[author- guys I'm so shit at fighting scenes like damn they're so difficult. If you read a novel that has some amazing fighting scenes, then give the author some praise because this shit hard...
...Or maybe I'm just that bad at them haha.]
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(Rumi POV)
Yes, this is it...
What I've been waiting for, ever since I've seen him dominate the sports festival that day. Since I've seen him easily stomp on those weaklings all on his own, without the help of anyone else.
Breezing through the courses with such ease that it interested me, but it wasn't until his match with that man's son when I truly opened my eyes.
When I, for the first time, acknowledged a student's power. Especially one with such a young age, only being in his first year.
Even with all those words I said earlier, I didn't truly mean them, because I wasn't stupid. It was pretty obvious that the kid was very powerful. More so then the majority of pro heroes that I know.
I've noticed that he seems to hold back a lot, and hopefully my taunting will make him fight seriously, because otherwise, I might just accidentally cripple him.
There was also something familiar about him that I couldn't quite understand, but that was until it clicked in my head and I realized just what it was.
That grin that was plastered on his face as his long spiky hair fluttered in the wind. His now crimson red eyes gleaming in obvious l.u.s.t for battle as his muscles flexed.
He's just as excited as I am. You could say right now, the kid reminded me so much of myself; and it was then that I thought that I've made the right decision on picking him as my intern.
*BEEP*
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(Regular POV)
As soon as the timer sounded out, Rumi rushed towards Madara with her right leg aiming towards the side of his head, intending to knock him out right then and there.
The kick obviously wasn't full powered, because if it was; she'd most likely kill him by crushing his skull.
Or so she thought.
The Uchiha didn't shy away from the hero's attack. Why would he? He was already planning on getting up close and personal for this fight, so he ducked to avoid her kick and grabbed her leg to tightly hold on to it, and attempted to slam her down.
"You got some strength in you, but not enough to restrain me like this." Rumi said as she flexed the muscles on her legs, and seconds later, easily got out of Madara's hold on her by jumping back.
What she didn't expect was for the Uchiha to suddenly appear right in front of her with his fist aiming right towards her face.
She could tell this wasn't any normal punch, and the pain she felt when his fist landed on her cheek confirmed her assumptions.
"Wha-" She was going to say, but was punched back a dozen meters, crashing through the weaker trees along the way. Ignoring the pain she was feeling, the rabbit hero brought out her hands, and gripped the ground with her fingers to stop herself from flying back even further.
Finally stopping herself, Rumi stood there for a couple moments as the taste of dirt and grass invaded her mouth, causing her to let out a spit.
Moving her hand to touch the obviously bruised cheek, she couldn't help but let out a smile.
"You said something about my strength not being enough?" Madara questioned the hero who was now laughing with a bright grin on her face.
"Haha, how exciting!" Rumi shouted as she got into a stance that put her on all fours, looking as if she was ready to pounce on her prey.
'I have to say, I'm a little surprised she got up from that so easily. Any other person would've been aching in pain, but then again, this is Mirko. She must have a very durable bod-' Madara was thinking to himself, but was cut off when the bottom of Rumi's purple t.h.i.g.h high boots greeted his sights, causing him to bend his back backwards to avoid it.
'Holy shit...' Madara thought to himself as he almost caught a glimpse of something truly special as Rumi passed right above him with her leg aimed forward.
'He has incredible reflexes being able to dodge my attack that was a breath away from hitting him. Judging by the way he avoided it, he also has great flexibility for someone with that type of body structure.' The pro hero thought to herself.
Minutes passed as she continued to attack the student, but he was able to dodge every single time.
"Are you struggling? Maybe I'll let you land a free hit on me since I kinda feel bad. I don't want to crush your ego after all." Madara said to the brown skinned woman as he effortlessly dodged her attacks with a straight face.
"Tch, fine then..." Rumi said as she jumped high into the air, and spun down, easily landing a kick right on the Uchiha's shoulder, threatening to break it.
'Luna Fall!'
