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[psychic_supremecy]

[When the feed clicks on, he can be seen standing in the middle of Attleton's Colosseum, much to the annoyance of the spectators and assembled fighters.]

I have gone far too long without a decent challenge. As such, I have decided that I will not leave the Colosseum until that need is satiated. This is an open challenge to any and all who wish to test their mettle, come find me, and I will engage any who step into this arena. Be warned, however. I will not hold back. I intend to exercise my power to the absolute fullest for the first time since setting foot in this place.

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[fantasykiller]

Now within range, Touma pivoted his waist and unleashed a powerful right hook aimed at Mewtwo's face. The invisible barrier surrounding the artificial Pokemon did little to avert his fist and the result was akin to a brick smashing through a window. His fist shattered the barrier with a deafening crash as it sailed towards its target. A solid hit from his incoming attack had the potential to not only inflict serious blunt trauma, but also stagger Mewtwo long enough to continue his assault uninterrupted.

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[psychic_supremecy]

Well that was unexpected. The shock of his barriers being so easily broken left him dazed momentarily, allowing the punch to connect directly with Mewtwo's chin, sending him skidding backward several feet. However, the damage he sustained seemed minimal at best. In fact, there was something in his eyes now, something feral, as an almost unhinged smirk formed on his lips.

After lowering his arms from the defensive pose, his eyes shone a brilliant blue as a wave of invisible psychic energy came speeding at Touma with the force of a freight train behind it.