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Echo floated into the arena. He figured that htis competition would get his blood running. He found out that he was a high seed and he didn't know that he was that worthy of a fighter. That didn't matter now. Now it was time to bash some brains in and blow them to little pieces. As he stood there floating he felt the weight of his armor starting to press down on him. He figured that he would wait to take them off no point of showing off now. He made sure that his claws were pressed on as tight as they could get. He didn't say a word. He would let his feet, arms, and ki do the talking.

Echo looked at him and he figured that he was the exact opposite of him. The Majin decided that it was time to start the offensive. He sized his opponent up and he figured that he could beat him to a pulp. There was no need to relax anymore. He was going to win he had to win. This guy was just standing in his way. No need to be defensive now...he had him now it was time for a checkmate. As Echo started to lift off his feet he wateched the rain pour down. Rain was starting to get his body. He knew what to do. He decided what to do accordingly. He started to focus his ki and he started to open pores on his body. As the pores started to open he spun around in a large circle the streams of water started to fire out towards his opponent. The water was wild and rapid it would seem as if they were Wisconsin Dells. As he continued to spin he inserted something else he learned from the dragons. His water had a toxicity effect to it. Echo stopped spinning as he started to fly towards his opponent.

About time he made it interesting. He watched him dodge his water attack that was fun. Now he had transformed to a slightly more powerful state. But that wasn't anything to worry about not in the least bit. Echo watched the Galic Gun hurdling towards him. He flew backwards avoiding the blast. As the smoke started to rise from the gravel being flung everywhere. Echo flew through the smoke and gravel and headed towards his opponent. As he got ever so close he left an image infront of Bubbles. As he appeared to the left of him he let his left arm fly towards the stomach of Bubbles. With his left leg he let his leg fly towards the ground and ricochet up towards Bubbles face. Now things were getting fun. Still not fun enough for him to actually get started but fun now. His Ki had doubled, his strength had went up..but he couldn't hold this form for much longer.

Echo looked and he was hit directly with the masenko. The attack seemed to burn his skin. That was annoying and now he was aggravated. Echo looked and he only gave a slight smile as he looked up and he saw the Vanishing Ball coming towards him. That was clever but it wasn't to clever. As he stood there not moving the Vanishing ball appeared to hit him. However when the Vanish ball seemed to hit. Smoke. Screams. Chaos. The image of Echo was gone. He took a punch from him and he smiled through it. Echo decided that it was time to stop playing with this Majin. Echo appeared behind his opponent. He would rip off parts of his skins and try to throw them on his opponent from close range. It was time. Time for him to be king.

Echo muttered a bit as he saw technique he met to master but he never got around to. That movement wasn't just speed but it was him disappearing and reappearing behind him. Echo watched him carefully as he could since that his opponent was behind him but he couldn't get his guard up this time. Not in time. The flame seemed to burn through his skin. He cursed himself a bit as he could feel these attacks. They hurt. This was a problem and it was time to use his trump card. He flew as high as could. He flew high enough to see the arena. As he gathered together his ki he only nodded. As he shifted one of his eyes at the same time. Echo didn't say anything as he quickly slashed one of his arms across the air and a large red net started to fall downwards towards the ring hopefully wrapping his opponent in the net. As Echo started to get ready his fingers started to move gracefully. The sound of music could be heard playing through the stadium.

((So should I assume that you were hit by the skin attack? OR did you teloport away from it? Were you hit and you teloported?))

Echo watched as he saw the net had hit and he slowly noticed that his skin attack was attaching himself to the person. He decided now was the time to end all games. As he looked at the net becoming more tangled with his opponent. The red net would start to glow a darker red as the more devious part of the technique would start to show as between the nets a small red glowing ball would appear. As Echo pointed his finger towards the one of the red glowing orbs he only tilted his head. By now he figured his skin attack would have been eating away at his opponent too. So hopefully his majin healing would have been trying to fight the cancerous attack that he created enough to not be able to block this next step. As the music continued to play Echo kept twirling his finger. As his fingers continued to twirl a long black wire attempted to wrap his opponent tighter within the net. As Echo let out the peice to resistance. A small orb of ki practically invisible flew towards the net causing the net to explode. Each explosion bigger than the next as Echo stood his ground watching the fiery explosion that made him smile. His first show of emotion.

The Tribeam seemed to cut Echo in half. Damn to late to dodge. Actually there was no sense of the word seemed. Echo had but cut in half. One half of Echo landing infront of Bubbles. The other half landing behind Bubbles. Neither one of the halves moving at first until the torso half of Echo lunged towards Bubbles Using his whole top half of his body being the skin disease. Hopefully the skin would latch onto his opponent again. As the second half of Echo started to regrow his body the tall black majin stood almost unaffected. His skin was growing back slowly and he managed to show that he was just as resilient. He started to gather a ball of ki around his foot as he looked at his opponent in the eye. Hoping to distract him. This was getting interesting.