The god-guy charged again.
Takeru stayed completely still.
At the last possible second, the young man swung his arm toward him.
Takeru ducked underneath it.
"Got you."
He moved underneath the young man's body, catching him across his shoulders.
The god-guy's eyes widened.
"…Oh."
Takeru adjusted his grip.
"Fireman's Carry."
With one explosive movement, Takeru shifted his weight and dumped him sideways.
BOOOOOOM!
The young man slammed into the sand.
A huge cloud erupted around them.
Yuji stared.
"HE JUST THREW HIM!"
Hakari laughed.
"That's a wrestling move!"
Maki crossed her arms.
"Clean execution, too."
Takeru stepped back as the sand settled.
"That's what you get for trying to punch me."
The god-guy slowly sat up.
He looked at the crater beneath him.
Then at Takeru.
He started laughing.
"Okay."
He stood.
"You know…"
He brushed the sand off his clothes.
"I was expecting a fight."
He grinned.
"I wasn't expecting wrestling."
Takeru cracked his knuckles.
"I'm versatile."
The young man laughed.
"Clearly."
Takeru suddenly rushed forward.
"Want another?"
The god-guy raised his fists.
"Bring it."
They collided again.
BAM!
The beach erupted with another shockwave