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Did we ever stop?* Ali grinned as countless clicking noises began to overwhelm the island, Gun turrets containing ordinary armor piercing round, plasma and pulse rifle turrets, Flamethrowers, a pair of self-reloading cannons by Clavi's entrance and the two collums disguised as chimneys broke out for their concrete body and charged themselves up. The last two were Ali's biggest pride when it came to the defence systems, they locked themselves onto a enemy target and fired a beam down at it. The beam itself split and annihilated atoms.
When Ali simply snapped his fingers the weapons began to fire at Yawg, those who had Ali in their line of fire didn't shot at all however.*

Yawgmoth instantly took a stance holding his arms out from his sides, palms flat. With a grit of his teeth the bullets were dissolved against a thick red barrier of Yawgmoth's energy. A sphereical orb surrounded the dark king. He prepared for the two largest by increasing the strength of the shield. Energy started to syphon away into another system Ali was all too familiar with by now. The beams connected and although may split atoms, energy was contained in particles not within atoms. So there were no atomic masses to sever just raw energy from already severed atoms and their particles pushing back against it. Yawgmoth gave a smile. Shoving off of the ground with his great muscles and utilizing the fact that he was pushing out with all of his power he vanished and the shield disappeared. No lock on system was going to be able to track him no matter how advanced. He was moving too fast ripping up the ground under his feet as he stormed for Ali.

Yawgmoth had not planned to ram him but rather a shoulder tackle as usual. Ali crouching would not hinder or trip the dark king up as much as his friend might've expected. Yawgmoth was a great deal larger in size and weight than Ali and with full steam ahead would prove quite a force upon impact. Fueled by the power gushing from his feet on every step the first hit would likely injure both of them but Yawgmoth's intention was for it crush through Ali instead of collide. The two however, did collide. Ali in wait and Yawgmoth's shoulder smashing into the waiting Ali. The sound wave that echoed from the impact could be heard from miles around.

The two shockwaves would smash into each other and cause something called destructive wave interference, causing both waves to kill one another, leaving Yawgmoth and Ali pushing against each other with nothing but brute strength. The cry of Crow that came from Ali took Yawgmoth by surprise, but only for the moment. Crow was a woman who held more power than anyone would ever know. Yawgmoth knew she could very well defend herself without his aid and therefore was not as worried about her as Ali might've liked the scream to make it seem like he should be. Before Yawgmoth could react too much the sky burned red and the dome of whatever power Aliator had unleashed surrounded the two men. The pressure was not as hard on Yawgmoth as Ali might've liked either, the tougher skin tension of Yawgmoth's body resisted well changes in air pressure. It made it harder to move within the sphereical shape. He felt the energy burning and charring away at his skin as long as he stayed within it. It made it harder to breathe in and out and finally Yawgmoth's feet started sliding backwards slowly being pushed away, no, he would not lose to this. Not to Ali, not yet. A small discharge, easily able to be covered by the power Ali was exerting or not noting from the concentration it must've taken to attain such a burst. Yawgmoth's form vanished. Ali knew all too well this system and had told Yawgmoth personally he'd been studying it. The planeshifting matrix had done it's job and released the energy within to jump Yawgmoth to Ali's right side where his huge clenched fist swooped down towards Ali's metal jaws the faint purple glow surrounding them. Reaction time would be slim to none but Yawgmoth knew Ali was not going to disappoint him, he knew this trick too well to fall for it.

* Ali titled his head back just in time to avoid the punch, combined with instincts, quick reflexes and the abillity to feel sudden abnormalties in the air contributed. The immense pressure served two purposes inwhich enabled this dodge, For starters it made the air more compact and thus allowing objects, especialy moving objects, to be located much easier. Also due to the pressure it meant that Yawg's punch went somewhat slower then usual, Although not as slow as underwater but fairly close.
A wide grin formed upon Ali's face as he turned 90 degrees right towards Yawg, The massive dome withdrawing in the progress into Ali's right palm as a orb again. However this one was just as powerful as the dome only more concentrated, compact.
Since they were standing so close, Yawg would have little time to respond against Ali's attack as he struck at Yawgs chest with his right palm. The impact would cause the orb to burst out with energy and most definitly do some serious injury.*

*The sudden lash with Yawg tail was enoug to both hit his arm to the side aswell and causing him to loose his focus for a split second, however that was all it needed for the orb to fly out in a beam and strike somewhere in the distance. One could hear the rumbling afterwards. Ali starred out into the horizon, watching the same path as the beam had gone. Turning with a slight sneer afterwards. Blasted tail, such a bothersome appendage.
However a more devious plan spung into his mind, something he didn't understand why he did earlier.
Taking a step to the side, the world around him began to slow down, eventualy coming to a hault. Birds, the sand getting ripped up by the wind and even Yawgmoth would at this point stand still. Completely motionless and oblivious. Ali took this chance to dash up behind Yawg, flipping up two of his throwing knives from his belt and leeping up onto Yawgs broad shoulders. The sharp knives were then pushed up against the eyes thatt were a soild as a diamond, but as time would come back, they would soften until the blades would penetrate through them. Without sight, Yawg would be enshourded in utter darkness litterally for the time being. That is until he regenerated them once more later on.*

* Ali felt like laughing as he rolled up onto his feet after Yawg's tail had tossed him off, but that would probably just allow Yawg to pin-point his location. Instead Ali tok the liberty of running his tounge over the two knives, tasting Yawgs blood for the first time. He spit it out though right afterwards since it didn't only taste sour but also like gasoline, holstering the knives back into their sheets. Yawg's words caused Ali to quickly create a plan as he watched what happened, the tendrils had to be apart of something to replace the lost eyesight. If so Ali had to "blind" him once more even if it was for a short time, it also meant he didn't have all the time in the world either.
While building up a white orb behind his back, in the palm of his right hand, Ali also raised his head alittle and prepeared something else. Three key fractions would have to be done for this too work, the element of surprise, speed and a realy cheap attack. As soon as Ali felt the orb was ready, he threw it at the ground before Yawg. Upon impact it would function as a flashbang grenade, only without the bang. It would burst out into a blinding light that would enabled Ali to dash close and hurl a spray off acid at Yawgs arm aswell as parts of his back as he ran past, It was a plan Ali sat into motion.*