More reviewers! HalloFreak: Cool...I thought nobody would like the OC's. zen129: Nice ideas! Thanks for voicing your opinions, it's really appreciated! Berrylicious-Gurl: Thanks! The review let me know that you're still interested in the story. xXAwesomnessKiraXx: Thanks for reviewing!
Thanks to all for reviewing! Now, on with the story...
Clay's hands became instantly encased in rock as he eyed the figure with a frown. He then brought his hands up and clasped the orange-haired figure's airborne punch. The force of the attack sent clay's feet grinding into the ground. The orange haired figure gave a frown as he landed on the ground, left fist still being clutched by clay's right hand. Clay smirked.
"Aren't ya gonna introduce yerself?" The orange haired figure gave a larger frown and glanced at clay's rock encased fist. His eyes then traveled back to clay. "What kind of ability is that?" He asked as clay gave a frown. Clay released the orange-haired figures fist and tipped his hat. "I'll tell you somethin' when ya introduce yerself, It just aint right to ask me questions without introducing yerself." The orange-haired figure scowled and rubbed his wrists whilst stubbornly avoiding clay's glare. "Name's lì, what's yours?" Clay smirked and glanced at the figure. "I'm clay." Lì scowled and took a stance as clay frowned and did the same. Suddenly, Lì appeared in front of clay, throwing a quick punch. Clay's eyes widened at the speed of the attack, but tilted his head as Lì's fist whizzed past his face, grazing his cheek. Clay wasted no time sending a powerful punch directly in to Lì's stomach, sending the large figure several feet backwards. Lì frowned and grounded his feet into the ground seconds before hitting a tree, the momentum causing dirt to wander in the air. Clay frowned and encased his fists in rock, afterwards pounding it into the ground.
"Wudai canyon, metal!" Iron spikes erupted from the ground as Lì's eyes widened. Lì jumped high in the air, avoiding the spikes and preparing to land in clay's safe area. Clay smirked and pulled a small, brown comb from his pocket. "Tangle web comb!" He shouted as beige tentacles erupted from the item, heading directly for Lì. Lì's eyes widened as he witnessed the tentacles come within feet of him. At the rate he was falling at, he'd land directly in the trap. Still airborne, he quickly removed one of his tekko and chucked it at clay. Clay turned his head to eye the item, stepping to the side and dodging it before a verse flashed through his head.
"Yes, the tangle web comb is a difficult shen gong wu to master, it requires absolute focus."
Clay scowled. Lì had distracted him, completely burning any focus he had on the comb. He glanced at the comb he held before he was wrapped in the tentacles from it. Lì, whom had landed moments before, walked towards clay and scowled, glancing at the comb the blonde teen held before jerking it from his palm. Lì had a curious expression on his face as he observed the comb. "Cute toy." He muttered. He then glanced to clay. "Mind if I borrow it?" The reply earned from clay was a series of muffled sounds. Lì smirked. "I'll take that as a no." After the comment, Lì slung clay over his shoulder, afterwards giving a pained grunt. "Kid, you're fatter than you look."
IIIIII
Kimiko frowned as she eyed the clearing she was in. After she and the others separated from clay she'd found herself in a more discrete area of the temple. She shivered as she felt a chilly wind rush by, hair swaying in the air. She quickly turned around and stepped slightly to her side as a sharp metal item impaled a tree several feet behind her. She then did a series of back flips, avoiding several more of the items that impaled themselves in the ground, afterwards remaining still and observing the area. "Oh…I missed." Kimiko turned her head sharply to the right to see a pink-haired feminine figure. "Hey!" The figure shouted. "Name's kuai! What's yours?" Kimiko scowled and lit her hands with her element.
"You try to kill me and then ask for my name? That's rude." The pink haired figure gave a small frown before shrugging it off and lifting another of her weapons. "Well, at least I told you my name…now you're the one who's rude!" Kimiko frowned and ceased the fire in her hands. "I'm kimiko." Kuai gave a clear frown and took a stance. A fireball bolted directly for her right foot, but she quickly dodged it by sprinting to her side and chucking several shuriken directly for kimiko. Kimiko's eyes widened before she turned around and ran behind a tree. She could hear the shuriken plant in the other side of the tree before she heard a sigh. "I'm going to do a little switch up, but don't worry, you'll have some more entertainment soon enough." Kimiko took a cautious glance from behind the tree and gave a sigh of relief as she noticed the pink-hair foe had left.
IIIIII
Omi frowned as he eyed his foe. He'd ended up in an area of the temple near a forest, standing few feet in front of a blue-haired figure. The blue-haired foe scowled. "Well?" A confused expression appeared on omi's features as he glanced at the figure. The figure sighed exasperatedly. "Care to introduce yourself?" Omi's usual innocent grin appeared on his features before he replied. "My name is omi," He spoke as he pointed a thumb to his chest proudly, afterwards glancing at the blue-haired figure. "What is your name—"?
Omi quickly stepped to the side as several sharp objects were impaled in a tree not to far behind him. The blue-haired figure smirked as he twirled one of the objects that were impaled in the tree in his hand. "Name's Chāng." Omi frowned before his hands were encased in orbs of water, but before he could launch the attack, another figure appeared. Omi witnessed Chāng groan before glaring at the other figure. "What is it Kuài?" The figure identified as kuai crossed her arms and scowled at omi before turning her head back to Chāng. "The slaves are having trouble finding it, so I'm going to have to help them." Kuai spoke, gesturing to a stray jungle cat that prowled the area. "And if that doesn't work, then the boss is going to use plan B, so you're going to finish up here quickly, and then fight the girl." Chāng smirked and turned to omi. "Looks like you're not getting a fight today, kid." The look on omi's face was a clear pout before he took a stance. "You are clearly an enemy, therefore I cannot allow you to—
"Blah, blah, blah…" Chang sighed before pulling something from his pocket. "I found this neat looking toy lying around some wind chimes." Omi's eyes widened. "I wonder what that old geezer I knocked out said it was called…" Chang placed on a look of mock confusion before lifting the item higher. Omi's proud stance seemed to lose its confidence before he began running in a different direction. "That's right!" Chang chided before kuai blocked omi's escape.
"Woozy shooter."
Please review! Your opinions contribute greatly to the story!
