Lucian and Aaaninja appeared upon the surface of a vast sea, their bodies carving through the water like a storm given form, like twin calamities born from the wrath of the heavens themselves. Their blades tore into each other continuously with endless force and ruthless succession, each strike colliding with the next without pause or restraint, sparks and shockwaves erupting with every impact.
The water beneath their feet screamed and convulsed violently, the sea geysering upward in the form of towering water blasts and collapsing walls of liquid devastation due to the overwhelming force of their collisions, but neither Aaaninja nor Lucian cared in the slightest, their expressions flat and detached, as they simply attacked each other without mercy nor remorse, as though the world around them had already ceased to exist.
