VOOOOOOOOOOOOI!!!

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"VOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOI!!!!!!"

The extraordinarily rough voice called out, the roar echoing for hundreds of feet as he threw himself up into the air, his body floating. There was only one true being who made that noise, who acted like that, whose voice was so utterly rough that it shook the very ground with a single word. "VOI! I'M MJESEC VÕRGUKLIENDID! WHY IS THIS PLACE... SO BORING!" He roared, his body filled with an absolutely absurd amount of battle lust.

That's right. Battle lust. It had been literally months since Moonie had been in a fight. He was literally pent up to the point that he would literally be called insane by most. How much had he been pent up? Well, in the rocky area where he currently found himself, surrounded by boulders, he was descending onto one of the boulders, reaching his right hand back. It became consumed with a purpulish black flame as he thrust it downwards, embedding it on the top of the stone. The raw amount of force that he was exerting smashed into the stone, cracking it into thousands of tiny shards, as the black energy on his body shot out in a massive wave, consuming it and shredding it until only tiny, circular pebbles were left.

The Moon Undead slowly straightened himself out, staring at the space around him, throwing up both arms, his mouth opened wide. "VOI! IS THERE NO ONE IN THIS REALM? IS THERE NONE, NONE AT ALL, WHO CAN FIGHT? WHO CAN CHALLENGE! WHO CAN ROAR WITH PURE ENERGY! WHO CAN MAKE ME FEEL ALIVE? WHO MAKE ME WANT TO FIGHT THEM! ARE THERE NONE WITH ANY STRENGTH OF WILL WHATSOEVER! WHERE ARE THEY? WHERE ARE THEY! I KNOW THEY ARE HERE! WHERE? WHERE? WHERE?!" He cried out, literal tears streaming from his face from his disappointment, from the bitter feeling of despair from being unable to find anyone, anyone at all, who could satisfy his desire to fight here. It all finally got to him, too much as he opened his mouth, letting out a deafening roar that consumed the area, causing the circular pebbles that were on the ground for more than a hundred feet around him to shake and stir at the force of his anger, his emotion, his fierce disappointment...

And most of all, his complete, base, total sadness.

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[Kazuma Kenzaki]

Looking for the legendary Undead wasn't easy, no matter how you went about it. BOARD had assigned Kazuma to another routine check through the South - and while he didn't like dull assignments like this, he wasn't exactly in a position to complain, considering he worked for BOARD. Without them, he wouldn't even have the power of Blade. So here he was - driving through forests, over plains and hills, crossing rivers at shallow places, all on his trusted motorcycle. It was equipped to withstand harsh conditions, since this entire dimension could be hazardous, yet it wasn't a perfect way of getting around in this dimension - simply the anti-gravity zones and floating pieces of land alone put a stop to where Kazuma could concievably go.

Really though, he was already getting ready to leave, when a deafening roar reached his ears and nearly caused him to fall over on the rough trek he was taking on the edge of a cliff. Well, that would've been quite the painful fall... And how had ne not noticed this erupting Reiatsu before?! Where did it come from?! Stopping his motorcycle, Kazuma jumped off, and quickly made sure that his helmet would be safe hanging from the handlebars. Thankfully, it getting stolen wasn't exactly a direct danger here, in the middle of nowhere. The roaring voice sounded as if a gravel beach had learned how to talk - no, how to SHOUT. It was grinding and almost painful to Kazuma's ears, who now peered down from the cliff where he had parked. Lots of rocks, more rocks, and... the source of both the sound and the Reiatsu. There was no doubt about it - Kazuma could feel it in his bones! This thing down there was an Undead - and a really powerful one, too! It seemed as if BOARD had been correct about the area for once - Kazuma didn't even think about the chance of an Undead this powerful being something else than one of the legendary 52. He had to make sure that this creature didn't get anywhere near BOARD headquarters or the eastern cities!
Without even thinking, Kazuma jumped over the edge of the cliff. Normally, this would be suicide - but he wasn't normal. After jumping, his right hand went to the buckle on his belt, and flipped over a switch - and from the buckle, a giant, blue and transparent card shot out to underneath him, before the young man fell right through it and it shattered into pieces - and changed him from a normal japanese man into Kamen Rider Blade!

Landing on the ground gracefully, the warrior rose up - the knight in blue and white reached for the sword on his hip almost immedeatly. His eyes couldn't be seen anymore - but behind the mask, they were constantly watching the Undead.
"A fight is what you want? Why?" Blade asked, still not drawing the Blay Rouzer from the belt, but standing on the ready to draw it. On the HUD of the suit, a small light blinked up informing him that the AP Cache of said Blay Rouzer was filled up to the maximum at the moment.

Subject: Re: VOOOOOOOOOOOOI!!! Mon Oct 07, 2013 9:00 am

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Sun! The sun shone down upon the woman as she skipped calmly and happily through the fields of beasts. Usually, most people would be scared--or at least a little worried for their life--but this woman really just didn't seem to be too fazed by the fact that she was skipping through the realms of the Guardian Beasts. Of course, that was because this woman really wasn't a normal woman. Even if one got over the platinum blonde hair that stuck on her head, they wouldn't be able to get past the bright and ravishing red eyes, or the slight points on her canines whenever she opened her mouth. Her eyes were searching, hunting for the place of the moon's influence--but she wasn't sure if that was the most intelligent idea to follow during the day. Sigh. Oh well, at least she could make a day of it!

"Owiiiiie!" Hands went up over ears, as the woman heard the loud screaming coming from the distance. You know, the one day she decides to make the actual trek to try and locate her father's castle once more without having to use abilities, and she comes across something that screams as loudly as this?! Her eyes closed as she tried to block out the sound of the man screaming, but it didn't seem to stop. Although the screaming bothered her at first, it almost sounded... sad. She opened her eyes and took her hands off of the sides of her face, slowly standing up straight and looking towards the direction of the sound. Curiosity killed the cat, but it never hurt anybody to have a little look... right? So, of course, with all the intelligence of a monkey on heat, Arcueid started to run in the direction of the screaming.

As she approached a cliff, she noticed a strange machine sitting off to the side. It had wheels, and it was shiny... motorcycle? Motorcycle. She nodded to herself, and crept up to the edge of the cliff--she would keep her Reishi as carefully hidden as possible until she was sure what to do. Although she herself had a relatively great deal of power, she didn't really like people noticing it, so she would hide it when possible. Of course, she really had no idea how this could possibly go--did she want to jump down and interfere, or did she want to stay and watch until something happened? Her bottom lip was bitten slightly, Arcueid wondering to herself exactly what the consequences of such a decision could be... until a harmless and innocent (read: total arsehole of a) Guardian Beast nudged her butt just enough to tip her off the edge.

