Yasuri almost had him, and then a fireball exploded filling the air with smoke. He was blasted back by the explosion but angrily stood his ground eyes watering from the smoke. It was about time for this fight to end, blinking rapidly to clear his eyes, he managed to locate Harry. Yasuri suddenly turned up the gravity to x2 and walked towards Harry dragging his sword leaving a furrow in the ground. Calcuting that his dazed foe wouldn't be able to move, Yasuri moved his sword and held it at Harry's throat, his hardened muscles not wavering with the force of holding the immensly heavy sword up. "Yield." he said flatly.