In the viewing gallery, the students were in shock of what they had seen. The female population of the room, most of them were fawning of the Nensho's looks and were talking amongst themselves. The male population were more interested in his fighting style, as he had only used Ki in the last attack. No one had stepped forward to the glass, as four people were already standing there. No one really bothered to stand alongside them and talked amongst themselves. The chatter included;
"They are the Nine Dragons and the Bastard Lightning tiger's disciple" was the most chatter amongst the people in the gallery. One of the four students pressed his palm against the glass, with his face nearly pressed against it. He had short spiky black hair with black eyes. He was wearing black sport trousers, with an identical black jacket over a white vest. He was neither scared nor shocked, he was smiling.
"This guy is using the Director's skill," he spoke. He stood up, taking his hand from the glass and turned to his right, where a taller student was standing next to him. He had long blond hair, which was combed over more on his right side. He was wearing the school uniform, and had his sleeves rolled up. He had one hand to his chin, thinking about the student.
"Not exactly, Gangryong, this is something I have yet to see and hear off," he said pondering and touching his chin. He looked to his left and looked up at a much higher student. This student a shaved head and was wearing black sunglasses, even though it was a normally lit room.
"What do you think, Honse?" asked the student. Honse looked forward, by leaning his head forward to the glass. He took off his sunglasses and peered. He smiled and turned back to his friend.
"Rud, this guy is using a lost art, that bases its fighting skills around the power of the sun, or known as Burasuto Shinsei (Nova Blast)," he said chuckling. Lastly but not least, the shortest of the four students seemed to spin round and smile to himself. Gangryong looked down at him, with a weird expression on his face,
"Dude, Shin what is wrong with you?" he asked him. Shin was just shorter than Gangryong, with brown medium lengthened hair. Shin was wearing the same uniform as Rud and Honse wore.
"Nothing, just interesting to know, I will not be the shortest student here, see that kid, who seemed out of place," he chuckled. Gangryong, Honse and Rud all looked at Shin with strange looks on their faces.
Rud clapped his hands and stepped forward, placing his palm against the glass. He was carefully looking towards the fighter with the beast looks.
"Next fight will commence with that young man there, the beast of the arena," he said, pointing, with the other three stepping forward.
Back in the white battle arena, Drake looked at the other two bots that were standing before him and Tsuki. He was more curious about the black metallic robot, which was pacing around Drake and Tsuki. The other robot, who was more golden and green, than the other one, was staring at Tsuki. The green robot burst forward towards Tsuki. Drake did not even bother to stop it. He was more interested in the black robot that was pacing towards him.
The robot seemed to stop, turn its head as if ready to take on Drake. Drake saw the slight movement of the hands of the robot and jumped back, as the robot appeared within a half a second before him, slamming down a punch. The punch hit the ground and crushed it. Drake was not surprised, but seemed excited. As Drake touched the ground, he swung his body round and aimed his back foot at the head of the robot. It connected and Drake flinched as he felt the hardness of the metal of the head of the robot.
He landed on the ground and looked up. The black robot vanished and began dashing from corner to corner. Drake stood still.
"So you want to play, okay," he said in realization. He closed his eyes and breathed in and out. The people watching him, stepped forward when all noticed. Rud had his eyes widened and was shocked.
"He is purifying his Ki instantly. That's impossible," he exclaimed. It was true, it usually takes time to purify ones Ki channels. Only the strongest and highest levels are able to. All students noticed the robot enclosing from behind Drake. Drake made no movement until the last second.
Drake's eyes opened and there was something entirely different. Drake ducked down as the leg of the robot swung through. Drake turned round and jumped forward. The Ki around at first was composed, but was becoming engulfed and unbalanced. Drake was facing the robot and placed his hands onto the shoulders of the robot.
"Will be borrowing your shoulders for a second," he said. His Ki suddenly surrounded him and grew to three times his size.
