Daimaru was mostly shocked when Yuurei didn't even bother to react to his smack to the face with his mechanical hand. The combined force of his strength and with the haki had given him a total power of six. He watched as Yuurei's head turned slightly from the impact and quickly withdrew his hand at his full speed and then proceeded into a charging motion. This was what he was missing the feeling of adrenaline pumping through his veins through battle. He lived for this feeling, the feeling of putting everything he had on the line. He growled as he would slide to the left of Yuurei and move behind him he thrust his arms under Yuurei's arms and clasped his hands behind Yuurei's head. An idea sprung into his mind if his hold was successful. It was a bit of a cheap move but Dai needed all the tactical advantage he could get. Should his hold be successful he would lead Yuurei towards the waterfall using all the strength he had in his body.
This fight needed to end it was taking far to long and he had many things to do. He groaned as he roared as he felt sweat perspire along his entire body. He wanted no he needed to beat Yuurei. His inner competitiveness now was beginning to take hold. He had no chance upon the land as he was now. However, the pool at the basin of the waterfall was large enough for a man of Yuurei's height to be able to swim in it. Where there was enough water to submerge himself his Fishman traits would be able to kick in and give him just the needed boost. He groaned gritting his teeth as he pushed with all his might as he groaned as the sound of the waterfall grew louder and louder with each push. "Time for a little bath Yuurei!" And with that would reach the edge and attempt to push him into the water with him in tow.
If he could get him into the water the battle would his and his alone. he once again visualized the feeling of haki coursing through his arms. He needed to master this feeling he wanted to improve himself as a swordsman. If he could get the hang of armament haki his swords would become even more durable and with enough time and patience, they would be near indestructible as he took his understanding of haki.
This fight needed to end it was taking far to long and he had many things to do. He groaned as he roared as he felt sweat perspire along his entire body. He wanted no he needed to beat Yuurei. His inner competitiveness now was beginning to take hold. He had no chance upon the land as he was now. However, the pool at the basin of the waterfall was large enough for a man of Yuurei's height to be able to swim in it. Where there was enough water to submerge himself his Fishman traits would be able to kick in and give him just the needed boost. He groaned gritting his teeth as he pushed with all his might as he groaned as the sound of the waterfall grew louder and louder with each push. "Time for a little bath Yuurei!" And with that would reach the edge and attempt to push him into the water with him in tow.
If he could get him into the water the battle would his and his alone. he once again visualized the feeling of haki coursing through his arms. He needed to master this feeling he wanted to improve himself as a swordsman. If he could get the hang of armament haki his swords would become even more durable and with enough time and patience, they would be near indestructible as he took his understanding of haki.