MrCurt061430
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Ice was exhausted as he lay there on the floating arena. Of course, he knew this was going to happen; he was up against two of the other greatest fighters in the universe. If it were one-on-one, he'd have a better chance. However, because it was three-way, his stamina was wearing down and he continued to take hits. However, it was obvious to him now, that even a Justice has limits.
The Justice power within Ice slowly began regenerating his stamina; at his current level, only a few more attacks from John, and Ice would actually go through his only defeat in his Justice form. However, Ice reminded himself that a Justice was above a Reaper in terms of power and control. Ice struggled as he slowly got to his feet and said, "A Justice...is supposed to be made to handle anything. A Justice is meant to be strong. And as long as I draw breath...I will...NEVER give up!" Suddenly, excess power exploded from ice, creating a small crater where he stood. His stamina had been fully revived, and now he could fight at full strength once more.
Ice stared fixedly at John, knowing that this would be a whole lot easier once the toughest of the two was down for the count. He clenched his fists and a very bright, white aura engulfed them. "If I can manage to strike him enough times with this...then he'll be down for the count for sure. Ice thought to himself, before turning to Jacope and thinking, "But I should be careful not to attack Jacope with this; it's usually deadly to humans, no matter how powerful. Only Reapers, Justices, and Gods can survive this ability." The ability Ice was referring to was an ability that drained a serious amount of stamina on contact, twice as much as the average human's actually. Of course, this ability wouldn't work without physical contact.
Ice flew at John at light-speed, preparing for a punch. Once Ice was in range, he threw his fist forward, hoping that his attack would hit.