"Yajuu Koutai," he spoke those words. He jumped up and he swung over the robot's head. As he was falling, he spoke one more word.
"Kuma," to which was the translation of Bear in the Japanese Language. His Ki changed colour from white, to a darker colour. As he fell, he used the falling force into the ground, to throw over his own head, the robot upwards into the ceiling. As it flew upwards, Drake looked upwards and the audience could see what had changed. His teeth were sharp, as if they were from a predator. His eyes were beast-like and were burning with energy. His hair was scruffy and his clothes were loose. His body suddenly vanished from view.
The robot landed, on all fours and looked around. Its own reactions and abilities were better than those of the students in this complex. It could only see, the other green golden robot hitting the third student. It looked left and right and deduced, the opponent was making a sneak attack from above. It looked up abruptly and found nothing.
"Follow movements of the Ki residue," said a voice below the robot. The robot looked down and was hit by a powerful force. Its body spun round and hit the wall. It poked its head from the crack in the wall and looked towards its opponent. The opponent had vanished once again. Within the electronic mind of the robot, its electrical signals moving at the speed of light comprehended numerous theories of what the opponent was like and what he was using. It deduced its opponent was using a traditional style and thunder step.
The robot pushed itself away from the crack in the wall. It landed on its legs and looked around. Its sensors were trying to pick up the slightest movements that even the human eye or simple cameras could sense. Its eyes then found a body standing against the wall. Drake was standing next to the robot which was beating up Tsuki. Drake could see Tsuki had not even bothered to ask for help. He liked that conviction, so he would let Tsuki do what he wanted to do. He himself looked at his opponent. He looked at his fists, which were bleeding a little. He guessed his opponent had stronger armour than others.
Drake was going to do something; he had yet to do in a long time. He made a stance, with his hands at his size, limp, with one foot forward and one foot back. The audience were confused on what he was going to do. The Ki around him had vanished completely.
The robot burst forward towards him. Drake smiled and also charged forward. As both charged towards each other, the Ki around Drake began to change. He vanished before clashing with the robot, and the response was the robot stopped dead. It looked around; its sensory and artificial mind could understand what had happened. It play backed its video recording; the opponent had pushed forward, with his arms limp and the last half second, in the last frames, the opponent tensed his arms and they seemed to glint as if they were metal and then the image of the opponent vanished.
The robot came back to reality and looked around. It turned its head 180 degrees and saw Drake standing, holding something in his hand. The robot's optical zoom turned on and increased its eye view on the object. As it got closer, its artificial mind began to comprehend what the object was. Its head turned down to its own chest and saw the gaping hole in its armour.
Its computing senses began to dull and the entire body of the robot became limp. It crashed to the ground and the robot was offline. The audience were definitely surprised. Honse had taken off his glasses and was laughing to himself.
"Instead of fighting and crushing him, each time, he hit the bot; he weakened the armour so finally he could use some type of cutting or grabbing technique to take the power battery of the fighting robot," he said. The other three were surprised, yet Rud seemed more shocked. He was contemplating, that this student was using a similar style as he was.
Drake breathed in and looked at the power battery. He placed the core into his pockets and walked towards the door. He took one last look at Tsuki and noticed something of the Ki around Tsuki. He chuckled, and his eyes and teeth returned to normal.
"Yajuu Koutai, Kurohyoo Phase," he said. The literal translation was; Beast Shift Panther Phase. He pushed the door opened and walked through, the door closing behind him.
The audience had been memorized by these two students. One who had used an attack of the element of fire to melted the robot, and the other one who had used a style of beast impersonations to take out the core of a robot, they were all curious what the third student had to offer.
Back in the viewing gallery, the four looked at each other. Shin pointed at Rud and smiled.
"He used your claws, well, he was using the Style of the Animal Path," he said to Rud, who in response placed his hand on his chin and all four turned and stared towards the one who was known as Seikatsu Tsuki.
