As the fog completely covered Jiang's sight, he heard Jaro from behind him.

[color=fff79a]"Let 'em rip, old man."[/color]

And suddenly, Noseless:

[color=a2d39c]"JIANG "ANGRY DRAGON" ZHAO![/color]

The Asian was genuinely thrown aback by the yell and the bright flash of light that sent him wherever - he did not expect the process of teleporting him down to the City would be this rough. The temporary blindness from the flash forced him to instinctively shield his eyes.

[b][color=ed1c24][h1]Jiang Zhao VS Garbage[/h1][/color][/b]
[h2][b]Location: No-Man's Land, City of Echoes[/b][/h2]

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He blinked a few times once the burns in his vision disappeared and scanned the area.

Surrounding him were ruins, populated by bronze robots of quite intricate design staring straight at him. Some of them, although they all had very mechanical, dead eyes, looked a little intimidated by the sudden appearance of two strange-looking people in the middle of their humble home.

Jiang sensed a strange aura from somewhere behind him. Once he turned around, he noticed a cloaked girl, about as tall as himself, was interrogating the robots. He presumed her aim was to find him.

[color=ed1c24]"Laowai! I'm o-"[/color]

"Who are you?...I don't recognize you on my list. Neheh...someone must have forgotten to give me a memo...", interrupted a young, cheeky voice from the north. Its source was some sort of fluttering drone-like machine with a purple, rectangular screen on it. It seemed to be referring to the girl. It began to explain that, since they were within a hundred meters near each other, they'd have to fight immediately. 

This, he immediately understood, and got straight back into the same snobby posture he stood in before his arrival. Jiang's piercing glare was pointed straight towards the girl. He awaited the signal.

"And to the victor go the spoils. Ready, you two?...Go!"

Just as he was about to begin his music, the girl insisted:

[color=f7941d]"No...I'd rather not."[/color]

Jiang gave her a perplexed and slightly insulted look, and replied:

[color=ed1c24]"...This is a fighting tournament, laowai!"[/color]

He lifted his arms in an instant. [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XRot0mhT0k4]A cymbal clash and a drumroll would be heard.[/url]

[url=https://youtu.be/XRot0mhT0k4]0:00[/url] - A variety of Soviet-made firearms click into existence from behind Jiang's back. They aim themselves towards Garbage.

[color=ed1c24]"You're going to have to get..."[/color]

He moved the Baton backwards. A trumpet blasted the air. One of the firearms spat out an amount of bullets. Garbage ducked and covered her head.

[url=https://youtu.be/XRot0mhT0k4?t=3s]0:03[/url] - An AK-47 shoots out a short burst at Garbage's general direction. Garbage prepares to run to the side.

[color=ed1c24]"...USED TO IT!"[/color]

He violently whipped the Baton forwards. The sound of gunshots echoed throughout No-Man's Land.

[url=https://youtu.be/XRot0mhT0k4?t=4s]0:04[/url] - Every single weapon currently summoned bursts into action. Garbage is met with a heavy stream of bullets.

Garbage ran to the left just in time to survive the first flurry with just her cloak pierced by about a dozen bullets.