Fight #1

*Shalar Kortis found himself more winded from his previous fight than he realized.... The fight had lasted a good, long time, draining his energy reserves, leaving him weaker, even shakey. He had gotten incredibly close to losing here... but he still managed to keep on his feet and win the day. With one final punch, Seto was floored...

Shalar wasn't one for excessive violence, but this one... this one had tried to protect murderers, acting like he was answering some nobel call, when in reality he sprung to defend a lion from it's prey. It was ludicrous to him. Today he'd make a point. He lifted his foot and stomped with all his remaining might on Seto's elbow, roaring as he did, shattering the joint into a dozen shards. It would never heal right... not on it's own
"... I gave you fair warning. You'll not threaten anyone else with your arm useless." He growled. Then he returned back to Boulder, picking the woman up and shouldering her once more.*
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*Seto vision began to blur it seems fighting a lot of them wasn't as easy as he thought; however, he continued fighting. He threw punches to match those of the man, but he seemed to be a little more impactful in his opinion.

He watched as the little green person ran towards him again, Seto kicked them in the face and sent them flying backwards.

"Get the fuck out of here!" he shouted and focused on  his current fight, oh how close the fight became. It was going to go down to the wire, but Seto felt his end coming..

Though the various body slams, punches, kicks, he couldn't outlast  the man.. Seto's overall goal was a failure...

As the Tanuki fell to the ground the sudden pressure of one thousand worlds was present. He felt the join shatter in a matter of seconds, pain, suffering was all he felt at the moment.

With his current wounds and the blood leaking from his wounds he passed out. He was done for today and made an example of, but this wasn't the end...he'd remember this forever as well as the person that did it.*