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Yusuke would be standing at the opposite gate, the north one, as he inhales then exhales before walking out, the shadow of the hallway now leaving his figure as the light of day shines down onto him. He would be dressed in a white sleeveless shirt with white martial arts pants to go with it, leaving his shins exposed, which were masked by white socks and thin black shoes that gave his feet nice freedom. His hair was greased back with a few small strands of hair grazing his forehead.

The kid would walk forward across the sands as he approaches the center, finding his opponent at the other side just standing there. He moves an eyebrow up, wondering what he was up to. But not thinking about it much, he continues to walk. He plans to stop ten feet from the exact center of the arena, whether this man would join him here or not. But he would shout out to him with both hands to the side of his mouth: "Hey, are you going to come over here or do I have to come to you myself?"

Yusuke would move his feet back a bit from the sudden mind speaking that came as a response. The very presence of it made him worry a little. He hated people always talking in his mind, and now this was one of those pet peeve moments. The way his voice came from all around him was incredibly weird and annoying, but he wouldn't let this guy phase him even the slightest. He would grip his hands in fists to further prepare himself as his body is outlined in a light blue color energy, known as his spirit energy. The growing concentration of it would unconsciously dim out the link trying to establish to Yusuke's mind, creating an interference so dense that Yusuke would be no longer affected by the psychic kinetic abilites directly to himself for quite a while. This was normal, however, for the teen, even if he didn't know what he was fully capable of yet.

He wanted to charge the guy right there for tempting him, but even he now had to understand that driving himself at the enemy without a thought of what he was going against would be foolish. He almost paid for it several times already. Best not to screw up while he's this far. Well, at least he was moving, and Yusuke stood where he was and waited as he charged his energy through his body.

((A fat guy? Ok, now you're just fooling around. xD ))

"Huh?" Yusuke took notice of three of the people from the stands flying toward him, knowing it had to be Jonas's doing. He figured the guy was similar to psychics like Genkai if he could talk into his head so easily.

"You got to me kidding me," he says loudly. He didn't want to hurt any of them, so would place his hands out forward as a large wave of spirit energy fires forward, expanding in size as he uses a defensive method to try have the three slow within the cushioning of the aura and come to a stop. He'll let them free and drop, but only when he feels it's safe to.

Looks like this game was going to keep going because three more now joined the fray, having Yusuke keep the field intact around him to have them, too, come to a stop. But when the one in front of him spoke, this made Yusuke's frown worsen.

"If this is some kind of game, I'm not laughing," Yusuke would respond, evidently not in a good mood, the energy calm around his body in the mystic glow. "Stop hiding behind other people like a coward and fight me one on one."

Yeah, this guy was really pushing it, just like the Doctor did those years ago when those psychics were helping out Sensui. He was playing with Yusuke's resistance in not hurting other people besides the ones he was suppose to do harm, too, and this made the detective all the more angrier. He stared down his foe from where he stood with growing upset in his eyes. He knew whenever he got his hands on that guy, he was going to give him the biggest beating of his life. But he first needed to find a way out of this situation.

He bends his arms more to the sides of his abs as his hands squeeze into a fist, as the aura starts to become more active. The energy was widening around his body as the sand brushes away. Then with one outstretch of his arms, he has the aura explode outward then diminish, exerting enough force to knock them possibly away long enough for him to now speed forward at Vexic in a rush of speed, the sand kicking up behind him in a trail as he sprints, going speeds of about thirty miles per hour.

Yusuke comes to a stop only twenty feet away as his ears catches the noise of the people suddenly screaming in obvious pain. The look on the detective's face was one of complete frustration and shock as he looks back, seeing now more people bundled together. "What the hell are you doing," he shouts back to Vexic. "They're not in this fight! Let them go!"

Damn, him, was the thoughts of Yusuke, his hands tense in fists as he was showing a bit of sweat from his bind in this situation. He couldn't let this people die, but he also had a match to be performing in. He hated this guy more than before. Oh, he could not wait to show him a piece of his mind if he ever got his hands on. If Vexic was indeed a psychic, then he would have no problem feeling the air start to resonate around Yusuke from his inner power, a power fueled more by emotions than anything.

Yusuke's teeth were clenched as tight as they could as the mad frown was etched on his face, the blood touching his forehead having him look back up then back at Vexic before his body was starting to be engulfed in more energy than before, his knees bending as he gave a demonic-like look of anger at his opponent. The hue of his aura was turning from blue to red, as his demon energy was now coming into play, but would turn back to blue, switching between them as both sides of himself were now struggling for control. Then with one raise of his head and the opening of his mouth:

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH! LET THEM GO, YOU b*****d!!"

Immediately, the speed of Yusuke was three times as fast as he suddenly lunges at Jonas with a right fist aimed for the very face of Vexic, the limb encased in a large power of his demon energy, reading to impale the face of his foe, or what was about to be his former foe, aiming to knock him straight through the wall if he hit. His eyes were also burning red, as the tattoos of the Masenkai fade in and out within the struggle. As Yusuke neared, his contrasting energies would also be emitting a jamming-type of psychic wave from the detective, capable of lessening the effect of Vexic's psychic link to the people he had captured, hoping it would release them from their captor's mental prison.

The twelve, soon to be 15, in the air faltered and began slipping, their screams of pain turning to screams of terror as they fell. If Jonas didn't re-establish control they would hit the ground and get hurt very badly, and it would be Yusuke's fault for cutting that which held them aloft. As the fist of Yusuke came in Jonas seemed to tilt his head such that his chin was to take the brunt of the attack, as if daring Yusuke in that final act of defiance to kill him. The punch struck home, stripping flesh away from the man's face as the frame within was revealed. Razor sharp edges* and jaws of metal were revealed as the being's jaw flew off, pain surging through his body as his emerald-eyes pulled back to face up into his skull.

The influx of such pure ecstacy in torment caused him to re-establish control as his empathic, telekinetic, and telepathic abilities began to shoot through the roof. The pain of death can be extreme, especially when one doesn't die, and all of that pain was generating massive amounts of power that flooded the advanced human brain held by this most peculiar Vexic. His body finally stopped fifty feet away from Yusuke, five feet off the ground. The 15 spectators were clumsily falling to strike the ground, Jonas having full control of their dive as his voice rang out sharp and metallic, "You've killed them, Yusuke [incorrect]. Such a bad man, breaking my toys..." One of the first three had died from the sensation overload from the incredible pain flowing through the two-way link, the surviving victims now releasing shrieks of pain as if their skin was being ripped from their bodies.

*Edit: ((This was intended to mean that Jonas's frame might cut Yusuke, especially the teeth.))