As the ground cracked under Madara, Rumi was surprised to see no expression of pain whatsoever on his face. How could she not be surprised? She upped the power on this attack and it didn't even phase him. To any normal person, they'd already be 10 feet underground, passed out with a broken shoulder, or groaning in intense pain.
But of course Madara wasn't any normal person. He's experienced pain dozens of times worse than this. Having your body destroyed from a whole plane crashing into your room and crushing you truly does hurt.
Madara himself could have easily dodged this attack as well, like he was doing earlier, but he was fighting today with the intentions of finding out how strong his body was.
And he wasn't disappointed.
"It looks like I have to get serious against you kid. I knew you were powerful, but this is actually surprising." Mirko said, but she wasn't finished.
Looking at the Uchiha who was standing on a branch with a wooden staff in his hands, she continued off by saying as she jumped towards him with her leg in the air
"But your strength still isn't enough!"
Madara just stood there with a grin on his face as he got his jutsu ready. 'I always found this jutsu interesting after seeing it in the anime, and after days, weeks and months of training by using many clones, I recreated it.' He thought to himself.
'Water Style: Aqua Mirror Jutsu!'
Getting close to Madara, Rumi was surprised when she saw a mirror form out of water, but she didn't let it stop her; but what came out of said mirror did.
A copy, an exact replica of herself came out of the mirror and perfectly reflected her move and collided with her. Repelling backwards, Mirko felt her boots getting wet due to her copy dispersing into water.
Looking at Madara, she couldn't help but ask "What was that move? How can you do that?" She questioned him. Watching the Uchiha in the sports festival, she knew he was able to use elements, but this technique greatly interested her.
But her l.u.s.t for battle grew even larger. She wanted nothing more than to defeat her intern. Yes, she already acknowledges him as such. She'd be a fool if she were to send him away.
"Why would I tell my opponents how my techniques work, Mirko?" Madara questioned as he looked at her from the branch he was standing on.
The two stood there, staring at each other as they got ready for another round, but that was when they heard a noise.
*BEEP* the timer sounded out, marking the end of the 10 minute time limit.
But the two still didn't move.
"Screw the timer, continue with everything you've got!" Mirko shouted to Madara who nodded his head with a grin.
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Their fight has been going on for a couple hours and neither of them lost to the other yet.
Madara himself has been throwing techniques left and right at Rumi, but she'd always get right back up, or always find away to avoid them.
Water, lightning, wind, and earth jutsus being used to try and knock out the rabbit hero. He didn't use any fire since they were in the middle of a forest, and didn't want to burn it down.
He even sent multiple trees at the woman, but she just kicked right through them with a high powered attack of hers.
Why couldn't he just used his superior strength and knock her out? Or just use a jutsu that can easily restrain her?
That was because Madara didn't want to win like that. He didn't want to just end the fight by doing that, otherwise he would've done it way earlier to not waste hours of his time.
What Madara wanted to do was make Mirko admit defeat, but the woman was actually very stubborn. She would come right back with equal force or greater, every time he attacked her.
But now, Madara was growing tired of this and knew just the thing to make her admit defeat.
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(Rumi POV)
I can say that this is my most enjoyable fight I've ever had in a while. With obvious joy on my face, I avoided his interesting techniques with the elements as well as going at it with hand to hand combat from time to time.
It's been a couple hours already and he's still not tired, but I'm not either.
Standing a couple meters apart from him, I looked over the multiple bruises and wounds around his body, just like mine. They weren't anything serious, otherwise I would've stopped this match already.
Of course for his sake...
Even if I had lost an arm, I would've continued battling with this kid. No, young man, for hours and hours or however long it takes to defeat him.
Why? Because the thrill I'm feeling is amazing. Even if I'm not using 100 percent of my strength.
Yes, I was holding back because I didn't want to actually kill Madara. But even if my attacks weren't at full power, it was pretty damn close to it.
