"Shit shit shit!!!" Jeff muttered to himself as his body began to glow despite being merged with the atmosphere and seeing the hundreds of spheres coming at him, the sage couldn't help but question just what Rajaka had in store for him. Was this perhaps a homing attack, something that was going to make him explode, or simply something to make him easier for the sluggish giant to find. Either way the sage chose to play it safe, full speed busting around any of there spheres that came close to him and split second appearing a couple yards away behind Rajaka waiting to see how the spheres and he would react. Until he knew the exact intention of this move of his, making any other rash movements beyond this would not be the best idea.

Rajaka grinned and dug his back foot into the ground, spinning to face Jeff as he brought himself back down to the ground. His wounds disappeared while he preemptively prepped for whatever the windy-dude was about to do. "Gotchya, finally," He grunted, quickly swinging his hand towards Jeff and clenching his fist. The aura around him began to glow even brighter. Rajaka rose his other hand to the side and unleashed another volley of energy spheres. The hundreds from above spun around in midair and bolted towards Jeff from above, while the new ones shot out and began to circle around him. "Flash marking, successful. Kiss my ass, fly boy."

"Do you really got me? Nah." The sage spoke before vanishing once more in a massive speed jump which resulted in a large sonicboom which blasted Jeff at his max speed several miles away, testing to see if the spheres would have any real trace on him from such a distance, or if it was possible to just shake off the ki with enough of a burst. Not being one to leave out odds and ends and to keep testing all of his options the sage then setup even more compressed pockets of air along with launching several small regular bullets of his own which waited for any spheres which attempted to trail after him and then go off, attempting to shoot down any spheres that passed by them by striking them from the sides.

Despite his curiosity, he overall didn't hold too much hope for either method doing too much for him and thus puttered to a stop right outside the radius of the tower of chaos where he sat merged with the wind, well except for one arm and his left hand which held his tablet while the other arm fiddled with it while awaiting a couple moments to see if the orbs would come trailing after him this far or not. Using the command inputs from the tablet, a hoard of nanobots were released form a hidden crate and traveled off into a hidden bush which bordered the crater, forming into the shape of a sniper turret which kept an hidden eye on Rajaka, displaying his moments to Jeff to the corner of his visor despite the huge distance he put between himself and the yellow monster. From there the turret bagan to charge an attack.

Now Jeff would simply wait, curious to see how long it would take the spheres to come after him or if they planned to at all.

Rajaka's spheres followed Jeff without the slightest bit of regard for the distance. Those that were struck simply ate his attacks, or allowed them to go straight through them, shrinking only slightly as they pursued. Their sheer number was too large to eradicate, and they maintained over 70% of their mass despite his efforts. They continued to chase him across the crater as he left Rajaka's immediate field of View. Rajaka scoffed, turned around, and continued walking inland with his hands placed firmly behind his head. "Alright then," He grunted, slowly picking up pace, and running towards the opposite edge of the crater.

"Well.. seems these things are a tad slower then I expected them to be..." The sage muttered to himself taking note of Rajaka's movements which seemed to hint at him downright leaving. "Being this fast is nice and all, but the difference here is almost ridiculous."
Realizing that Rajaka would be long gone trying to find the people of Techmo before the spheres would even reach this far the sage decided to meet them half way forming his wind blade along with a trail of wind scythes and using them to slice down several trees while having gale winds pick them up and any leftover boulders from Bruce's assault along the way.

This also put Jeff back into range of his compressed wind spheres which he had left in the borders of the forest, setting them off and having them all fly off towards Rajaka at the same speed he was traveling now. The first two ripped past Rajaka setting off napalm explosions in front and behind the large yellow being, while the other 4 spit into bullets which aimed to hit his legs joints simultaneously, overall attempting to slow him down and making him wonder if Jeff was secretly wondering around him still. Two more remained ready along with the turret, waiting on how the first wave made off before trying anything.

As that was going down Jeff met the spheres about halfway and flung all the picked up debris at them, attempting to disperse more of spheres if not stop most of them before vanishing once more and making a sonic boom dash back for the crater.

"Didn't take you long to try and leave me hanging huh?" the sage barked as he reappeared behind Rajaka once more forming his blade and beginning to overcharge power into it.

Rajaka looked up and rose his arms, blocking the first explosion and shrugging off the second. The bullets that struck his legs pierced deep, but he stood firmly and ignored the wounds in his joints, swatting away the smoke in an immediate search for Jeff. Then he spoke, and gave himself away. Most of the spheres that followed Jeff exploded on contact with the debris, leaving only a small portion behind, all of which still chased him back towards the crater. Rajaka grunted and creased his brow, clenching both hands angrily. He looked down at his hands, unfurled them and groaned.

