SailorStar9: So, after getting Chapter 90 out, this is Chapter 91 of this fic. (Sighs) Guys and girls, is it too hard for you to leave a review, instead of just putting this fic up on your favorited list and story alerts?

Disclaimers: I own nothing, except for the plot bunny and my OCs.

Chapter 91:The 'White Hits' Style Revived

"Well…" Yajima started, hearing Ulyo's question. "The rules don't really apply to this situation. It falls into the grey area of strategy."

"Is that so?" Ulyo muttered, Chelia jumping back to avoid getting engulfed by the sudden surge of magic from the water mage. "I apologize, Chelia." She turned to her opponent. "But I'll end this quick." With that, she shifted into a close-combat fighting stance.

"That stance…" Lyon's eyes widened. "The 'White Hits' style…"

"Ulyo, did she complete what Ul could not?" even Gray was stunned.

Elsewhere, Rouge and Gajeel met up; as well as Laxus and Orga.

"Here I go!" Ulyo charged straight at Chelia, easily dodging the gust of wind the God Slayer launched at her and blocking off Chelia's kick with her forearm.

Chelia swung her other leg to kick Ulyo so as to free herself; the second kick was stopped when Ulyo grabbed the foot with her free hand as she blocked the attack with her legs, Chelia's second foot was trapped within Ulyo's legs as a result.

"The 'Waterfall Carp'…" Lyon gaped. "Perfected..."

With Chelia effectively restrained, Ulyo simply tossed the God Slayer to the ground.

"Seriously, she even mastered the 'Bamboo Dragonfly'?" Gray sighed.

"Guess I quite forgot about your annoying healing ability." Ulyo remarked, Chelia getting back to her feet, her injuries healing by themselves. "I suppose I should kick this up a notch." Raising her left arm to the side, she charged up her magic into her limb, her magic aura crackling around her. "Be thankful, Chelia." She stated, the ground underneath her breaking into pieces as the cloth on her sleeves and back was ripped bare. "This technique is something I came up with after studying my mother's close-combat scroll."

"Well, this is a tough battle for Chelia." Lyon appeared. "Then again, her opponent is Ulyo-imouto."

"Damnit, we're back to this old crap again." Gray sighed, appearing as well.

"What's wrong, Gray?" Lyon taunted. "You're all beat up."

"I had some minor business to take care of." Gray shrugged.

"Will you two just shut up and let me finish this?" Ulyo snapped. "And Lyon-aniki, if you don't want to get hit by this, you'll better step back." she warned.

"Er…" Lyon blinked, Gray was forced to back off when Ulyo's aura solidified.

"I won't lose!" Chelia swore, charging at the powering up Ulyo.

"Chelia, don't!" Lyon shouted a warning.

"No way…" Chelia was shocked when Ulyo nullified her wind and immobilized her by simply reaching out her arm underneath her outstretched arm.

"Fingers Thrust." Ulyo extended her index and middle fingers in unison, the burst of magic sending Chelia flying back towards Lyon.

"How many styles have you used?" Gray gave his life partner a wry look. "And more importantly, when did you create that move?"

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