Rajaka didn't quite register it, but he knew Jenso was coming straight for him. His speed was abnormal, but on sheer instinct, the yellow giant reacted with an attack of his own. He timed it as well as he could manage, and pulled his entire body down, lower to to the ground. He lowered his right arm, and just as Jenso was about to crash into him, he fired a punch that right for Jenso's shoulder. There was a loud crashing noise as white flames whipped around both fighters. It whirled and whirled for a minute, and when it settled down, Rajaka was left standing with his head held high. Jenso on the other hand, was on the ground, his fire doused, and his power overcome. Rajaka looked down and chuckled.

	[color=fff200]"Ki fusion?"[/color] He grunted, [color=fff200]"No fuckin' way.."[/color] Rajaka knelt down and grasped his left shoulder angrily as an familiar feeling crept across his back. Something he hadn't felt so profusely for over a thousand years. He slowly turned his head towards his right arm, and in an instant, the muscles in his face contorted into a grimace. He was in pain.

	He looked down and saw the outline of his fingers grasping into the white, wrecked, battlefield floor. His muscles were as big as ever, but bones protruded from both his bicep, and forearm. Nothing new, not at first. What concerned him was how far away his hand was. Jenso's attack didn't just hurt him.

	It ripped Rajaka's arm right off.

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