"Tick... Tick... Tick..." Bakuzan clicked his tongue. "We're almost there..."
"You wanna go?!" Thunderlash yelled back.
"Tick!"
"I see..."
Crack!
Bakuzan's knuckles cracked as he carved his palms into a claw shape facing the ground.
Bam!
He slammed his right leg into the ground and spread his other with his other palm slamming directly into the ground as well.
Bam!
A red pulse of energy erupted from his palm and broke the floor around him, spread a couple in all directions from him and carving out an image on the ground.
The lines were sharp, sleek and with pointy egdes. Everything came together to form a snowflake carved directly into the earths surface with Bakuzan standing right in the middle.
"Destructive Technique: Red Death!"
Whooomm!
The snow flake pattern glared an intense bloody red colour and then Bakuzan swiftly shifted, lifting his fist as if ready to wrestle and his fist caught fire, a deep, crimson red fire.
