Time For Vol.4 of our Manga

You did nothing wrong

I don't think there is anyone to blame, but if anyone then yes it is just me

Ah, I wouldn't mind that if it weren't for the fact that people have said "no mass tagging" in the past

I'll make a post for it, though

"You really sure you want to do this," Ange asks for the seventh time in the last three minutes.

"Absolutely positive," Zygarde answers confidently as it finishes stretching. "I want to truly test my strength in this new form. See my limits so I can learn to push past them!"

"You might just be as crazy as Lebanne," the girl mutters with a sigh. "Alright, let's fight. don't cry to me when I leave you destroyed."

"Oh, please. This won't be any different than the first time we fought," the opponent says with an arrogant smirk. Ange rolls her eyes, feeling a small amount of anger at the comment but not nearly as much as she would have just a few weeks ago.

"Are both sides ready," Rouge questions, acting as a ref for this fight. Both people nod. "Good. Then battle begin!"

Zygarde moves first, pushing off the ground with much more speed and strength than Ange had anticipated. Even though caught off guard, the girl manages to block the attack with an Yveltal wing and push the challenger back a bit. Then, she reaches out and grabs the once-Legendary by the face, unleashing a large beam of light from her hand.

"It's not too late to change your mind," she says as Zygarde screams in pain and staggers backward. She genuinely doesn't want to hurt it but knows that she can't just be an open target.

"No, we're seeing this through until the end," her opponent states, confidently standing up straighter. "Besides, II'm just getting warmed up. Still adjusting, you know?"

Not even giving Ange time to respond, it darts straight at her again, this time landing a solid punch to the girl's gut. Ange coughs, her eyes wide with surprise as she's sent flying down the field. She crashes into the earth and gets sent rolling around a couple times before regaining her footage.

"Alright," she growls, beginning to feel aggressive. "I'm not gonna pull any punches."

She spreads her wings and in one powerful push she shoots off into the air. Zygarde sticks an arm out, following the girl's movements with it. The Order being's veins glow green as it begins to build energy up. Ange, who recognizes exactly what it is doing, dives down immediately, horns pointing straight at her target. Her opponent stands its ground, though.

"I'd move if I were you," Zygarde shouts as it releases a huge beam of green at Ange. The girl barely has time to spin out of the way, but her left wing gets hit, blasting her out of the sky. She screams in pain as she crashes into the ground.

"I thought I had planned that out better," she grumbles as she staggers to her feet. She looks up at her challenger and sees that it has repercussions to its attack. Zygarde's entire arm is gone. Small green cells are slowly gathering at the shoulder, building the arm back piece by piece.

"Me, too," Zygarde says weakly, obviously drained after that attack. Ange considers striking now. It is too weak to counter and she'd easily win. However, a voice in her head that sounds strangely like Taunie tells her to show mercy. With a sigh, the girl listens to it.

"Come on. Let's call it a draw and stop," she tells her opponent, offering it a hand. Zygarde sighs and nods, shaking her hand with its remaining one.

"Sounds good," it replies with a small smile.

i could write it