"Mirko, just admit defeat and we'll be done here." His voice sounded out to me, and hearing the words that came out of his mouth; I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Are you kidding me kid? I'm just getting warmed up!" I shouted to him as I was already planning for my next attack.
"Very well then..." Madara said to me as a blue type of aura started to form around him.
I didn't know what he was doing and it didn't matter to me, until that aura started to shape into something.
Is this a defense technique? I wasn't sure, but I was ready to test it out on my next move. That was until it happened...
It grew larger and larger until it was finally completely formed.
Absolute shock was what I was feeling.
Looking up, I see his familiar crimson red eyes that were in some sort of weird design looking at me.
No, looking down at me...
Who is this kid?!
I've never in my life felt this way before. Felt absolutely inferior in front of someone.
I'm the type to embrace a life threatening situation and never back down even in front of a stronger opponent; but this...
It took one step and the ground under me shook, almost causing me to lose my balance.
I'll definitely remember this day for the rest of my life as I stared at this scene.
The day where I, Rumi Usagiyama, admitted defeat to my opponent. How humiliating...
"I c-concede defeat..."
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(Regular POV)
"So I'll see you again tomorrow?" Madara questioned to the frustrated Mirko who had bandages wrapped around some parts of her body.
She wasn't the only one as he did as well, but he was sure his wounds would heal pretty quickly.
"Yes, come back again early morning and we'll have a rematch!" She said, still riled up about her defeat earlier.
After the match, they had walked back inside the house to patch themselves up. Rumi thought they did enough today so she was letting him go back home now.
"You know, you look way more beautiful when you have that grin and huge smile on your face." Madara said causally to the white haired woman.
"Shut up brat, your flirting isn't going to help you get into my pants." The pro hero said bluntly with a smile on her face.
"It was worth a try. Good bye Mirko!" Madara said with a smile as he turned around and ran back home.
There was no use in taking the train when you're faster than it.
Rumi was unknowingly looking forward to tomorrow, and watching him run back home, she couldn't help but say
'So he still has this much stamina to run that fast? Interesting...'
[author- guys I'm so shit at fighting scenes like damn they're so difficult. If you read a novel that has some amazing fighting scenes, then give the author some praise because this shit hard...
...Or maybe I'm just that bad at them haha.]
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(Rumi POV)
Yes, this is it...
What I've been waiting for, ever since I've seen him dominate the sports festival that day. Since I've seen him easily stomp on those weaklings all on his own, without the help of anyone else.
Breezing through the courses with such ease that it interested me, but it wasn't until his match with that man's son when I truly opened my eyes.
When I, for the first time, acknowledged a student's power. Especially one with such a young age, only being in his first year.
Even with all those words I said earlier, I didn't truly mean them, because I wasn't stupid. It was pretty obvious that the kid was very powerful. More so then the majority of pro heroes that I know.
I've noticed that he seems to hold back a lot, and hopefully my taunting will make him fight seriously, because otherwise, I might just accidentally cripple him.
There was also something familiar about him that I couldn't quite understand, but that was until it clicked in my head and I realized just what it was.
That grin that was plastered on his face as his long spiky hair fluttered in the wind. His now crimson red eyes gleaming in obvious l.u.s.t for battle as his muscles flexed.
He's just as excited as I am. You could say right now, the kid reminded me so much of myself; and it was then that I thought that I've made the right decision on picking him as my intern.
*BEEP*
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(Regular POV)
As soon as the timer sounded out, Rumi rushed towards Madara with her right leg aiming towards the side of his head, intending to knock him out right then and there.
The kick obviously wasn't full powered, because if it was; she'd most likely kill him by crushing his skull.
Or so she thought.
The Uchiha didn't shy away from the hero's attack. Why would he? He was already planning on getting up close and personal for this fight, so he ducked to avoid her kick and grabbed her leg to tightly hold on to it, and attempted to slam her down.
"You got some strength in you, but not enough to restrain me like this." Rumi said as she flexed the muscles on her legs, and seconds later, easily got out of Madara's hold on her by jumping back.
