an agility that seemed to defy the laws of physics, Rin exploited Nakada's temporary lapse.
With a burst of speed, he maneuvered past Nakada's defenses, leaving the once-unyielding guardian momentarily powerless to prevent Rin's advance.
Nakada, with a determined grit, held his nose. A single drop of blood fell to the ground, a tangible sign of the toll the grueling match had exacted on him. Dizziness crept in, a consequence of the sustained physical and mental exertion that had pushed Nakada to his limits.
A/N Merry Christmas