NOOOOO!!!
BHRATA!!!
Screams of Kunti and other Pandavas echoed through the arena as they witnessed Bhima's suffering. Karna's actions had sent a clear message that he would protect Kamini at any cost.
The spectacle of Bhima breaking his own arm in front of the crowd was both shocking and chilling, leaving a lasting impact on the spectators.
"ANGRAJ!!!"
A thunderous boom shook the arena as Mahamahim Bhishma, the respected patriarch of the Kuru dynasty and a revered figure in the kingdom, arrived at the scene.
His authoritative presence commanded the attention of everyone present. He looked sternly at Karna and Bhima, assessing the situation.
"Explain yourself," Bhishma's voice carried the weight of centuries of wisdom and experience.
Karna, maintaining his composure, responded, "Mahamahim, I intervened to protect Kamini, who is under my care during the Kala Pradarshan. Bhima intended to harm her grievously after the match."
Kamini, though still unconscious, lay nearby, her gauntlet damaged and her condition unclear. Bhishma's gaze shifted to Bhima, who was holding his broken arm and seething with anger.
"Bhima, is this true?"
Bhima, his face twisted with pain and frustration, nodded. "Yes, it's true, but he—"
"Enough," Bhishma interrupted. "This competition is to showcase the skills and honor of the warriors, not to inflict harm. Violence outside the rules of the arena is unacceptable."
The crowd remained silent, and the tension in the arena was palpable. Bhishma's intervention was necessary to prevent the situation from escalating further. He turned to Karna, his expression still stern.
"Karna, your actions were indeed extreme. While protecting those under your care is commendable, there are rules and procedures in place to address such issues. You must respect the sanctity of this competition and maintain decorum."
"I already showed mercy just by leaving him alive I don't have more mercy inside myself to give..."
Bhishma nodded in understanding, acknowledging Karna's stance. He then turned to Bhima and addressed him with a tone that conveyed both admonishment and wisdom.
"Bhima, the wrath you displayed is unbecoming of a warrior and a prince. You must learn to control your temper and respect the rules of the competition. Your actions have brought shame upon our noble house."
Bhima, chastened by Bhishma's words, nodded and hung his head in acknowledgment. He was well aware of the consequences of his actions and the shame he had brought upon his family.
"Very well," Bhishma continued, "The competition shall proceed as planned, and there will be consequences for your actions. As for Kamini, she will receive the necessary medical attention. May this incident serve as a lesson to all."
With that, Bhishma made his exit from the arena, leaving behind a heavy atmosphere. The crowd, still in shock from the events that had unfolded, watched in silence as the authorities took charge of the situation.
Kunti and her sons rushed to Bhima's side, tending to his broken arm and offering him comfort. Karna, having made his point clear, watched over Kamini, who was being attended to by healers. The Kala Pradarshan had taken a dramatic turn, leaving its mark on all who had witnessed it.
As the proceedings continued, the fate of Kamini, Bhima, and the competition hung in the balance. The crowd was left with a mixture of emotions, uncertain of what the future held for the Kala Pradarshan and the alliances it aimed to forge.
...
Cough! Cough!
"Let's move on towards our next competition which would be... Swordsmanship!"
The announcer's voice broke the heavy silence that had settled in the arena after the dramatic confrontation between Karna, Bhima, and Bhishma's intervention. The crowd was still processing the events that had just unfolded, and the tension in the air was palpable.
The focus was now shifting to the next competition: swordsmanship. The audience, while still reeling from the previous spectacle, was eager to witness the upcoming display of skill and finesse. The Kala Pradarshan was, after all, a showcase of talent and strength in various forms of combat.
On the field, the participants in the swordsmanship competition began to take their positions. The competitors were selected from various regions, each renowned for their expertise in wielding a blade. The crowd's anticipation for this event was heightened as they expected a display of exceptional swordsmanship.