"W-w-w-wah?!" The fall didn't hurt. It wasn't much, honestly. Instead, she felt her pride damaged. To be thwarted by a Guardian Beast, of all things? Of course, in her hurry to break her fall, she completely forgot that she was supposed to be holding back her Reishi. Of course, they would've heard her. Of course, if they hadn't noticed her falling, they would definitely know she was there now. Rubbing her head with a small hand, she slowly looked up at the two with a weak smile on her face, trying to make the best of the situation. "Oh, hi!" This was bad. What should she do? How should she react? This could be a bad mistake, you know.

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"BECAUSE IT'S WHY I'M ALIIIIIIVE!!" The male's voice roared across the plains, as his wild, crazed eyes locked onto the other male, realizing he was completely prepared for battle. "VOOI! A CHALLENGER APPROACHES! ARE YOU STRONG? DO YOU HAVE ANY HEART? OR ARE YOU FULL OF WORTHLESS S#IT!" He roared at the other male, who looked like a beetle wearing a super suit.

Then his eyes shifted, staring at the one whose entire form was cloaked in orange, his mouth opening as he saw her, the heart in his chest beating rapidly, his adrenaline rapidly accelerating, his breath coming out in hoarse pants, completely and utterly prepared to fight these challengers, to feel his BLOOD PUMP, his HEART RISE, his LIMBS FLAIL, and his EYES STARE!

"VOOOOI!"

The massive exultation left his lips, the smile on his face obvious as he shot up into the air, laughing ecstatically. "CAHAHAHAHA!" He cackled, as suddenly, he shot forwards. He was shooting directly between the two of them, before suddenly he threw both hands down, his entire body effortlessly flinging forwards, his weight becoming cancelled as he drifted through the air between them, his hair flying all about, his body looking as it if were in a truly weightless zone, his eyes concealed by his hair… as suddenly the smile on his face became apparent.

"VOOI! MOON SPIIIIN!"

His voice cried out, as both of his legs ignited with a purple fire, his smile immense as his red-ringed eyes became revealed, looking at neither of the two as he fired out the massive amounts of purple fire, creating two large scythes made out of the material, cutting at the chest level of the female and the stomach level of the male, attempting to slam into the both of them, the purple fire tearing at whatever it came into contact with, most likely burning up clothing or anything else it came into contact with.

"VOI! I'M MJESEC VÕRGUKLIENDID, OR MOONIE!" He called out, his weightless form suddenly accelerating as he righted himself, his feet landing on the ground beneath him. "VOI!" HE caleld out, pressign his feet onto the ground as he suddenly shot forwards, directly towards the male. He shot quickly for what most would consider fairly fast; though for spiritual beings it would be considered pitifully slow. He reached where the other male was standing, bringing both arms back as he landed, his feet cracking the dirt where he landed, taking in a deep breath.

"MOON DOUBLE LANCE!"

He pronounced firmly, as both hands smashed forwards, using an amount of force that would send hundreds of cracks through stone and shatter most materials, throwing both of the fists directly towards the being's chest. Moonie's smile was firm as he brought back his hands, turning his head around to face the girl once again. "Voooooi… COME FIGHT ME WITH ALL YOU HAVE!" He proclaimed, a smile of hope dawning his features as he awaited their reply, hoping that it would be a fantastic, positive one...

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[Kazuma Kenzaki]

Great, so this Undead was clearly more articulate than other battle-crazed individuals of his race - but no less bloodthirsty. This only strengthened Kazuma's resolve behind the mask, and he ripped the Blay Rouzer from the belt just as... someone else decided to drop by. And by drop by, we mean being shoved in by some random Guardian Beast. Well, weird things were bound to happen in a land where you could find burning water. And what was worse, this woman seemed completely oblivious to the danger of an Undead - while he could feel spiritual presence from her that was clearly not Undead or Human, he wasn't exactly skilled at gauging strength on energy levels.

If this had been a normal fight, then he'd use the cards of his collection right about now to counter the sudden wave of fire being thrown at both him and this female bystander - but he had to make sure no Undead would harm others! With a flick of the wrist, the cards of Blade sprouted from around the hilt of his weapon, with him pulling the desired card without even looking and slotting it into the base of the hilt, where it immedeatly took effect - with an audible sound coming from the weapon.
"Spade Nine - MACH!"
For just one moment, Kazuma turned into a blur of fast movements. Even though the fire was already halfway towards him and the unknown woman, it was no problem for him to race right along the line of the flames and stop right in front of the red-eyed beauty - where the super speed didn't end just yet. Raising the blade above his head, Kazuma executed a slash as fast and strong as he could, cutting through the fire. The Blay Rouzer split right through them, and while his armor still took quite a brunt from this assault, the rest of the flames were split apart by him and the sword, meaning that the woman would remain unharmed, as long as she didn't leave the safe-zone cone behind him for some reason.

The super-speed ended just then.
"Watch out! This guy - he's an Undead!" Kazuma shouted backwards, as the cards extended from the hilt again.
For the untrained eye, the Kamen Rider just teleported halfway across the battlefield and cut right through the flames - his armor was glowing red-hot in some places, steam and smoke rising from it, but the flames had failed to penetrate the armor. Thanks to the protective nature of the metal, Kazuma was completely unharmed inside - if a bit hot now, because of the armor heating up. Still, it needed more to be able to hurt a Kamen Rider of BOARD! And it seemed as if the Undead was just about ready to USE more against him, which was why Kazuma picked his next card as quickly as he could and slotted it right into his blade.
"Spade Seven - METAL!"

The two punches of the Undead landed right on the chest of Blade, and the loud sound of fists grinding on super-hard metal echoed through the surrounding landscape. Being pushed back only a slight bit, the Kamen Rider stood his ground, just as the metal dissipated after blocking the attack. pulling his right arm back, the Blay Rouzer in reverse grip, he executed a blindingly fast upward slash, if only to gain at least minimal distance again - those two defenses used up quite a bit of the special conversion of energy the Kamen Rider was using - AP. Basicially refined Reiatsu, it was instantly accessible without molding it personally, but had to be recharged - Blade needed the enemy off of himself for a moment to charge up a really powerful move. After the upward slash, Blade changed the grip on his sword while it was still raised from the motion in a fluid spin, and brought it back down in another slashing attack, all to get his enemy away from himself for a moment.
"I am Kamen Rider Blade - and I won't allow you to hurt anyone, monster!"