What she didn't expect was for the Uchiha to suddenly appear right in front of her with his fist aiming right towards her face.
She could tell this wasn't any normal punch, and the pain she felt when his fist landed on her cheek confirmed her assumptions.
"Wha-" She was going to say, but was punched back a dozen meters, crashing through the weaker trees along the way. Ignoring the pain she was feeling, the rabbit hero brought out her hands, and gripped the ground with her fingers to stop herself from flying back even further.
Finally stopping herself, Rumi stood there for a couple moments as the taste of dirt and grass invaded her mouth, causing her to let out a spit.
Moving her hand to touch the obviously bruised cheek, she couldn't help but let out a smile.
"You said something about my strength not being enough?" Madara questioned the hero who was now laughing with a bright grin on her face.
"Haha, how exciting!" Rumi shouted as she got into a stance that put her on all fours, looking as if she was ready to pounce on her prey.
'I have to say, I'm a little surprised she got up from that so easily. Any other person would've been aching in pain, but then again, this is Mirko. She must have a very durable bod-' Madara was thinking to himself, but was cut off when the bottom of Rumi's purple t.h.i.g.h high boots greeted his sights, causing him to bend his back backwards to avoid it.
'Holy shit...' Madara thought to himself as he almost caught a glimpse of something truly special as Rumi passed right above him with her leg aimed forward.
'He has incredible reflexes being able to dodge my attack that was a breath away from hitting him. Judging by the way he avoided it, he also has great flexibility for someone with that type of body structure.' The pro hero thought to herself.
Minutes passed as she continued to attack the student, but he was able to dodge every single time.
"Are you struggling? Maybe I'll let you land a free hit on me since I kinda feel bad. I don't want to crush your ego after all." Madara said to the brown skinned woman as he effortlessly dodged her attacks with a straight face.
"Tch, fine then..." Rumi said as she jumped high into the air, and spun down, easily landing a kick right on the Uchiha's shoulder, threatening to break it.
'Luna Fall!'
As the ground cracked under Madara, Rumi was surprised to see no expression of pain whatsoever on his face. How could she not be surprised? She upped the power on this attack and it didn't even phase him. To any normal person, they'd already be 10 feet underground, passed out with a broken shoulder, or groaning in intense pain.
But of course Madara wasn't any normal person. He's experienced pain dozens of times worse than this. Having your body destroyed from a whole plane crashing into your room and crushing you truly does hurt.
Madara himself could have easily dodged this attack as well, like he was doing earlier, but he was fighting today with the intentions of finding out how strong his body was.
And he wasn't disappointed.
"It looks like I have to get serious against you kid. I knew you were powerful, but this is actually surprising." Mirko said, but she wasn't finished.
Looking at the Uchiha who was standing on a branch with a wooden staff in his hands, she continued off by saying as she jumped towards him with her leg in the air
"But your strength still isn't enough!"
Madara just stood there with a grin on his face as he got his jutsu ready. 'I always found this jutsu interesting after seeing it in the anime, and after days, weeks and months of training by using many clones, I recreated it.' He thought to himself.
'Water Style: Aqua Mirror Jutsu!'
Getting close to Madara, Rumi was surprised when she saw a mirror form out of water, but she didn't let it stop her; but what came out of said mirror did.
A copy, an exact replica of herself came out of the mirror and perfectly reflected her move and collided with her. Repelling backwards, Mirko felt her boots getting wet due to her copy dispersing into water.
Looking at Madara, she couldn't help but ask "What was that move? How can you do that?" She questioned him. Watching the Uchiha in the sports festival, she knew he was able to use elements, but this technique greatly interested her.
But her l.u.s.t for battle grew even larger. She wanted nothing more than to defeat her intern. Yes, she already acknowledges him as such. She'd be a fool if she were to send him away.
"Why would I tell my opponents how my techniques work, Mirko?" Madara questioned as he looked at her from the branch he was standing on.
The two stood there, staring at each other as they got ready for another round, but that was when they heard a noise.