"That fast? That was some weak shit after all," He muttered, looking back up at Jeff. The wounds in his legs quickly sealed themselves, and any burn marks along his chest and back disappeared. At the homing spheres behind Jeff closed in, they began to blink and fade, losing a little speed. "If all you're gonna do is run away over and over, I figured it would be a lot more productive to find your stupid friends while you're bailing on me." He clenched his fists and glared at his wrists. Rajaka kissed his teeth, trying to keep them from grating against one another.

"Hardly call it bailing when I can literally be back within a second later." The sage shrugged as he casually kept himself shifting through the air while having ki wind scythes form to clash with any of the spheres that still managed to get close and easily matching there speed. "This glow is nice and all but it's not nearly enough to stop me. I was honestly expecting more out of the 'strongest' order member." The sage mocked making air quotes at the words strongest.

The second Rajaka's attention became full focused on Jeff once more, the second barrage of bullets came striking at his back all in unison, in attempt to leave large enough of a gap for the turret to get a nano bullet into to latch onto his spine. With the two groups of shots strike spit second from one another. "If this is the best you got, its only a mater of time before I finally figure out the best way to put you down."

Jeff in the meanwhile kept boosting the sharpness of his wind blade while preparing more compressed pockets of air in other hidden parts of the forest, taking note that Rajaka seemed to finally starting to get angry. While he was downright tempted to abuse it like last time, he'd figured it would be best to push it the just right amount if at all possible.

Rajaka grunted and shrugged off Jeff's comments. As the bullets cam close to him, he let out another flare of Ki, disabling them instantly and pushing nearby obstacles back a bit further. "You really think you're all that fast, kid? That only quick thing on you is your stupid ass mouth. But I gotta admit, the fact that you're not dead yet has gotten me a little fired up!" Rajaka lowered his arms for a moment and closed his eyes. Then he braced himself, like thousands of pounds of pressure were suddenly pushing him towards the ground. But he didn't make a sound, or emit a great deal of energy. "Let me show you something really rad." Rajaka held his pose and opened his eye in a sudden flash of energy that engulfed his body. Then, it disappeared. His blinked a few times and grunted. "Wait, give me a second..."

The sage merely floated there for a moment with a blank stare wondering why Rajaka had to make himself look constipated in order to do what he was planning, regardless the sage wasn't about to just listen to him and stand back while he just powered up or farted or whatever thing he had planned. "oh sure, I'll just stand here and do nothing." Jeff said in the most absolute sarcastic tone possible.

The sage then taking his blade blasted off once more, but this time with the intention of striking with as much force he could currently muster, dashing in and slashing at the man's side before vanishing and landing 4 to 5 more slashing blows towards his back, leg, and both shoulders, while following up with several faster then the eye harpoon jabs designed to inject nanobots into his body in the several locations cut at, intending to get them injected into his body one way or another. Overall he planned to have each latch onto key bones or joints, most specifically his spine. And prepare to detonate all at once, hoping to immobilize him long enough to properly get a finishing blow off.

Just as quickly as it took for him to vanish the sage reappeared in the spot he stood in originally, going back to building more power into his nanoblade.

Rajaka Braced himself against the attacks. His skin turned grey, forcing Jeff's blade to land glancing strikes at best, shallow cuts that barely bled. Mid-combo however, Rajaka's body released an erratic pulse of energy. A visible golden flash evaporated the incoming nanobots and pushed Jeff's followup attacks away. The energy radiating from his body seemed more focused than with attacks like his Rajaka bomb though. It was controlled, and pulled inwards, almost as if it was pushing down against his own body.

"Oh... Oh, there it is..."

"or at least I might as well have..." the sage muttered as he cringed at the lack of effect of any of his attacks. The sage merely back away a bit as he continued to charge his blade and plant more compressed wind spheres, doing his best to keep up his guard despite the worry creeping down on him.

'I get the feeling I'm in for a load of shit... No mater what it is, I'll survive. Even he has to have a limit, or some exploitable weakness.'

Rajaka smirked and tightened his entire body. "Good try," He grunted, "Now let me show you something..." His aura suddenly flared up with an excessive amount of energy that climbed upwards, closer towards the sky.

Jenso was making headway with his companions holding off his other foes. But the staircase that lead upwards, hugging the edge of the tower, was beginning to seem like an endless, monotonous trap. But before it could dull his spirits, the stairs finally came to an end. He reached a level floor, with a single pillar in the middle of a massive circular room, similar to the lobby. The pillar had a rectangular doorway leading inside, but despite it's narrow size, the yellow-gold brilliance of its interior was much larger than what seemed physically possible. It was a portal to another room.

