I personally like this chapter.
it shows what the curse mark can do to someone.
Here we go!
Chapter 14
"Aw man" Tora muttered
"Elyk's doomed" he thought.
Elyk spun around to see Ahnuld was standing up while the curse was all over his body.
Ahnuld's skin was pitch lack and he began to do hand signs.
Elyk ran at Ahnuld with his sword drawn and yelled "Oh no you don't!"
He brought down the blade but suddenly Ahnuld was behind Elyk.
He finished his hand signs and slammed his hand into Elyk's shoulder.
Elyk was immobilized.
He was completely paralyzed and couldn't move an inch,.
Slowly Ahnuld's curse crawled back into the mark on his shoulder.
Elyk was resisting as hard as he could, but to no avail.
"Damn I need to move before it's too late." Elyk thought in desperation.
Ahnuld's curse mark once again unleashed the black vines that traveled down his arm.
They were on his hand then suddenly he said "Secret art, curse mark transplantation!"
"AAUUUGGHH!!!!!" yelled Elyk.
The black vines of the curse spread from Ahnuld's hand onto Elyk's shoulder.
The vines circled around his shoulder until there was a little circle of black imprinted on his shoulder.
Elyk collapsed to the floor as Ahnuld stepped onto him.
Elyk was still in it though.
He threw Ahnuld off of him and began doing hands signs.
"What the hell did you do to me?" he asked.
"I transferred my curse mark onto you." replied Ahnuld.
"What!" Elyk exclaimed.
"Master's orders." Ahnuld replied with a smile.
"Now I'm free of the curse and you have it." Ahnuld muttered, with a grin.
"You WILL tell me how to get rid of it!" Elyk yelled.
"Sorry I don't know how" Ahnuld replied, with a smirk.
Elyk fell to his knees.
"You will tell me..." Elyk whispered.
"I don't know honestly" Ahnuld said with caution.
Elyk took out his sword and put his middle and pointer fingers along it.
His charka was becoming visible over his body.
He stepped off the floor and blasted himself at sonic speed towards Ahnuld.
"What the-"Ahnuld started to say.
"TELL ME NOW!!!" Elyk yelled.
He swung his sword at Ahnuld.
It stuck into his ribs at the left.
"Augh!" Ahnuld exclaimed.
"Tell me how you placed it on me!" Elyk yelled at Ahnuld.
"I- went into curse form level 2-and I did a certain jutsu..." he started.
"I see..." Elyk muttered.
The mark on his shoulder started to crawl up his face.
The black vines covered half his face and his arm.
"I can't believe this..." muttered Kaito.
"What?" Tora asked.
"He's giving in to the curse.." Kaito said, infuriated.
"You're finished!" Elyk yelled.
"CHIDORI!"
His sword was engulfed in blue lightning-like charka.
His sword sliced right through Ahnuld's ribs and sliced him clean in half.
Ahnuld's two halves were sent across the arena until they both hit separate walls.
Elyk's sword returned to its normal color and he put it in his sheath.
"What's done is done" Elyk said.
The mark crept back down, off his face, onto his shoulder.
"Winner, Elyk!" Schuji yelled.
He stepped off the stage and onto the bleachers.
Everyone was silent.