Subject: Re: VOOOOOOOOOOOOI!!! Wed Oct 23, 2013 9:49 pm

Ohh, so that was what he wanted? A mischievous smile appeared across the lips of the woman in white and red, as she watched the man proclaim his need--his all-encompassing love of the fight. Now, Arcueid wasn't exactly a fighter-type... well that's a lie. She didn't have the same want and love for fighting that this man standing before her did, but it wasn't to say that she didn't exactly enjoy a fight. She was just afraid of using too much of her power--if she did, then she may not be able to hold back. If she did, then that could possibly come out, and the fight would turn from fun into serious and even potentially deadly. Breathing quietly, the woman slowly folded her arms and stared at the pair through inquisitive red eyes. That was such a strange noise that he made: "Voi". In fact, the very noise sent strange shivers down her spine. Shivers that almost made her... want to release it. She licked her bottom lip slowly, but shook her head. No. If she were to fight, it wouldn't be relying on that thing.

And then he moved. He was fast--that much was already obvious. She narrowed her eyes as she tried to keep up with the speed of the beast who effortlessly came to a stop between them after having covered so much ground. She felt a gust of wind brush past her face from his momentum, and put a hand up to shield her eyes and stop anything from getting into them. He quickly stopped himself and started to spin, using an ability that he announced as being 'Moon Spin'. Oh, was he a fighter of the Moon as well? A scythe moved at her chest, but she didn't find the time to react--except for when she was suddenly protected by the other person who had arrived. Oh, so he was on her side? That was a relief. She narrowed her eyes and stepped backwards, making sure she remained behind him as he attempted to protect her from the flaming scythes. Tch. She let the dangerous thought pass, holding her hands in fists as she did so. "Watch out! This guy - he's an Undead!" Un... dead? She chuckled softly, shaking her head with a smile. It was as if her previous demeanor had completely left her, and she now exuded confidence... that didn't get noticed, because the man had to suddenly defend himself from another attack.

Then, the bastard turned straight to Arcueid and spoke directly at her. He made that spine-tingling noise once more... and told her to fight him with everything she had. "You don't want me to fight you with everything I have. You're a few thousand years too young to even comprehend the powers that I have available to me. But if it's a fight you want, it's a fight you'll get." This form wasn't good for fighting, and the only other way was embarrassing, but it was also the only way she could fight right now--it wasn't worth giving in to either the Bloodlust or the Archetype for such a menial battle. Closing her eyes briefly, Arcueid held her right arm out in front of her: "By the power of the Moon, I will defeat you!"

A bright light suddenly flashed from Arcueid's hand, covering her as her body changed. Her clothing disappeared, being replaced by something decidedly similar to that of a Magical Girl. In her outstretched hand was a staff, and in her eyes was the look of something completely different. "I, Phantas-Moon, will bring you to justice!" And like a shot, the woman disappeared, appearing high above Moonie and the stranger who called himself Kamen Rider Blade. She tilted down towards him and placed her feet onto what seemed to be a wall of Reishi behind her, before propelling herself off at a high rate of speed. Travelling at over fifty metres per second, Arcueid travelled to the ground and landed directly in front of Moonie with a grin. "Cat Hand..." The first step fowards released a shockwave, intended on knocking Moonie back slightly. "Smash!" After the shout, she quickly appeared in front of him and started attempting to attack him with a barrage of punches that increased in speed and power after each successive hit. As she gathered up power, she eventually pulled her right fist back and aimed to put a powerful punch into the beast's stomach, which would hopefully explode and send him flying. If, of course, this didn't work and Moonie managed to get out of her way before she finished up her attack, she would instead try and make it to his position and send a flying kick at his head. No need to prolong this too much, you know.

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"Voi, don't give me that look!" The Moon Undead called out at the male as he gave him that look that said "I know what you are - just another killer." 'I'm here for the BATTLE, not your BLOOD!" He barked at the male, far too used to that kind of a look, like being looked down on someone else for wanting something more. "Voi?" He asked, suddenly intensely interested in one the other male had done, as he pulled out cards. 'Voi…" He let out, as if anticipating; waiting to see what these would do, like a curious animal. However, as he heard the male cry out Mach, he watched closely as the other male became a blur of fast movements. The Moon Undead followed the other male's progress with his eyes, watching as best as he could from his position.

"VOI!" He cried out in pure ecstasy, his eyes wide as he stared at the male, his body straightening as he began to rocket forwards, his body hopping up into the air as he produced a blade in his hand. He watched as the male took damage from the flame with his armor; all jolly good. But perhaps he hadn't noticed the true nature of these black flames… This Blast. This Blast wasn't burning, oh no. It was friction… raw and pure friction. While it didn't burn the armor, it was being gradually shredded, its defensive properties rapidly lowering. The blade that cut through the flames went through the same process, being weakened.

"VOI!" He yelled back at the male as he cried about metal, his fists landing onto the other male's chest. "...What did you call me?" Moonie suddenly asked, a visible twitch appearing in his forehead. However, eve as he did so, he heard the woman's voice behind him. "Voi… IF I DON'T WANT TO, THEN WHY BOTHER STARTING?" He demanded fo the female behind him, before laughing. "A few thousand more? Voi, who cares about age? That's like caring about how bad you get beat up! Pointless!" He told her simply in reply, before smiling. "VOI! YES! A FIGHT!" He suddenly reacted, before he suddenly froze.

"Voi… Am I supposed to enjoy this fight…" He simply stated, looking up into the air for a moment. 'Someone who can't tell the difference between a monster and a fighter… and a lady who claims dominion of moon… VOI!" He suddenly called out, as he spun towards the girl, his body moving forwards as massive amounts of Blast appeared in both of his hands, his feet launching him forwards towards her. "I DON'T CARE! JUST FIGHT ME!!" He roared at her, obviously fed up with this nonsense.

However, she had also chosen that time to launch forwards. He merely stood there and watched her as he literally SMASHED into her, the massive amount of force behind his encounter with her pushing her backwards, but her pushing forwards cancelled it, meaning that she was beating on his body. "VOI!

MOON SMASH X2!!"

The male's voice called out as she smashed into him, before firing both of the hands forwards, directly into her body. The succession that she was attempting to build up would make it very difficult for her to dodge them, and the fist that she had been preparing was where he launched one of the fists, the two attacks, leading to a blowing back of both contestants. At the least, that was the natural kinetic force that was being used on the both of them. However, the field of Gravity that shot around them had some things to say about it. Without warning, the two of them would merely be shot back into one another, Moonie's left knee rising into the air, aimed directly at her torso. That was, after all, where his other Moon Smash had been aimed, meaning that that part of her body would be more accelerated by the changing of Gravity, bringing it downwards directly towards the Moon Undead's knee.

