Chapter Thirty-Four: Not Enough
Ura was punched in the mouth, when Katsumi turned around to continue watching the match. Tara had gotten a good hand.
"Did you feel that?" Yusuke asked suddenly.
"I felt a demolish in power level." Kuwabara said.
Ura wiped blood from his lip. He felt the power drop too. /It's coming to an end. Time shouldn't be too long./
"That felt good, punching you and all." Tara smiled.
"Don't think that it will last long. You only surprised me." He move swiftly around the ring. Tara followed him best she could. He moved behind her. Turning to the side, she tryed to hit him. He disappeared, then reappeared three feet away.
The side groups looked wide eyed. Ura had fallen to his knees for the first time during the battle. He was coughing and holding his side. "That...was...unexpected." He fell to the ground.
Tara through down the bloody dagger. "Go on Juri, begin the count. He's down." Her voice was angered.
Juri nodded and began counting. Hiei stopped midway from the doorway and turned around. He couldn't believe Ura was down and out.
"...four...five...six..." Juri was counting.
Laughing echoed through the area. Ura stood slowly. His eyes were voided. "Thought you got rid of me?"
The breath caught in Tara's throat.
"You've been a bad girl, and someone needs to teach you a lesson." Ura moved fast toward Tara.
Bones crunched and blood went everywhere. When he stopped, Tara was barely standing. "Look at you. Your weak, just like your mother."
"Don't..." Her voice was hardly audiable.
"Don't what? You can't do anything to stop me." He went to go attack her again.
"Leave her alone." Hiei's voice rose. "She can't do anything to harm you. Besides you've won."
Ura smiled. "What's the matter Hiei. Did you want to finish? I don't mind you coming up here and ending the tournament for me. Just like old times...eh?" He was pushing it.
Hiei's red eyes narrrowed in a deadly way. "You better watch what you say."
"Like you're someone special. Why don't you continue walking out those doors over there." Ura redirected his attention back to Tara, however she wasn't there. A loud crack was heard in Ura's ears. Tara had made a plant and hit him in the head. She stumbled with the control over it.
"That didn't hurt." Ura was up. A soccer ball size power ball was forming in his left hand. "Try this." He throw it in Tara's direction. She stood frozen to the spot, unable to grasp for the power to move. She doubt she had strenght to move.
As the ball traveled, it grew in size. Illuminating areas around it. When it disinagrated Tara was lying six feet from the edge of the ring. Her eyes were glazed over and mostly closed. Her skin was tanned from the burning, and clothes burnt too. It looked as if she wasn't breathing from where her team members stood.
Katsumi stared in disbelieve. As did many of the other Tachi members.
"It's over Tara." Ura slowly walked away from her. "We're done."
Is it really over for the Tachi team. Did Ura win the match and whole tournament? You'll just have to continue reading. Thanks for that and reviewing too.