YTSK II: Chapter XXX
In Universe Date: 28 December 2021
Dragon Historian clenches his fist and takes a deep breath.
"This..."
He enters the kaio-ken state.
"IS FOR MY FATHER!"
Dragon Historian hurls forward and throws a fierce punch at Yan's face.
"Well, your father was very weak", Yan says, having taken no damage. She takes a grip on DH's right and last remaining arm.
"*Oh yes, that's right, she is immune to blunt force. Shit, fuck. Why didn't I think of that?*", DH thinks.
"I've already ripped one of your arms, DH. I'm sure it wouldn't be too much of an issue if I ripped off another?"
Before Yan can put any pressure on his arm, DH rapidly swings around and throws Yan away, forcing her to release his arm.
Yan stands back up, takes a deep breath, and chuckles.
"Hey DH, I remember during our first fight, you could catch the bullets I shot at you. Do you think you can still do that with one arm?"
Yan unleashes the machine gun in her left arm and shoots at DH. Her bullets are deflected by DH's energy barrier.
"You really can't anymore, huh? Need a god-damn force-field for this now. How the mighty have fallen. I guess our third fight will be your last."
Yan screams. "BECAUSE I WILL MAKE DAMN SURE THAT YOU WON'T BE GETTING AWAY THIS TIME!". Having already unleashed her other gun, she additionally unleashes the one in her right arm. With both her arms, she now unleashes a barrage of explosive bullets at DH.
DH struggles to hold back Yan's onslaught. "GO AHEAD, DRAGON HISTORIAN! USE YOUR ENERGY BARRIER! I CAN SEE YOUR ENERGY DRAINING BY THE SECOND, AND IF YOU THINK I AM GOING TO RUN OUT OF BULLETS, YOU ARE IN FOR A SHOCK!"
Dozens of seconds go by as DH struggles to withstand the unceasing shower of explosions on his energy barrier. He feels the recoil trying to push him backwards. He cannot keep this up perpetually. As DH's entire body struggles against this onslought and is slowly being drained, his thoughts race back and forth, desperately trying to conjure some form of response. "*If only I could fly away like Juq! If only I could teleport like Yan! What do I do? Just stand here, exhaust myself and die? God, fuck, I must do... something!*"
Yan scream even more. "I CAN SEE YOU SLIPPING, DRAGON HISTORIAN! I GIVE IT 5 MINUTES BEFORE YOU'RE DEAD!"
After 45 seconds of continuously holding back fire, DH starts to slowly push forward, keeping his energy barrier intact. Despite all the explosions trying to push him back, he slowly advances towards Yan amidst the relentless fire.
Yan slowly retreats, her legs walking backwards to maintain distance while her face and arms stay focused on maintaining the barrage. "WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO DO, DH!? FIST-FIGHT ME? WELL YOU'RE GOING TO HAVE TO WALK A LOT FASTER THAN THAT!"
DH continues his advance. However, instead of advancing in a straight line, he continiously re-orients his exact angle of advance.
Yan, in turn, adapts the angle at which she is retreating, to avoid being outflanked by DH.
"*Just a bit further right... further... further...*"
DH screams. "KAIO-KEN TIMES SIX!". Surrounded by a blazing red aura, he rapidly charges forward, pushing his energy barrier directly at Yan. Not wanting to destroy her own weapons by firing explosives at point blank against a forcefield, she halts fire and instead tries to push away DH. However, DH is too strong and continues to push forward. Yan slowly cedes ground while trying to hold DH back, holding out for her teleportation cooldown to pass. She figures that DH is rapidly draining his energy with this kaio-ken, and that he can be finished in less than a minute once this assault is exhausted.
However, as Yan is being pushed further and further backwards, she trips over Orion's corpse and falls backwards. Dragon Historian turns off his energy barrier and picks up Yan, throwing her the floor adjacent to Khey Pard's electric chair. DH sprints forward and stands on Yan's body to keep her in position, before using his only arm to quickly take Khey Pard's corpse off the chair. He then picks up Yan and forces her onto the chair.
"DIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!", DH screams as he turns on the electricity. A maelstrom of electric bolts go up and down Yan's body as she is zapped to the extreme. "DIIEEEEEEEEEE!!!!! DIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE!!!! FUCKING DIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Yan is initially shocked (literally and figuratively), but quickly collects herself and opens her eyes. DH then turns off the electricity, sets the dial to full voltage, and turns it back on again.
"DIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FUCKING DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
As minutes pass, DH becomes frustrated as no damage becomes apparent.
"WHYYYYYYYYYYYY, WHYYYYYYYYYY WON'T YOU DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!? FUCKING, FUCKING, DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YOU MURDEROUS, FUCKING, FAGGOT! YOU TOOK MY FUCKING FATHER! I WAS HOMELESS BECAUSE OF YOU! YOU ENDED MY FUCKING LIFE! WHY WON'T YOU... JUST... DIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!?"
Eventually, the electric chair is overloaded from electricity and breaks, having never been built for being turned on for more than 5 minutes at full voltage. Yan laughs and claps. "Oh well, I guess that plan is over. I have to say, nice try. Very clever of you. Unfortunately, after Neutronex killed me, I augmented myself to become immune to electroshock. That technique worked for him and nobody else. You have made the same mistake as Kailan."
"Who the hell is Kailan?", DH asked.
Yan chuckles. "Honestly, it doesn't really matter. You know what, DH? There's an offer I want to make."
*To be continued...*