"MOON SNAP!"

His voice cried out, most likely knocking her body up into the air from the result of the combination, looking up at her high in the sky, or whatever location she was in. His flaming fists, covered in Blast, were then brought up to his face, as he took in a deep breath, taking in the flames as he brought both hands to either side of his body, his eyes going white with raw power.

"VOOOOI! MOON GOD'S ROAR!!"

His voice called out, as from his mouth shot a massive torrent of Blast, shooting directly for the girl, consuming all around her and remaining in that spot, ripping up anything that the energy came into contact with, attempting to friction and tear away at everything it touched, ripping it into pieces. Moonie was standing there, his torso covered in bruises. "VOI! YES! GREAT!" He cried happily at the girl, laughing. "KEEP GOING!" He called out to her, before looking at the other male. "Voi. How rude of me." He let out, as suddenly his body slid around, Blast covering around his feet and tearing away the sand as he literally slid around, his body doing spins as he shot in a linear fashion towards Kamen Rider Blade.

"VOI!" He called out as he approached the male, the flames stopping and gathering on his right leg as he threw his weight around to the side, his right leg shooting outwards as he slammed it around into his side, his body slightly tilting as he threw his right hand back, Blast gathering in it.

"MOON SPIRAL!"

His voice called out as he attempted to smash the male away from him, before releasing the small missile of Blast from his hand, which shot forwards at a very fast pace, using less energy than the others, focusing on speed and power as it smashed into the male like an arrow, the Blast ripping through everything in its path in its attempt to do what it did best, most likely causing problems for the male. After he did this, the male looked at his hand, blinking slightly as he saw that the blood that was dripping from it. Voi… Her attack earlier… He realized, shaking his hand out as he smiled, a cackling look on his face as he realized that he'd broke his right pinky and index finger.

"VOI! THIS IS GREAT! CAHAHAHAHA!" Moonie laughed, his feet jumping into the air as he did a back-flip, his massive amounts of blonde hair flowing out all about as he landed on a nearby stone pillar, having reached the radius of the area he had decadecimated. Decimation is one in ten of a population being destroyed… Decamation was all ten of the ten, naturally. "WHO WILL IT BE?" He called out, tilting his head to the side, his eyes narrowing, almost cruelly, but more of just for honest interest. "WHO WILL MAKE MY BLOOD BOIL HARDEST?!"[/color]

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[Kazuma Kenzaki]

This woman could fight, and furthermore, was now trying to attack this Undead? Great news! Honestly, Kazuma wanted to avoid having to use his King card - this made it a more achieveable goal. But still, it was his sworn duty to keep any Undead from hurting others! This nonsense about warriors and monsters just made Kazuma more determined to take his target out. Nothing would stand in the way of the Brave Blade!
Nothing apart from a really, REALLY powerful kick, it seemed. The systems of his Rider Gear suddenly started displaying damage in multiple parts - the structural integrity was being compromised. Thankfully, the damage to the actual armor was minimal - thanks to the Metal card, most of the original damage was mitigated and retroactively absorbed into the extra layer of armor, which helped fix the weakness after it wore off and dispersed. Still, the Blay Rouzer didn't look so hot - if the sword broke in this stage, then Kazuma wouldn't have any other choice but to advance into King form.

The kick against Blade's side was brough to an abrupt hold, as the foot crashed against the blunt saide of the Blay Rouzer. A deep grinding sound could be heard, but the Kamen Rider stood there without moving an inch - even with the extreme physical strength of this Undead, the armor was still made entirely to fight his kind. The weight of the spiritual metal, together with the strength of the wielder, was enough to disperse the kinetic energy right into the ground, as Kazuma was about to attempt to push the Undead away and attack... But he didn't count on the Undead having another attack aimed right at his chest. With a crashing sound and screeching metal, Kamen Rider Blade got hit hard by the blast missile, and flew backwards, grinding over the ground and disappearing into a cloud of dust and rubble.

For a short moment, it seemed as if the fight was already over for Blade... But then, his silhouette was revealed from within the dust cloud, not only still standing, but slowly raising the blade within his hand again, before flipping it around to the reverse grip again. The cards sprung out of the hilt, and this time, without even being able to see, Kazuma grabbed two very specific cards, while his internal spiritual energy was flowing through the blade and armor - his body hurt as if he had just been shot with a cannon, but the armor had still been able to absorb most of the impact. This material was made to last - and with the energy of Kazuma flowing through it, it would regenerate and rebuild itself.
"Here for battle? Don't give me that...! Fighting isn't fun, for anyone! Someone will get hurt, especially if I let someone as dangerous as you run around!"
And with those words, Kazuma slipped the first card into the bracer on his left arm.
"I'll show you what the desire to fight will do to you - first hand! Absorbtion Queen! And... Fusion! JACK! HENSHIN!"
The second card just sliding through a scanner-like slot on the bracer - and a blinding golden light dispersed the dust cloud. From within, Kamen Rider Blade emerged - with golden additions to his restored upper armor and helmet, more ornamentations on his Blay Rouzer, and most importantly - shining wings, which he now used to lift off from the ground and initiate an attack on the Undead. But not without first pulling multiple cards at once and sliding them within the Blay Rouzer, all while already rushing towards the opposition. These hand movements were complete intuition and skill.
"Eat this!" The cards got inserted - Thunder, Mach, Metal, Tackle, Slash. This alone already exceeded the 5000 AP Cache of the Blay Rouzer - but thanks to being in the Jack form now, his AP Cache expanded by a whooping 2400. A combo like this cost him 5600 of it right away, but Kazuma wasn't one to fight in a conservative manner.

"Hundred Rider Slash!"

Jack Blade turned into a blur just the moment he took off for Moonie. His speed was even more ludicrous than before when using the Mach card - where he had been a blur before, he was now a virtually invisible streak of color, completely covered in protective metal, while the energy of raw lightning built up within the sword. But Jack Blade didn't aim for a single slash - instead, Blade rained down a barrage of extremely fast, extremely hard, and extremely electrifying slashes, one after another, each aimed at another body part of Moonie. Head, torso, arms, shoulders, legs, knees, nothing would be save from this barrage of thundering blows without some seriously amazing defensive work. Of course, Blade left himself open for various counter-attacks by simply delivering the barrage of slashes - which was exactly where the Tackle card came in, because after the last of the one hundred attacks - an upwards slash filled with the power of thunder - he also attempted to ram his electrified and hardened body straight into Moonie in a body slam. This was truly - the fury of a Kamen Rider!

