During Kenjaku's Culling Games.

In the heart of a devastated urban landscape, you faced Ryu Ishigori. His rugged features were set in a determined scowl, his wild hair framing eyes that blazed with fighting spirit. The air crackled with tension, each breath heavy with anticipation. Ryu clenched his fists, his cursed energy flaring around him like a storm. "I've been waiting for a challenge like you," he growled, his voice rough but eager. "Let's see if you can handle this!"

You stood your ground, your own cursed energy swirling in dark, ominous patterns. "Strength alone won't save you, Ishigori," you replied, your voice calm and cold. "This fight will test your very essence."

Ryu charged, his powerful fists striking with the force of a cannon. You dodged with fluid grace, countering with a blast of your own energy that sent shockwaves through the debris-strewn battlefield.

The clash was intense, each exchange of blows shaking the ground beneath you. Ryu’s attacks were relentless, but your precision and cunning kept him at bay. The fight raged on, a fierce dance of power and skill, each determined to emerge victorious.