Among the competitors were Kali, Karna, and Sahadev, each of them a formidable swordfighter in their own right. Kali, with her graceful yet deadly style, was known for her precision and speed.
Karna, whose skill with weaponry was renowned, had a mastery over various combat techniques. Sahadev, the youngest of the Pandavas, possessed an innate talent for swordsmanship and had been trained by some of the finest sword masters in the land.
The arena was soon transformed into a stage for the art of swordsmanship. A variety of swords, from traditional to more exotic blades, were displayed for the competitors to choose from. Each warrior approached the weapons, selecting the one that best suited their style.
The first duel in the swordsmanship competition was between Kali and an opponent from a distant region. The clash of steel on steel echoed throughout the arena as the two fighters engaged in a fast-paced exchange.
Kali's movements were fluid and graceful, her blade dancing with precision as she deftly parried her opponent's attacks. Her combat style was mesmerizing to watch, and the crowd couldn't help but be captivated by her skill.
With a well-timed strike, Kali disarmed her opponent, leaving him without a weapon. She could have pressed her advantage, but instead, she chose to step back, sparing her defeated adversary. The audience erupted in applause, appreciating both her skill and her sense of honor.
Next up was Karna, who faced a skilled swordsman from another region. Kusanagi in hand, Karna stepped onto the battlefield with a calm and focused demeanor. His opponent, equally formidable, carried a finely crafted blade that gleamed in the sunlight.
START!!!
Swish~
The opponent took the chance and moved in a blur toward Karna trying to catch him off guard with a swift strike. However, Karna's reflexes were lightning-fast. He simply flicked his wrist between his opponent's hand and his sword.
With effortless precision, Karna swiftly disarmed his opponent, leaving the man without his sword and in a vulnerable position. The crowd watched in amazement as Karna's mastery of swordsmanship was on full display. His movements were almost too fast for the eye to follow.
Karna, ever the honorable warrior, didn't strike his unarmed opponent. Instead, he stepped back and offered a nod of respect. The crowd erupted into cheers, acknowledging Karna's incredible skill and sense of fairness.
Sahadev's turn came next, and he faced a competitor known for his agility and quick strikes. Despite being the youngest participant, Sahadev's skill was apparent as he engaged in a fast-paced exchange with his opponent. His blade moved with precision and accuracy, countering each of his opponent's moves.
In a series of swift maneuvers, Sahadev managed to disarm his opponent, winning the duel. The crowd showed their appreciation for the young warrior's talent, recognizing that he had a bright future in the world of swordsmanship.
As the swordsmanship competition continued, the spectators were treated to a series of thrilling duels, each displaying the unique styles and techniques of the warriors. The battles were fierce and fast-paced, keeping the audience on the edge of their seats.
In the end, Kali, Karna, Sahadev, and a man named Sura advanced to the semi-final round of the competition. Their exceptional skills had set them apart, and the crowd was eager to see who would emerge as the ultimate swordsman or swordswoman.
The semi-final match between Karna and Sahadev, both respected warriors in their own right, drew the attention of the entire arena. The crowd eagerly awaited the clash of their swords, wondering which of the two would prove victorious.
Karna and Sahadev approached the center of the arena, their swords at the ready. They exchanged a brief nod of respect before the announcer signaled the start of the match.
"BEGIN!"
The moment the word left the announcer's lips, the arena was filled with the metallic ring of clashing steel. Karna's Kusanagi and Sahadev's finely crafted blades danced through the air, their strikes and parries executed with precision and speed.
"Angraj Karna, First of all, I would like to apologize for the events that unfolded earlier," Sahadev began while maintaining focus on the ongoing duel. "His actions were not in line with our family's principles and values."
Karna, his face a mask of concentration, responded, "I appreciate your words, Sahadev. I understand that emotions can run high in competition, but it's important to maintain honor and respect. Let us continue the duel."
"Please attack with your full power, Sahadev otherwise you might die."