Subject: Re: VOOOOOOOOOOOOI!!! Thu Oct 31, 2013 2:04 pm

The resistance was, for lack of a better word, completely brutal. Arcueid felt the pure power overload her senses as they were locked in close combat, trading their blows and fighting back and forth with sheer force. It had been a while since she'd been able to let loose upon a target like this, and even the feeling of her Cat Hand Smash colliding with the opponent was something she hadn't been able to do for quite some time. Their attacks were keeping them both at a standstill with pure force, with neither of them appearing to relent. A pair of hands smashed into her final punch, and she felt herself pushed back by the power... or so she thought. As she was pushed away, her body was also pulled back in by what felt like the force of gravity. Her eyes widened at this, and she watched the knee shoot up towards her torso. "Wha--" She almost finished speaking, but the knee raised up into her torso. The initial impact winded her, but it was the secondary kick that really got to her. She felt a few of her ribs snap as she flew up into the air, trying to keep herself stabilized as she watched the man through pained eyes.

Have I gotten this weak?

At that moment she suddenly got more worried, as the man started building up more and more energy to fight her with. This was a problem. This was definitely a problem. Even as Phantas-Moon, she had little chance of fighting back? Would she have to let loose with more power? She wondered. Biting her bottom lip, Arcueid tried to right herself in the air, but it seemed that it wasn't going to happen. "VOOOOI! MOON GOD'S ROAR!!" The energy surrounded her in a manner of moments, even trying to rip the atomic structure of everything within its area of effect to total shreds. She shouted out in pain, feeling her body wanting to rip itself apart... and yet at the same time, regenerating. No matter how much damage Moonie's attack put out, she was regenerating it back at the same speeds. It hurt beyond belief, but it was keeping her alive for now. After a few more agonizing seconds, Arcueid managed to fall out of that area of effect and land on the ground. Her clothing was in tatters, but her body was pretty much healed--even the cracked ribs had gone back into shape. She grimaced for a second, finally catching her breath enough to be able to stand up straight once more. Once she saw the dust settle somewhat, she decided to finally shout out to this... stranger in armor.

"You! Armor guy! I need to tell you something!" Even through battle, it was hopeful that he'd hear her voice, "Before I continue, you need to know this. My name is Arcueid Brunestud of the Sugiura Ancestors, and I am, for all intents and purposes, the most powerful thing in this realm at any given time!" God, she hated saying that, "If my demeanour changes and I suddenly get extremely aggressive, you must run! At that point, I'll have lost control. If my hair grows out to its fullest length, then I don't know what I'd do, either." She finished her statement there and bit her bottom lip, not sure what to do. If I use too much power, then I might not be able to hold back. But if I don't, I won't be able to do anything... That said, she noticed a very familiar aura emanating from the male. It was very similar to that of the moon, and she felt like she was being completely washed by it. She wouldn't try and activate that just yet, but it was certainly something to think about as a possible last resort. Instead, she needed to focus on the now. Quickly summoning a spell card, Arcueid flicked the staff around and transformed it, a baseball bat appearing at her side. A grin spread out over her face, and she quickly took aim in order to make sure she had the perfect trajectory. She was far enough away that it'd deal a rather nice amount of damage, and it also seemed that Moonie was an easy target to hit.

"Phantasm Home Run!" Came the shout and the swing, the ball of energy that was previously a spell card flying off into the distance, aimed directly for Moonie. If he didn't see it coming, it'd hurt. If he did, then he could quite easily dodge it. A bit of a gamble, but it didn't cost too much energy.

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Never enough-nough-nough-nough-nough-nough take it all the way.

"VOI!" Moonie cried at the other male as his foot landed firmly into the blunt side of some blade, seeing him not move. It was kind of a love-hate experience for Moonie. He loved that the male could take his attack sand therefore would fight for longer, but hated the fact that he couldn't see his reaction to his attack full of spirit. "VOOOOI!!" He continued to roar as he heard the male contradict him, his voice opening loud as his unintelligible roar left from his mouth, as he saw the male shooting right for him.

However, he was more happy from his interactions with the other girl. She was taking the attacks he gave her willingly, and even seemed to be reflecting on his words. However, as she sailed her attack at him, he realized that he had other problems, his head turning around as he stared at the male who had slammed straight into him, his arms throwing out themselves and gripping onto the other male as dozens of slashes landed upon his body, rather good slashes slamming against him, electrifying attacks flowing through him as he felt the twitches flowing through his body… But it was enough.

He grabbed precisely onto the other male's body, and as he finally finished his slashes, Moonie gripped down directly onto him. However, he knew very well what was behind him, as he felt the intertia of his Gravity flowing behind him as the purple energy flowed behind him, taking the baseball and maneuvering it. Now, Moonie was not one to purposely distort an opponent's attack; that would be outright shameful of him to do. However, what he was doing was truly using it to glorify the purpose of battle, in his own mind. He was about to take the pain of it, the pain that now drove into the back of his skull, to flow through him as he shot a cone of Blast between his skull and Kamen Rider Blade's, his skull choosing the other male's head as the target of its gravity, meaning that it was being drawn towards it, as all the muscles in Moonie's body began to twitch, forcing him straight forwards, blood spurting from his multiple wounds as he greatly strained the muscles of his torso and neck, as at last Blade would throw himself into Moonie with his tackle attack.

"MOON DESTROYER!!"

He roared out, his voice a pure exultation of utter and simple JOY as he slammed his forehead directly into the helmet of Blade. It was very unlikely that the other male would be able to stop this assault, due to the nature of his own assault combined with the Gravity that was thrusting the two of them into one another as Moonie performed his single most powerful attack. His grip was so strong that most likely the shoulder plates of the other male would crack, if only from the iron tight grip that he had formed from his body suffering the shocks of the male's armor, the lightning ripping around his body as the slashes that had been performed on it were cauterized shut, Moonie forsaking his entire body in the impact but for the enhanced momentum of his forehead, as the bell of destruction fell upon Blade's brow.

The sheer amount of force that this exerted would be felt even by Arc, and if the other male fell downwards, he would slam into the ground with such force that a massive crater would be formed simply from the ground being forced to part form the massive wave of force that had emitted from the male's head, perfectly controlled and released in the best attack that Moonie could think of how to give, and if it didn't completely obliterate the male's armor, at least around his face, then Moonie honestly did not have a mental response for what he would do if he saw that.

