Right, I feel as if I should mention something. That thing I forget though. Who knows, I'll probably remember it by the end of the chapter.

Although I do have something to say. Ouroborous' control over Draxian is more like him telling him to do things, and having him do whatever he pleases to finish his mission. While his subconscious can't do anything about it, his enjoyment of an exhilarating time still shows.

And at this point in time, Draxian's been fighting with people nearly his equal, so his growth in power isn't as high as it could be.

It's getting there though.

Anyway, let's get this fight over with!

Now, where did we leave of last...

Oh right, fists at the ready. I'll just continue from there, if that's okay with everyone

The two opponents rushed at each other, fists at the ready. Right as they were about to make contact, they disappeared. Flashes of light happened randomly as they repeatedly smacked each other at incredibly high speeds, each hit happening faster than the last.

A few seconds of this passed before they both flew in opposite directions. Due to some unforeseen force that got bored of them repeating the same thing over and over, they hit each other square in the jaw. Draxian skidded across the hard ground, lodging small stones and rocks in his head and hit the side of an apartment complex, while Linda flew into a building, took out an entire floor, and promptly flew out to the other side.

…

They both recovered very very quickly. Linda, for one, actually wasn't even mad. She was quite amazed, in fact. She may have been bleeding a bit in her mouth and the back of her head, but her adrenaline was so high that she didn't even really feel it. That and the rain was washing it off. Even then, her ruby red hair masked it quite a bit anyway. Rubbing her head, she took a deep breath and jumped up in glee.

'Oh man...' she thought to herself as she dusted her clothes. 'Someone who DOESN'T die when I punch them once!'

In this world, it's the rules of kill or be killed.

She couldn't help but have think of the fun she could have with this person, even though she felt like something was off with him. Warriors communicate through many ways, whether it'd be by mail, face to face, or even through combat.

Being a warrior of sorts, she could tell something wasn't quite right, but decided to brush it off and get back to him and wreck him for wrecking her stuff, because she still wasn't too happy that he got inside.

Draxian on the other hand, had not changed expression at all, though he was quite injured. Being the whole emotionless person that he is right now, he just got up and walked back as well.

Ouroborous was actually quite surprised too, considering that no one had stood a chance against his ultimate creation until now.

"While this person couldn't possibly beat I, Ouroborous, I may have to step in and bring him out before he takes too much damage" he said aloud to himself, even though he was in an empty void watching their fight by himself.

…

As Linda approached the field where they previously fought, she saw him, standing there, as if he was waiting for her. As he saw her, he got into a fighting stance, slanting his right foot forward.

Linda knew something was up by the way he slowly moved. She copied his sluggish movements and slowly walked around him, her piercing eyes never blinking.

Walking in a circular motion around each other for another few seconds, the two opponents carefully made their steps. By now they were on the opposite side of each other. However, Linda did something that no one expected.

There was a tiny, almost invisible string on the ground, but her keen eyesight picked up on it. The suspicious expression on her face turned into a confident smirk, and she made a mad dash towards it. Draxian, sensing something suspicious, also ran towards her, but by then it was too late. She had slid along the ground and pulled the string.

What happened next?

Where Draxian was standing, there was an explosion, catching him off guard, and Linda was almost caught in the blast. It was a skywards detonation, sending the poor dude up into the air, where she could jump up and drive him into the ground.

Which is what she planned on doing anyway. If he hadn't recovered so hastily.

With his sixth sense, he turned over as she was about to grab him, and he grabbed her instead! What were the odds!

As they fell together, the red haired girl struggled to get out of his grip. The two were losing altitude quickly, and there was almost no way to avoid this.

Almost.

By some stroke of luck, she managed to think of something. Something ingenious.

Instead of reaching her hands to get his powerful grip off her, she began to tickle him. Of all the things she could think of, tickling was the last resort.

And what a last resort it was. It was his one weakness. For whatever reason, Ouroborous had completely overlooked this one trivial thing. He sure is kicking himself pretty hard right now.

At first, it was almost as if nothing happened. What was really happening, was Draxian internally struggling to prevent himself from being overpowered by such a stupid trick. Key word being "struggling". He didn't last long.

His eyes tearing up, he momentarily reverted back to his old self, even his normal color returned, somehow. It sounded something like:

"NO! NO, STAHP PLEASE! HOW DID YOU KNOW THIS!?" with fits of laughter in between. While it startled Linda for a second, she kicked him away, and rapidly pulled out her kunai that she used for spiderman-ing across buildings.

Draxian, flying upwards once again, was unfortunate kicked in the lower stomach and his dong. His human emotions that temporarily resurfaced had receded back into his subconscious. Even then, he could still feel the pain of being kicked.

Unmoving, he landed on the ground head first, his head getting stuck in the ground and sticking straight up, while Linda watched through a window of a nearby building. She was coughing a little from him choking her, but was otherwise fine. Her kick did a great deal to him, and it would be a while before he recovered from that. Though she found it slightly strange that he was sticking up like a stick stuck in the thought she'd be able to rest at this point, thinking he was defeated for now. Why on this dimension of earth would she think that?

To be continued...

If this chapter feels incomplete, that's because it is.

I'm splitting it into two chapters for now.

And you have to pay another 4.99 to see the rest of it.

Hah.

Regardless of what happens, good luck!