*BEEP* the timer sounded out, marking the end of the 10 minute time limit.
But the two still didn't move.
"Screw the timer, continue with everything you've got!" Mirko shouted to Madara who nodded his head with a grin.
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Their fight has been going on for a couple hours and neither of them lost to the other yet.
Madara himself has been throwing techniques left and right at Rumi, but she'd always get right back up, or always find away to avoid them.
Water, lightning, wind, and earth jutsus being used to try and knock out the rabbit hero. He didn't use any fire since they were in the middle of a forest, and didn't want to burn it down.
He even sent multiple trees at the woman, but she just kicked right through them with a high powered attack of hers.
Why couldn't he just used his superior strength and knock her out? Or just use a jutsu that can easily restrain her?
That was because Madara didn't want to win like that. He didn't want to just end the fight by doing that, otherwise he would've done it way earlier to not waste hours of his time.
What Madara wanted to do was make Mirko admit defeat, but the woman was actually very stubborn. She would come right back with equal force or greater, every time he attacked her.
But now, Madara was growing tired of this and knew just the thing to make her admit defeat.
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(Rumi POV)
I can say that this is my most enjoyable fight I've ever had in a while. With obvious joy on my face, I avoided his interesting techniques with the elements as well as going at it with hand to hand combat from time to time.
It's been a couple hours already and he's still not tired, but I'm not either.
Standing a couple meters apart from him, I looked over the multiple bruises and wounds around his body, just like mine. They weren't anything serious, otherwise I would've stopped this match already.
Of course for his sake...
Even if I had lost an arm, I would've continued battling with this kid. No, young man, for hours and hours or however long it takes to defeat him.
Why? Because the thrill I'm feeling is amazing. Even if I'm not using 100 percent of my strength.
Yes, I was holding back because I didn't want to actually kill Madara. But even if my attacks weren't at full power, it was pretty damn close to it.
"Mirko, just admit defeat and we'll be done here." His voice sounded out to me, and hearing the words that came out of his mouth; I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Are you kidding me kid? I'm just getting warmed up!" I shouted to him as I was already planning for my next attack.
"Very well then..." Madara said to me as a blue type of aura started to form around him.
I didn't know what he was doing and it didn't matter to me, until that aura started to shape into something.
Is this a defense technique? I wasn't sure, but I was ready to test it out on my next move. That was until it happened...
It grew larger and larger until it was finally completely formed.
Absolute shock was what I was feeling.
Looking up, I see his familiar crimson red eyes that were in some sort of weird design looking at me.
No, looking down at me...
Who is this kid?!
I've never in my life felt this way before. Felt absolutely inferior in front of someone.
I'm the type to embrace a life threatening situation and never back down even in front of a stronger opponent; but this...
It took one step and the ground under me shook, almost causing me to lose my balance.
I'll definitely remember this day for the rest of my life as I stared at this scene.
The day where I, Rumi Usagiyama, admitted defeat to my opponent. How humiliating...
"I c-concede defeat..."
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(Regular POV)
"So I'll see you again tomorrow?" Madara questioned to the frustrated Mirko who had bandages wrapped around some parts of her body.
She wasn't the only one as he did as well, but he was sure his wounds would heal pretty quickly.
"Yes, come back again early morning and we'll have a rematch!" She said, still riled up about her defeat earlier.
After the match, they had walked back inside the house to patch themselves up. Rumi thought they did enough today so she was letting him go back home now.
"You know, you look way more beautiful when you have that grin and huge smile on your face." Madara said causally to the white haired woman.
"Shut up brat, your flirting isn't going to help you get into my pants." The pro hero said bluntly with a smile on her face.
"It was worth a try. Good bye Mirko!" Madara said with a smile as he turned around and ran back home.
There was no use in taking the train when you're faster than it.
Rumi was unknowingly looking forward to tomorrow, and watching him run back home, she couldn't help but say
'So he still has this much stamina to run that fast? Interesting...'