Inside, he Yzeira clearly visible sitting at a desk with his back facing the doorway. His back was straight as his hand scribbled away at something on the elegant desk. As Jenso approached, he didn't turn. Inside the room, rows upon rows of books lined the circular walls, leading up the wall endlessly. There was no ceiling within view. It just seemed to go on forever.

On the other end of the table, Jenso's mother was sitting with her back straightened as well. She glared at the masked man, not noticing Jenso at first, with her hands firmly pressed against her lap.

"Please don't touch anything, Jenso," Yzeira grunted lazily, scratching something off the side of his paper.

Jenso walked up at Yzeira, glaring at him as he approached. "Sorry bud, I'm on a tight time schedule." Jenso responded, clenching his fists as he stepped into the room. He looked over at his mother briefly, somewhat taken aback from seeing her. "...Mom.." He muttered. 'I'll need to be cautious...if Yzeira uses her as a shield, this'll be even more difficult..' He thought.

"As tight as one's schedule could feasibly be, I'd imagine," he mused, pushing a piece of paper to the side, and pulling another from a stack to his left. "Why do runners bother with finishing the final lap in a race if somebody else has already come in first? It's a nightmarish concept, pride. It pushes silly little do-gooders like yourself towards wall after wall. You can only suffer so many concussions before your brain starts to..." He rose his hand and tapped the side of his head, "Shut down."

Jenso sighed, and walked around the desk to stand beside his mother. "I would have loved to chat longer with you, but I honestly can't afford too." Jenso retorted. "You'll find that people will keep trying to win, no matter what the odds. That's more than pride, that's sheer will power." He added, launching a rocket punch into Yzeira's desk. He made sure that his fist was coated in Arki to protect it.

The desk shattered into thousands of shards and burst into flames. Jenso's mother jumped backwards and took several steps away, taking shelter behind one of the many pieces of ornate furniture in the room. Yzeira stood still, allowing his barrier to intercept anything that flew his way. As the papers on the desk scattered and burst into flames, he sighed.

"Under what pretence do you assume any chance of victory against me?" He stood up and began to build energy within his body, pushing the chair behind him aside. "Adarine's death was a misfortune, and an occurrence of utter chance. Compared to the rest of my family, she was no more than a trickster disguising her weakness behind gambits and giddy quips. Please, enlighten me. Tell me exactly how you plan to win?" Yzeira huffed, and three orbs of energy emerged from his torso, floating around his body slowly. "I have a Lok'Sha capable of shattering the fabric of space time with his very fists, a man who can manipulate time and inflict logically impossible amounts of pain with his magic, a void wraith who can jump between worlds like it's nothing and inflict incurable disease on any who she touches, a Primeirian scientist who can directly incapacitate any measure of power you're able to muster," He paused to raise a hand to his chest, "And I myself- I am far more powerful than all four of those creatures combined. The very same creatures that are currently giving your friends more trouble than you're worth. I'll ask it one more time. What do you have? How are you going to win?"

Jenso got in a combat stance, eyeing his mother briefly as she scurried off further away. He felt relieved. He looked back over at Yzeira, keeping a close eye on the three orbs that appeared. "Honestly, I couldn't really think of a foolproof plan to deal with you, at all. I'm not arrogant enough to claim that I'm certain that I'll beat you, Yzeira..." Jenso stated. A wide smirk appeared across his face. "...But I sure as hell am going to try!" He added, charging Ki within his right hand while he channeled white flames towards the ground from his feet. It began to spread further to the right of Jenso's current position, albeit still out of reach of Yzeira's orbs. "You may have amazing power and combat experience, but in the end you're just a mass murderer. Nothing more. Keep believing that Adarine's death was just a lucky win, if that makes you feel better. My friends are far stronger and smarter than you realise."

"You're quite fond of baseless assumptions," Yzeira started, conjuring three more orbs around his body, "Aren't you?" One of the 6 orbs floated towards Jenso's body slowly, spinning rapidly as it did so. "I've acknowledged your silly little friends for their strength. It is a simple matter of comparison to disregard them as nothing more than an annoyance."

Jenso glared at Yzeira, jumping further back to get some distance between himself and the orb. He thrusted his left fist forwards, launching a Ki impact punch at it as he awaited the result while still charging Ki in his right hand. He shifted his foot slightly, and the flames on the ground began to move behind Yzeira while still out of range of the orbs.