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Katashi was ready.
After performing the shikiri (1) he still felt his willpower and strength unshaken, despite the obviously might of his opponent, a cumbersome minotaur.
He could win, he knew[/i] he could win.
He had all planned; he had observed his opponent from much time, studying his techniques and now he had no doubt about the winning strategy; all he had to do was to be fast.
Completed the shikiri, the opponents crouched behind the shikiri-sen (2), staring at each other, gathering their strength and getting pumped for the fight.
Then all of sudden the wrestlers touched the ground with their knuckles and charged toward each other.
But Katashi, using all his speed managed to out fast his opponent striking him in the chest with his forehead. It felt like slamming his head into a pillow that had been filled with rock beneath the usual soft padding; he felt the minotaur grunting, probably more surprised than actually stunned, but the surprise attack effectively slowed down the minotaur, forbidding him to get a solid posture..
He quickly grabbed his opponent large flanks and summoned all his strength pushing him laterally, trying to take advantage of the minotaur’s unstable balance and topple him.
And he felt that his plan was working: the huge minotaur staggered, leaning dangerously to his left side…
…. but only to slam his left foot with a thundering boom.
“What?” cried or rather muffled Katashi since his muzzle was smooshed againt the minotaur’s chest.
He heard his opponent boast into a thunderous laugh then he felt the arms of the minotaur, thick as tree trunks, grabbing his mawashi in a iron like grip
“You fool, what do you think this is, a running contest? I saw your game from the very start and it was so ridiculous that I decided to let you try it!” bellowed the minotaur, holding easily his opponent stuck thanks to his immense weight and size.
“And now you are mine!”
Kaatshi grunted, angered: it could be over just like that, it just couldn’t.
Summoning whatever once of strength that remained in him, he started to shake, to move his opponent somehow,… all in vain, it was the same as trying to move a mountain!!!
“ Hakkeyoi! Hakkeyoi! (3)” shouted the gyōji (4), not far from the wrestlers.
Katashi heard a chuckle,rising from his opponent's chest.
“That’s almost too bad, I would have liked to play a little longer but oh well, good things are short after all! Let’s see how much pressure you can take wolfy”
And all of sudden the minotaur started to bend, adding to his weight an unimaginable level of strength.
Katashi desperate tried to resist but he was exhausted and he felt the pressure too heavy, too strong,…
His back painfully hunched inwards and his claves screeched in agony as the pressure overwhelmed them, deliberately slowly.
“Hehe, you are one stubborn little flea arent’you?” gloated yhe minotaur ”Good, it will only make much more a pleasure to crush you!”

1- shikiri: the ceremony that takes place before the sumo match (it includes the salt throwing, the stare the stomps) it has a spiritual meaning but it is also a way for the sumo wrestle to gain a psychological advantage over his opponent.
2-shikiri-sen: the white lines in the dohyo that mark the start position
3-Hakkeyoi: the phrase shouted by a sumo referee during a bout, specifically when the action has stalled and the wrestlers have reached a stand-off. It means, "Put some spirit into it!"
4-gyōji: a sumo referee

I wanted to draw assassino minotaur Tank from a very long time and what better way toi draw such a huge minotaur wrestlig ina sumo cotnest?
Hehe, looks like his opponent choose the wrong strategy; never count too much on speed when your opponent has strenght and size on a titanic level!

I also came up with a little story that I hope you will like too!

Tank belong to assassino

Description
Katashi was ready.
After performing the shikiri (1) he still felt his willpower and strength unshaken, despite the obviously might of his opponent, a cumbersome minotaur.
He could win, he knew[/i] he could win.
He had all planned; he had observed his opponent from much time, studying his techniques and now he had no doubt about the winning strategy; all he had to do was to be fast.
Completed the shikiri, the opponents crouched behind the shikiri-sen (2), staring at each other, gathering their strength and getting pumped for the fight.
Then all of sudden the wrestlers touched the ground with their knuckles and charged toward each other.
But Katashi, using all his speed managed to out fast his opponent striking him in the chest with his forehead. It felt like slamming his head into a pillow that had been filled with rock beneath the usual soft padding; he felt the minotaur grunting, probably more surprised than actually stunned, but the surprise attack effectively slowed down the minotaur, forbidding him to get a solid posture..
He quickly grabbed his opponent large flanks and summoned all his strength pushing him laterally, trying to take advantage of the minotaur’s unstable balance and topple him.
And he felt that his plan was working: the huge minotaur staggered, leaning dangerously to his left side…
…. but only to slam his left foot with a thundering boom.
“What?” cried or rather muffled Katashi since his muzzle was smooshed againt the minotaur’s chest.
He heard his opponent boast into a thunderous laugh then he felt the arms of the minotaur, thick as tree trunks, grabbing his mawashi in a iron like grip
“You fool, what do you think this is, a running contest? I saw your game from the very start and it was so ridiculous that I decided to let you try it!” bellowed the minotaur, holding easily his opponent stuck thanks to his immense weight and size.
“And now you are mine!”
Kaatshi grunted, angered: it could be over just like that, it just couldn’t.
Summoning whatever once of strength that remained in him, he started to shake, to move his opponent somehow,… all in vain, it was the same as trying to move a mountain!!!
“ Hakkeyoi! Hakkeyoi! (3)” shouted the gyōji (4), not far from the wrestlers.
Katashi heard a chuckle,rising from his opponent's chest.
“That’s almost too bad, I would have liked to play a little longer but oh well, good things are short after all! Let’s see how much pressure you can take wolfy”
And all of sudden the minotaur started to bend, adding to his weight an unimaginable level of strength.
Katashi desperate tried to resist but he was exhausted and he felt the pressure too heavy, too strong,…
His back painfully hunched inwards and his claves screeched in agony as the pressure overwhelmed them, deliberately slowly.
“Hehe, you are one stubborn little flea arent’you?” gloated yhe minotaur ”Good, it will only make much more a pleasure to crush you!”

1- shikiri: the ceremony that takes place before the sumo match (it includes the salt throwing, the stare the stomps) it has a spiritual meaning but it is also a way for the sumo wrestle to gain a psychological advantage over his opponent.
2-shikiri-sen: the white lines in the dohyo that mark the start position
3-Hakkeyoi: the phrase shouted by a sumo referee during a bout, specifically when the action has stalled and the wrestlers have reached a stand-off. It means, "Put some spirit into it!"
4-gyōji: a sumo referee

I wanted to draw assassino minotaur Tank from a very long time and what better way toi draw such a huge minotaur wrestlig ina sumo cotnest?
Hehe, looks like his opponent choose the wrong strategy; never count too much on speed when your opponent has strenght and size on a titanic level!

I also came up with a little story that I hope you will like too!

Tank belong to assassino