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The fox drew his claws down the fire demon's cheek, long red lines trailing behind. "I will kill you, Forbidden Child," the youko whispered. "Do not doubt that. I will kill you, slowly, painfully, and I will laugh while you beg for a quicker death." The fire youkai took in a sharp breath. He was afraid.
The youko cackled. "I have the perfect way to begin." He drew his hand to the fire demon's forehead, just above his third eye. While Hiei looked up in horror, Youko Kurama sliced four long gashes straight through the open Jagan. Hiei screamed in agony, and Kurama laughed, just as he said he would.
"Lemme guess," Kuwabara grunted. "You're a girl, too." "Very perceptive," Yukemonti said. She drew the red mask from her face. "Is your whole team a bunch of girls?" Kuwabara asked. "Again, very perceptive," the purple-haired fighter answered. "Yes, we're all women, the best of our dojo. Reti is our leader, the most experienced fighter in our dojo, and also the founder. We're here to prove that women are just as strong as men are."
"Begin!" Koto yelled.
Kuwabara immediately charged. "Spirit Sword!" he yelled. Yuke smiled. "This should be interesting," she muttered. A split second before Kuwabara hit her, she disappeared. The orange haired boy stumbled forward. "Where'd she go?"
Then he heard a voice coming from above him. "Up here, fool." Kuwabara looked up, and was stunned to see Yuke floating in midair. "I wonder, can you fly?" she asked mockingly. "No," Kuwabara answered, "But there is something I can do. Sword, get long!"
His energy sword shot high into the air, taking the Master of Air by surprise and hitting her full force. She was blasted upward, and smashed into the ceiling of the stadium. Kuwabara sent another blast coming her way, and she fell down, down, finally crashing into the ring.
"Yuke is down!" Koto shouted. "One! Two! Three! Oh my, people, she's getting up!" Sure enough, the slender female fighter struggled up. She snorted in amusement, then disappeared again. "Where'd she go now?!" Kuwabara yelled, glancing around.
"Here!" Suddenly Yuke was behind him, her hands around his neck. "Now for my special ability. Airtight Vacuum!"
"That doesn't sound good," Yusuke muttered.
At first it appeared that nothing had happened. Then Kuwabara jerked. Something wasn't right. He...he couldn't breathe. He opened his mouth and inhaled, but nothing went into his lungs. He put his hands up to his throat, where Yuke's hands still rested.
The Air Master grinned. "That's right. You can't breathe. I can create a vacuum around your entire body, totally devoid of any oxygen. Right now you're fine. But soon you'll feel the pressure on your lungs. You will find it harder to keep conscious. You will suffocate and die. Unless you surrender."
Kuwabara growled. He wasn't going down without a fight. But Yuke was right. Already he could feel the effects of the lack of air. Then he had an idea. If the vacuum was caused by her grip on his neck, maybe...
Suddenly he swung around, taking Yuke by surprise. He punched her hard in the stomach. She released her grip and flew backward. There, she couldn't hold him any more. He tried to inhale again. But he still couldn't breathe. His hands grasped his throat. His lungs were bursting.
Yuke laughed as she picked herself up, her hands still in the same position, as if she still held her opponent's throat. "As long as my hands remain in this position, I have control," she said. Then she tensed her hands.
Kuwabara felt something around his neck tighten. Everything was swimming. He couldn't breathe. As...long as...her hands...wait...her hands...
Using the last of his conscious self, he ran at Yuke, grabbed her right wrist, and twisted it back in an unnatural position. Yuke screamed in pain and clutched her broken wrist with her free hand. The spell was broken.
Kuwabara fell to the ring floor, his hands clutching his throat, gasping for air, relishing the oxgyen filling his lungs. "You..." Yuke muttered, stepping back. "You'll pay for that." "I don't...think so," Kuwabara panted. "Take this."
He put his right hand to the ring, and a burst of energy exploded from his palm. "Ha. What a waste of energy," Yuke laughed, her features still twisted in pain. Then energy erupted below her, in the form of Kuwabara's Spirit Sword. She screamed and flew back into the grass.
Kuwabara struggled up. "Yuke is out of the ring!" Koto announced. "One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Six! Seven!" The Air Master attempted to get up, but collapsed into the grass. "Eight! Nine! Ten! Kuwabara takes the win!" Koto yelled.
Yusuke pumped his fist in the air. "Yeah Kuwabara! That's showin' 'em! Now I'll handle it from here!" Kuwabara shook his head. "No, Urameshi. I said I'm takin four, so I'm takin four. I have enough energy left for another quick fight. I'll take the next one, so you can take their leader."
A fighter with stark black hair and blood red eyes leapt into the ring. She removed her mask, revealing a woman with dark skin. Her hair looked untamed, reaching wildly to her knees. "My fighting name is Lolatorgu," she said. "It is used so that I am not assumed to be a woman, and assumed to be weak. But my true name is Lola, and I will defeat you."
"C'mon, lemme take her!" Yusuke shouted. "No, Urameshi! I'm gonna finish what I started. Now let's fight," Kuwabara said. Lola smirked. "Gladly."