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Hell's Grasp| Level 5| Ki: 900| Sol| Leader of the Red Suns

Tyler laughed, he truly hoped Darion wasn't being serious. "You don't have the fame I want, and you don't fall in to any of my plans. There's only one person I need to break, but...oh, what the hell...I'll take you up on that anyway." Tyler hated people like this...caucasian male, cocky, flaunting power over somebody under his control...Tyler would've puked if he wasn't so...forgiving. "Beating down a white man, though? That's just reward enough." Tyler held the spear by his side while all of that extra ki he was bringing in started to become suffocating...in fact, standing right in front of him was a very fatal mistake should Darion not notice the difficulty he'd have breathing. "The time for trying to stall is over, however. It's time to test this new power Akasun gave me..." A streak of blue seemed to flow over Tyler's arms as put the spear away, only to put his hands in his pockets. "You'll be the perfect test subject for this, Snow White."

Hell's Grasp| Level 5| Ki: 900| Sol| Leader of the Red Suns

"I'll tell you what I told Fenrir, it's not that I'm watching you. I just have your files, each and every updated copy from the main server on this island." Tyler rolled his eyes and shook his head, stepping closer to Darion. He was walking straight towards him with only malice in those dark eyes of his. "You want to know what Akasun gave me? Ki." Tyler wasn't kidding, that was really what Akasun had granted him, and Tyler planned to use it to his full advantage. "You don't have to tell me anything, I already know what I need to know. The time for talking, it's done." Tyler stated, as he continued to approach Darion with that mass of ki he was carrying trailing behind him.

Hell's Grasp| Level 5| Ki: 900| Sol| Leader of the Red Suns

"Looks like the hunt is on." Tyler smirked, then he sprinted towards Darion. If Tyler was able to approach Darion, he would throw a powerful kick at the boy's ribs. Even if it was a feint, coming in to contact with Darion would snap a rib since Tyler practiced his kicks most of all.

Hell's Grasp| Level 5| Ki: 825| Sol| Leader of the Red Suns

"Got you." Darion's hand stopped moving the moment he reached for Tyler. Tyler put his leg back down on the ground, and put his hands back in his pockets. "Let's see how well you fly, Snow." From the moment Darion reached his hands out, his chance to attack, dodge, or even move had become zero. The collected force of Tyler's ki reached a boiling point and exploded outwards, sending Darion skyward. Due to the thick composition of the barrier, Darion would feel like he ran face-first in to a brick wall, and he'd have the wounds to show it as well. Not only that, but Stumble Palm failed since such weak ki could not possibly penetrate the barrier Tyler created through just a whim. While Darion was flying through the sky, Tyler followed him casually, making sure that when his target landed, he was close enough for a beatdown. When it seemed like Darion was coming down to the ground, Tyler took his hands out of his pockets, ready for battle once more. Once again, ki began to gather around his body from an unknown source.

Hell's Grasp| Level 5| Ki: 850| Sol| Leader of the Red Suns

Tyler's barrier dissipated, and he once again calmly approached Darion. Despite his cool exterior, his rage had been awakened from the moment he saw Darion. At this point, Tyler was just being nice, since it had been shown that he wasn't against destroying anything in his way. Tyler's hands were out of his pockets, so he was planning to attack again. Tyler's calm smile, and grace under pressure was one of his greater weapons. When he came close enough to the tree, he put one hand in his pocket. Signalling a defensive movement...one had to wonder what was going through Tyler's head, and why he was allowing Darion to read his moves before he even made them.

Hell's Grasp| Level 5| Ki: 900| Sol| Leader of the Red Suns

"Get out of here." Tyler demanded, pointing the blade tip of the spear at Laura, she knew that he was not one to be interrupted during battle. "If you'd rather live, then get out of my sight. If not, then sure...stay here, and I'll personally end you." Tyler twirled the spear back to the front, but at the moment...it seemed as though he was just meditating.

Hell's Grasp| Level 5| Ki: 875| Sol| Leader of the Red Suns

Tyler would smile, Darion should've known this was coming since Tyler put one hand in his pocket. The spikes stopped in their tracks as soon as they approached Tyler, and shattered in to nothing from his just standing there. Darion would see another burst of energy from Tyler, but as soon as the ki exited his body, it condensed and returned in to him, increasing his power.