Meanwhile, he could feel the massive pain in the back of his head as he gasped, his body still rigid as he looked down at the male before him, his mouth panting. "VOI!" He called simply, tears flowing from his cheeks as he looked down at the male below him. "Don't you get that a battle is supposed to show who you really are?!" He asked the male, still paralyzed over most of his body, feeling the soreness of his muscles due to how intensely taut they had become. "SO STOP BEING A RACIST AND DENYING THE ROLE OF CONFLICT IN ALLOWING PEOPLE'S SOULS TO BE BRIGHT!" He roared at the other male, as he closed his eyes, his mouth becoming a smile as he enjoyed the sensation of the shockwaves going through his body, sighing at last as they passed through him, before turning around to face Arc.

"Voi… Do you get it?" He asked her as he threw back his right hand, clutching it as a force of Blast shot from his legs, gravity triggering as he floated straight upwards into the air, hovering a few feet off of the ground. "I don't want to kill either of you… I JUST WANT YOU TO FIGHT ME!" He roared as he suddenly threw himself forwards, heading straight for Arc as he threw back his hand, the Blast exploding as Gravity shot around it, accelerating his fist as the energy dispersed around his hand, allowing for him to throw the fist straight forwards into her chest. "I JUST WANT TO ENJOY… MY… F… FIGHT…!" He cried out, tears continuing to stream from his fac. The best way to explain it was that Moonie was like a child trying to share his toys with other kids. However, the other kids weren't being happy and enjoying playing with him, making his sharing with them pointless and saddening him. Due to the fact that this was the entire reason that Moonie had begun his conflict, attempting to feel the souls of these two who had appeared, it made him feel sick to his stomach to know that they obviously weren't feeling the same. He cried out once more, his feet stumbling as he began to flat-out weep, throwing his head back and releasing a guttural call from deep inside of himself, filled with primal agony and sorrow.

"Voi… I don’t care if you're the strongest or not… JUST QUIT SAYING THAT ONLY BAD THINGS HAPPEN FROM FIGHTING!"

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[Kazuma Kenzaki]

Blade had not expected most of his attacks to hit Moonie - but as it stood, the Undead didn't seem fast enough to actively block his miriad of slashes. Fine by the Kamen Rider's book - he'd just keep on slashing! Even if Moonie now grabbed onto him, which he did, he still had his Tackle component. If things continued this way, then Arcueid Brunestud wouldn't even have to worry about her powers getting out of control!

And that was when it happened - the ultimate headbutt of the century, the crash of skulls to end all crashes of skulls. A Mach powered Tackle card with electricity added in for oomph against a gravity-enhanced Moonie, who even used the heavily damaging impact of Arcueid's attack to speed himself up - the crash was loud and intense enough to blow any small stones and sand from directly around the two away, and the thundering sound rivaled the largest storms. The HUD of the Blade Armor scrambled into a complete mess before shutting off, then the cracks appeared in the visor, and all over the helmet - and with one final, loud crack, the armored head of Kamen Rider Jack Blade broke apart, the shards flying off to all sides and dissipating.

Alright, that hurt. A lot, actually. From the extreme force, Blade was driven off balance, together with Moonie's strong grip, which completely ruined the shoulder pads of the armor. Kazuma crumbled to the floor, pressed down by the force of the Undead - and he looked a lot worse for wear this time. Blood was running down from Kazuma's forehead, all over his face, covering his eyes in a red film that slowly consumed the world. For just a moment, the Kamen Rider lost conciousness from the impact - his skull had gotten away without an outright fracture this time, but a major concussion still happened. Underneath, he was a human - this type of damage wasn't something to scoff at.
But this wasn't enough. Not NEARLY enough to finish off Kazuma Kenzaki. His will virtually FORCED him to wake up from his half-second coma - slowly standing up from the ground. Every bone in his body hurt, the blood was still obscuring his clear vision and possibly damaging his eyes, and any sense of balance had to be counteracted by the weight of the Blade armor for him not to fall over again. Really, he even saw two Moonies for a moment. Not good, not good at all... But this wouldn't keep him down. He had taken worse abuse before. This wouldn't be the end!

"Alright... fine." Kazuma's voice, when not partially changed by the armor, seemed incredibly tired already, but determined to a fault. His eyes, even behind the blood running down his face, were burning with a dangerous fire now. "You want to enjoy your fight? I'll let you enjoy something, then. I'll show you... the ultimate combination of human and Undead DNA!" With that last shout, Kazuma's Reiatsu refocused itself, reforming the helmet and repairing the shoulders of the armor, as a single card manifested within his right hand, which he raised above his head - the card shone with golden light, and it radiated spiritual power like a beacon. Doing what he was about to do was incredibly risky, dangerous, and potentially stupid. Every minute spent using this power was dangerous to Kazuma, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't want to test it out... The true limit of his power. Even if he tested it out while fighting someone as battle-crazy as this Undead, and even if he had to do so in the face of a True Ancestor.

"Evolution King!"

The pressure emitted from Blade seemingly doubled instantly. A golden glow erupted from his cards - as if multiple ones fused with each part of the armor, turning it into gold-plated black adorned armor. As this newly reborn warrior raised his gigantic sword with both hands, the glow reached his eyes, which shone bright red for a moment. With this King Rouzer and this armor, King Blade was immensely powerful... But there was a catch to it. It took immense amounts of strength to use this armor - he wouldn't be able to fight like this for long. And even if he could, he really shouldn't, unless he wanted his body to turn into something not human and corrupt his own soul.
And with a mighty leap, Kazuma took off from the small platform where he had clashed with Moonie. It even shook the ground slightly when he landed on his feet, cracking the ground - in this form, Kamen Rider Blade was very heavy. Carrying his blade with only one hand, he slowly advanced forward, towards Moonie who was now charging Arcueid again.
"Come, then. Give it your best shot!" With those words, Kazuma pounded on his chest with the left hand, leaving himself completely open. He'd let Moonie run head-first into the nearly indestructible armor before showing him just what the King Rouzer could do! ... Especially since now, even the Moon Undead was probably faster than Kazuma, who had trouble even walking while wearing this suit of armor.

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Fool. That's all that this man was. Who would want to continue on a fight, simply for the sake of fighting? It was wrong to make such stupid assumptions, especially with such a confident voice. But something in his words roused her--her inner spirit was telling her that maybe, just maybe, this could be better for her. She swallowed a little bit and stepped back slightly--her expression decidedly difficult at this point. What did this being want? All he was doing was fighting, never actually landing killing blows. Whenever it got to that point, it was almost as if he held back his power. Did he just want to have fun? Strange.

