Okara quickly arrives to another destroyed city, multiple survivors scavenging for food. Till they noticed Okara floating above them. Fear filled them as they began running in terror. Okara watched as if ants were running from a lion. Then without a warning he pointed his finger towards them. Instantly firing off a thin beam of energy. As one of the survivors tripped, they turned towards the beam watching as it approached rapidly.
Their eyes shut as they didn't want to watch their demise. However a sudden noise caused them to open their eyes, and even caused the other survivors to stop and watch in awe.
Crimson had appeared just in time and deflected the beam away. Saving the survivor from their death. Crimson turned and helped up the survivor, instantly being recognized by some of the others. "That's him!", "He's back!", "Oh goodness! Are we saved?!"
Their hopes starting to rise as Okara continued to watch from above.
"Get out of here. I'll take care of this." Crimson assured the survivors as he shooed them off.
His calm demeanor changing as he turns back towards Okara.
"Even after all this time... The chances you had to heal and move on. The time you had to show the world that after everything! You'd still be standing to protect them!" Crimson's anger started to boil. As he continued staring Okara down.
"You're suppose to be the good guy! The hero! Not the one who murders someone for surviving! Not the one who drives the world into chaos when we have bigger threats to take care of! You're suppose to be better than-!"
Crimson's instantly hit in the face with a blast that shoots his head back. Okara's finger pointed at him, not one bit of hesitation radiating from him. Yet Crimson's only response was him slowly readjusting his head. Staring Okara down with furious expression.
"Even now... When I'm trying to get through to you. You're only response is to try and kill me... Fine. Then I have no choice but to take you out permanently!"
Crimson began charging his energy as bright blue and white light began to radiate from him. His body encasing into a blue shell of energy as his aura skyrockets. Within seconds Crimson erupts and his blue shell begins to peel from his body. Revealing his Super Saiyan Blue transformation.
"Typical... Nothing but a replicated power." Okara scoffed as he slightly turned in the air. Glaring down at Crimson as Okara's aura appeared around him with a furious burst. Reaching for the sky as it began to change colors, slowly from his feet upwards his aura evolved into an aura of dark red and multiple shades of purples. Specks of white energy littered within the as it radiates off him with divine motion.
As the aura reaches to his face, his black iris's turned pink. His eyebrows matching, then as the aura flicked its last change past his hair, from the bottom up. Okara's hair transformed bleeding from black to a rose color. His hair spiked as his transformation completes and he looks down at a very furious Crimson. Who's staring drastically up at him. The too stand in a stare off. Tensions high and powers skyrocketing.
Thunder roaring as the heavy black clouds begin to shower onto them. Rain pouring heavily against their auras.
"That was your last warning... Crimson, its time for you to perish permanently this time." Okara coldly stated as he vanished within a second.
Crimson quickly rotating and raising his hand outwards behind himself instantly blocking Okara's punch with his left palm. Then with a quick reaction, Crimson closes his hand and pulls Okara in, while also performing a swift swipe with his right leg.
Okara quickly maneuvering downwards as he swiftly dodges the attack. Before wrapping his left arm around Crimson's leg and driving his right knee towards Crimson's body. Crimson's leg still resting on Okara's right shoulder, allowing him to quickly pinch Okara's neck with the back of his leg. They instantly fight themselves in a stalemate as both have a devastating blow on the line.
Yet they just hold their stances. Eyes locked onto each other. Both of them watched as they let go of each other and repositioned, stepping back and putting space between themselves. As if they were gauging each others strength after all this time.
"He's gotten extremely precise compared to how he use to fight. Every move he makes seems to have several other moves planned around it. This could get dangerous fast if we get caught in any sort of combo..." Crisma states from his observation.
"That just means I'll have to be one step ahead of him then." Crimson remarked as he loosened up his neck and joints.
Okara watching as he stood ready with no interest in warming up himself.
"You've gotten cocky since we've last fought."
"The last time we fought... You pretended to amnesic. When you were just weak..."
"Well sorry to disappoint you, but I really did lose my memories for a bit. But fortunate for you. I remember that entire scenario and because of that. I have to thank you..."
Okara stood uninterested or even curious at Crimson's comment.
"Had you not let me live..." Crimson positions into his fight stance his eyes locked onto Okara as his grin turns into a serious look. "I wouldn't have gotten the chance to repay it back tenfold!"
"You're naive if you think you can win against me." Okara adjusted into his fight stance as well.
"I have no doubts this will be a vicious battle, but I will come out on top! For the sake of earth!"
Immediately as Crimson shouted at Okara, Okara was already directly in Crimson's face. His head pulled back then slammed forward, causing a massive thud sound as Okara headbutts Crimson into face first towards the ground. But before Crimson even touched the ground, he caught himself with his hands pressed against the ground, and spun himself in a pivoting motion, swinging his right leg at Okara.
Okara quickly raised his left arm and guarded against it, even as it made contact, Okara's feet slide only a few feet to the left. Giving Crimson time to reposition back to his feet. Then continue as he dashed at Okara.
Okara weaved to the side before Crimson even made a move, and drove a left uppercut to Crimson's chin. Crimson stumbled back but slung his body forward with his left arm already in motion as he swung wide. Okara once again raised his guard this time with his right arm. Thinking he'd just counter once again. But Crimson's fist intentionally missed which sent him into a fully rotating pivot.
Crimson unbuckling his right leg and extending it instantly driving it into Okara's chest as he managed to send him flying backwards. Crimson readjusted upright, watching as Okara already managed to stop himself from flying back any further. Completely unphased by his attack.
Okara standing upright as his arms drop to his sides. His chin raised allowing him to look down at Crimson. Crimson stands with his fists clenched and a sweat bead on his forehead.
"This is going to be tough..."