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As the titan started to walk away, thinking his opponent was defeated, the water turned a slight red color.

A hand reached and grabbed the giant spear protruding from Yoozepode's chest. It was his own hand pulling the spear free. The hole in his chest sealed itself up as Yoozepode rose from the bottom of the sea bed, his eyes unseeable through a blinding yellow color which stained them. With the spear still in his hand, the young warrior shot to the surface thrusting the spear upwards into the cloudy sky.

As Yoozepode moved his claws in a variety of patterns, flames flickered and started to glow on his claws. Then the fiery claws caught the giant spear and, with his muscles shaking under the wieght, Yoozepode swirled around and flung the spear directly at the titan's head. It stuck nicely, but didn't stay there for long, for the spear then formed itself as one into the titan, who was now very angry.

With his eyes still glowing violently, Yoozepode yelled, "Let us finish this!"

Yoozepode disappeared underneath the surface once more as he plummeted to the bottom of the sea. Grabbing his sword, he shot upwards and surfaced again.

"Yes, let's, coward!" Roared the titan.

Yoozepode smiled as energy of pure flame flowed through his body and poured out as he charged the titan, full force. As Yoozepode rocketed towards the titan, flames spewed and hissed as it began to rain.

The titan began moving towards Yoozepode as well, putting one hand in the air to be hidden by clouds. Lightning began to strike and bounce off of the water as well as Yoozepode's flames. Then the two collided, the titan bringing his hand, which was full of active lightning, into his front while Yoozepode brought his fiery object of his blade in front of him, slashing madly.

From the shoreline, it looked like an explosion. When the rain cleared away the smoke and made the scene visible. Yoozepode stood there, floating in the rain, as his eyes turned back into their normal yellow state. Wiping the titan's blood from his brow, he returned to the shoreline, putting his sword into his belt.

"What's wrong with your claw?" asked Metalbolt.

Yoozepode looked at his left claw, seeing that it was etched with lightning bolts instead of fire. His right claw still remained the same, fire etched.

Then the three stormy dragons in the sky spoke. "We are the Elder Dragons. Your claw must have taken the power from the Titan of Thunder. You have officially mastered the art of lightning."

"Strange." whispered Yoozepode, raising his left claw and forcing a bolt of lightning out of it. "Very strange."