Arcueid's idea of fun was eating a couple of hamburgers and then watching a magical girl film. Arcueid's idea of work was fighting. Her body shook as she thought about it. A being devoted to fighting was fighting against a being who abhorred the act as anything but work. And yet, she willingly dove headfirst into the battle without really considering the stakes. Her heart skipped a beat or two, and her gaze landed upon Moonie's with a sanctimonious expression. He just... wanted to enjoy himself? "I..." Her weak words were interrupted by the words of the other being in this fight--the armored man.

"You want to enjoy your fight? I'll let you enjoy something, then. I'll show you... the ultimate combination of human and Undead DNA!" She turned to look at him with a horrified expression, wondering exactly what he was going to do. Was he pulling out a trump card?! Would she be able to stand up to this? She stepped backwards, almost fearing the gigantic balls that this man obviously had. "Evolution King!" That name sent shivers down her spine. A light engulfed the man, and his armor changed within this ardorous glow. Her heart skipped another beat, and she held up a hand by her face to shield herself from the last of the light's glow.

What do I do?

She usually only took on her final form to fight against those who were threatening her life... but these people were fighting with their all, even if only to fight? If she did this, she could get past the bloodlust of the Red. That was actually more of a boon than she'd originally thought--if she went Red, she'd try to kill them both. Going into the Archetype would only make her stronger, not murderous. She closed her eyes and steadied her heart for the transformation. The man was emitting energy that was warmly familiar--energy that belonged to the moon, her father. Holding her hands out in front of her, she shouted:

"O Moon, hear my cry!
Grant me your power so that I may be The One Who Is Strongest!
Allow me the strength to defeat my enemies!
Send me the heart to be who I truly am!
The true Archetype--Earth!"

A burst of light suddenly spread outwards from her figure, momentarily blinding anyone who would be looking directly at her. She felt herself growing in strength, her hair falling behind her back and her clothing becoming more elegant. As the light faded, one would almost think she were a princess who had just left her castle for the day. Well they wouldn't be completely wrong.

She looked down at her hands for a moment, marvelling at the change that had come across her. "Well, it has been quite some time since I allowed myself to do this," her voice sounded more regal--almost disembodied from the petite figure of the woman herself, "But I suppose it shall do. This was what I warned you about. You will understand why, soon enough." The tips of her fingers glowed a bright red, and immediately she pushed off from the ground, charging towards Moonie with a new intent in her eyes. She appeared before him at speeds which he wouldn't have expected from her before... but this was all to do with her body. She was The Strongest. At speed, she was The Strongest. At strength, at defense, she was The Strongest. Even if it was only minimally, she was still superior to the best. Appearing in front of him, she swiped upwards at her target with her reddened fingers, sending four claw-like beams at him before moving behind him.

"Blut.." At that moment anyone nearby would feel a change in pressure. At first, it was small, but nonetheless there. As a few seconds passed, she started to exert more and more pressure in the area around her--anyone within fifty metres of her would feel it, so if she was right--the armored man would be barely out of its range. "...die Schwester!" She grinned, the area around her now maintaining a gravity ten times that of planet Earth. That said, she wasn't completely done. Oh, no. "I hope that your armor can stand up to this, armored guy! If not, get out of the way! He wants a fight--I'll give him a goddamn fight!" Crouching down slightly, she suddenly opened herself up and released a burst of energy into the air. A moment later, the area around them would be covered in shadow.

"Crash."

Without warning, Arcueid jumped into the air, releasing chains of Reishi towards the source of the shadow. They linked up with the object, Arcueid following their trajectory up and floating above the battlefield too. She stared down at Moonie, face showing little emotion as she did so. "Watch, as the Red Moon comes for you. Alte Sturz!" Pushing towards the ground, she started to drag the gigantic copy of the moon behind her, prepared to throw it directly onto Moonie's face. She was confident that he'd survive. As the object approached the ground, the combination of Blut die Schwester and the impending gravitational force of the moon would make it exceedingly difficult for even the strongest of beings to move. He would need to power his way through this. The moon was indestructible, so he wouldn't be able to destroy it. She wondered if this was too much, but decided that it was right to test him. She just hoped that the armored guy was okay...

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"Voi…"

Moonie breathed out, the smile on his face intense… and fiercely satisfied. The man behind him was becoming fiercely powerful, and the sensation of it, his claims...t hey all made Moonie's body react with a kind of presence that he was all too used to feeling, that feeling of purity and raw exhilaration, the feeling that told him that life was truly worth living. Even the woman in front of him was becoming serious.

"YES! COME ON!" He roared at her simply, his eyes tracking her as she flashed towards him, even if she was far too fast for him to keep track of. He felt as something began to change, and yet, for him it stayed the same. His body became ten times lighter as the gravity increased by ten times, stabilizing him naturally to his normal status as he began to cackle, seeing her declare that she would give him a fight. "VOI!" He roared out as she appeared in front of him, throwing out her fingers in a strange kind of slash. The blades slammed into his body, three of them at any rate. That was because Moonie had had all three of them hit him squarely in the chest, feeling their power pressing against him as he breathed out.

"MONSTER!"

He breathed out, as suddenly and violently, something began to change within him. Out of his body, the three attacks rapidly attempting to break through his increasing defenses, a wave of Blast emitted from all over his body, the red substance trying to penetrate him as three large red marks appeared all over his body, but were rapidly and suddenly shattered apart as they were rubbed into nothingness, Moonie's mouth still laughing like mad as he turned around to face her. "Voi? Crash… What…. OH… CAHAHA! CAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!" His mouth was open wide, his voice rapidly emitting from him as he stared up at the air, his arms held out as he laughed and laughed and laughed. Deep within him, he felt the memories beginning to stir.

He felt the memories of the Guardian Beast, Mun, whose Origin was MOON, beginning to stir. She threw the moon at him! The Moon itself was descending down at the male as he opened his mouth wide, his body beginning to fly directly towards it, the smile on his face matched only by the cackling of his face. The rays of the shadow of the Moon were pointed directly down at him as he approached it, knowing tht Blade was in the blast radius. His arms were held firmly at his sides, the Blast around his body rapidly intensifying, his mouth opened wide as he approached.

"VOOOOOOOI! MOON DESTROOOOOOOOYEEEEEEER TRUE!"

The being known as Moonie roared out as his forehead collided directly with the moon. All across his body, cracks appeared in his human form, blood spurting out… Before the Blast surged all over his body, the friction ripping at the Moon around him as he shot directly inside of it, the Gravity all around his body rapidly increasing, stopping the Moon in midair as he stood in the middle of it, the entirety of it shooting directly into his body and pressuring it, feeling the blood that was spurting from his wounds from such fantastic pressure. Even Arcueid would be able to feel this Gravity, and Blade would note that the entire moon shadow… ahd been stopped.