Sahadev nodded in acknowledgment of Karna's words, understanding that the duel was a test of skill and not a personal vendetta. With renewed focus, he engaged Karna with increased intensity, his blade moving with even greater speed and precision.
"First form, Eternal Winter Blizzard!"
Kusanagi's blade shone with a brilliant blue glow, as the temperature went low in the arena, creating frost in the air. Karna unleashed the first form of the 'Eternal Four Seasons Sword Technique' with precision and grace.
His strikes became a whirlwind of icy blades that seemed to freeze the very air around them. Sahadev, a skilled swordsman in his own right, found himself hard-pressed to defend against the onslaught.
Sahadev's movements became increasingly desperate as he tried to evade Karna's precise strikes. The cold and biting attacks of the Eternal Winter Blizzard form made it difficult to maintain a solid defense.
But Sahadev refused to give in. With determination in his eyes, he executed a swift counterattack, aiming to catch Karna off guard.
"Third form, Eternal Cruel Sun!"
A miniature sun formed at the tip of Kusanagi's blade as Karna unleashed the third form of the 'Eternal Four Seasons Sword Technique.' The scorching heat emanated from the blade, creating a wave of intense fire. The arena felt as though it were in the midst of a blazing summer.
"Take this, Sahadev."
Karna's attack was relentless, a testament to his mastery of the 'Eternal Four Seasons Sword Technique.' The combination of the Eternal Winter Blizzard and Eternal Cruel Sun forms made for a formidable assault that was challenging for Sahadev to withstand.
Sahadev, recognizing the dire situation, concentrated his energy and summoned his own sword technique, which had been taught to him by his esteemed teachers. He channeled his inner strength and executed a counterattack with precision.
"Waterfall Strike!"
Sahadev's Waterfall Strike was a graceful and fluid technique, and it provided him with a unique advantage in his duel against Karna's fiery onslaught. The torrential force of his strikes mimicked the cascade of a waterfall, deflecting Karna's blazing attacks with incredible finesse.
"Ultimate Form, Eternal Cyclone!"
A storm of four different seasons swirled around Karna as he unleashed the final form of the 'Eternal Four Seasons Sword Technique.' The arena was filled with a mesmerizing display of nature's power.
Winter frost, blazing summer heat, the vibrant colors of autumn, and the rebirth of spring all coalesced into a destructive cyclone of energy around Karna's blade.
Sahadev, while skilled and determined, found himself overwhelmed by the sheer force and complexity of Karna's technique. He had never faced a swordmaster of Karna's caliber, and the power of the Eternal Cyclone form left him with limited options.
Karna pressed his advantage, launching a series of strikes with the whirling energy of the four seasons. Each strike was precise and carried the essence of nature's fury. Sahadev did his best to defend, but the relentless assault pushed him back across the arena.
As the duel reached its climax, Karna executed a final, devastating strike. With a powerful swing of his blade, he unleashed all the accumulated energy of the Eternal Cyclone form in one decisive blow.
"Final Form, Eternal Annihilation!"
The arena was filled with a blinding light and a deafening roar as Karna's sword struck true. Sahadev, despite his best efforts, could not parry the overwhelming force of the attack. His blade shattered, and he was sent flying backward, landing on the ground with a sense of defeat.
The crowd fell into a hushed silence, awestruck by the power and skill displayed by Karna. It was a hard-fought battle, but Karna had emerged as the victor.
The crowd erupted into applause and cheers, recognizing Karna's incredible skill and power as he emerged victorious in the swordsmanship competition. Sahadev, though defeated, received the respect and admiration of the spectators for his valiant efforts.
Medical attendants quickly rushed to Sahadev's side to tend to his injuries. The young Pandava was battered and bruised but alive, thanks to Karna's restraint in the final moments of the duel.
As the events of the Kala Pradarshan continued, the focus shifted to the final match, which would determine the ultimate winner of the swordsmanship competition. Kali and Karna stood as the last contenders, and the crowd eagerly anticipated their clash.