However, something strange began to happen. The top of the Moon exploded, as the shadow of the Moon Undead shot out, shooting directly towards Arceuid. However, as the shadows vanished, it was revealed to simply be a black shadow of Moonie, one with glittering bits of what appeared to be starlight within its form. As it shot towards Arcueid, it would become plain what it actually was. The entirety of it was a massive amount of Gravity, which shot directly towards Arceuid, the massive amount of Gravity attempting to grip and drag her directly towards the copy, its entire body radiating purple. However, despite the force of the Gravity ti was emitting, the Moon did not move, showing the sheer amount of power being released by the male in the center of it.

If the shadow reached her, he would suddenly collapse in on itself, the shadow turning into a black ball, so very close to Arc's body. A the same time, something would change. What was changing… was the Moon that she had the chains on. Cracks, specifically, had begun to shoot all around it, as the chains she had became gripping only parts of the massive creation she had made, the Moon turning into pieces, dozens and hundreds and thousands of pieces as the pressure on them became simply so great that they could not maintain their packed together form, shattering in an effort to comply with the pressure.

However, that was not the only cracks appearing. On the very ground, the surface of the Guardian Beast Lands began to crack. Blade would be bodily lifted as the ground all around him rose up intot he air… and began heading directly for Arc. The first things that impacted her were the Shards, as the pressure in the middle of the moon abruptly vanished, the only core of pressure the one that was pressed up against Arc's body. This meant that the shards immediately around her body were shooting directly into her, drawn into the Gravity rapidly and powerfully, meaning that she would need to clear them away if she desired to move. However, that would be made difficult as the range of the Gravity exponentially increased, grabbing more and more of the shards of the Moon as they slammed into her, as at last the shards below would begin to grab onto the radius, shooting into it as the massive Moon was thrown directly back into Arc's body… and Blade's form was caught up into it, thousands of pounds of rubble and pressure containing them as a Moon, not a fake one, but what one could call real, hovering by itself in the air as the Moon Undead, his gravity increased so significantly that he could only stay in his position in the air watched, as it appeared, his body totally revealed, his clothing destroyed from the pressure and his body bleeding profusely.

"Almighty M.O.O.N. : Majestic Overly Opportune… Neonate."

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Moonie breathed out, feeling half of his released energy being dispersed by this combined assault, the Moon God's Shadow that was able to be projected from the creation of this moon allowing for him to equip it with the M.O.O.N. as it left from his body, allowing for the strongest attack that Mooonie could have ever feasibly imagined. "Voi… Enjoy… Caha…" He breathed out, his eyes looking towards the massive creation that had been formed from his energy, where both of his opponents had been forced into and most likely crushed from the pressure, making maneuverability difficult for Blade and nearly impossible for Arc, who had the massive pressure of maintaining that directly on her body, in addition to all that weight. Indeed, she was the strongest… and that was why her body worked so great as a point of Gravity, as she was able to maintain it. Without a sustaining target, the M.O.O.N. would have dispersed and it would have broken apart into nothing. That was evidence that she was still in there, suffering under the constant force and pressure, and Moonie knew it.

For a moment, his consciousness dimmed, turning black. Voi… That used a lot of energy..! I have to… recover… Voi…. Come on… show me… How you enjoyed… my pres...ent… His consciousness flickered, but by pure willpower of seeing the result of his assault, he managed to keep his head up, and awaited the results of the attack he had used, hoping dearly that it was enough to satisfy the expectations that the two of them had placed on him and enough to repay the present of their released forms to him, the Undead of the Moon...

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[Kazuma Kenzaki]

This was definitely it - the final phase of this battle. Kazuma felt it within his very bones - his Reiatsu was about to run out completely, and any attempt of recharging it could cause him to turn into something far worse than human. The Kamen Rider slammed his broadsword down into the ground, bracing for the impact of the incoming moon - no matter if he wanted to dodge, he couldn't. The King armor was incredibly powerful and defensive, but it was NOT fast. The weight and pressure alone made it impossible to move out of the way fast enough. Well, maybe if he had used his Mach card, but even with that, he'd only waste Reiatsu - he was confident in this armor. Sure, he inside of it would be shook around and would take damage, but he doubted that the shell would crack, even under the force of an impacting moon.

But in the end, the impact didn't happen. This crazy as all hell Undead was actually fighting down a falling moon. A. Falling. Moon. Just what were those two?! Kazuma had fought what he had assumed were powerful enemies before, but both of them were WAY out of his personal league! But that wouldn't make him back down, no. And then... the ground started to move, together with this moon that had just come down. Blade was raised up into the air, clinging onto the broadsword that stuck within the rock he was standing on - needless to say, King Blade could not fly. He was drawn towards the centre, together with all of the rest of the rubble - the Kamen Rider had no time to confirm wether or not Arcueid was also caught in the incoming storm. Ripping his blade out of the stone right before Kazuma crashed into the forming moon together with the stones, multiple glowing cards seperated from the deck on his wrist and flew into the new slot on the King Rouzer, the ultimate Rouzing weapon. A deeper, different voice could be heard from within the equipment itself, right before the stones closed over Kazuma to trap him inside of the artificial moon.
"Spade Ten. Spade Jack. Spade Queen. Spade King. Spade Ace. Royal Straight Flush."

At first, the moon seemingly closed in Kazuma completely. But then, a golden light once more shone forth, right through what should be incredibly dense rocks. And with the light, cracks began to spread, first right where Kazuma was buried, then over the entire sphere...
And with an explosion of light and rock fragments, the entirety of the artificial moon was blown into pieces. Glowing rocks rained down onto the ground, and through them, the golden masked rider fell to the ground, crashing down onto his knees. The King Rouzer was still in his hands, and he slammed it into the ground - blue lightning intercepted with golden light still surrounded the blade. With the sword resting partially in the ground again, slowly, the golden armor around Kazuma began to evaporate - his Reiatsu was completely used up, and without that, even the mighty armor of Kamen Rider Blade had nothing binding it into form anymore. Kazuma was half-unconciouss in this state, completely exhausted and covered in a good amount of his own blood - although he had taken a lot less of a beating than Moonie, thanks to his armor. Finally, even the King Rouzer dissipated, and the only remaining part was the belt that allowed for the change into the masked rider Blade.

And now, Kenzaki wished only for one thing. That the Joker Undead, whenever he had to fight that monster, wouldn't be as freakishly strong as those two.