##Fanwork My own unsubstatiated attempt at a battle stunt Word Count 712 (and I apologize for the pun at the end)
As the command to begin combat was given the world crystallized into stillness. On one side, five powerful Immaculate Monks, one of each element to provide balance and show the Elemental Dragons proper reverence, trained together to hunt the unnatural. On the other, a young man who was either the Realm's greatest hope, or a demon wearing his flesh. A frozen moment, as both sides sized up their opposition, and the fight was on.
Ulyssian made the first move, striking faster than any of the shikari had expected, and going straight for the Air Aspect. Her ability to strike from a distance without fear of reprisal was less than optimal for him. Using the power of the Shogun's Armor and the might of the blade Ambition he reached her before any of the shikari could fully process his movement, and struck. While he could not kill her in one blow at this moment, he was able to sever her dominant arm from her body, rendering her moderately incapacitated.
Moving quickly, he turned to his next preferred target, the Wood Aspect. Her healing and support potential was too great to allow. If she were not dealt with early then the sheer weight of numbers would overwhelm Ulyssian in time, and so she must be removed from the equation. Unfortunately, his opponents knew that as well, and had moved to shield her. The arrogant Earth Aspect seemed infuriated by Ulyssian's early success and stood between the Wood Aspect and he who sought the Brotherhood's doom.
"Come, Anathema," he screamed, launching a wall of crushing Earth, "Come, and meet your death!"
For less than a single heartbeat Ulyssian considered doing so, before discarding that thought. Instead, he maintained his momentum rather than be bogged down against the overwhelming weight of the Earth. On the off chance of success he threw the disabled Air Aspect towards the oncoming rush of Earth, and dashed towards the Fire Aspect.
The speed with which Ulyssian moved continued to frustrated his foes, wrong footing them sufficiently that they could not deploy the superlative teamwork that was characteristic of a Perfected Immaculate Brotherhood. As he reached the Fire Aspect, who bore the distinctive stamp of House Sesus upon his brow, he found the Monk stoking his flames for a decisive strike. Unwilling to allow such a blow, Ulyssian struck him, shattering the monk's focus and dispelling the flames that could have burned the young Solar to a crisp into the environment. They would still be dangerous for most, but Sesus Ulyssian had honed his ability to survive in hostile environments, and so the twisting, burning flames were to him as rain off a duck's back.
Surveying the battlefield once more Ulyssian found that his earlier disruptive ploy had borne fruit. The Earth Aspect had moved to secure the Air Aspect, and her arm, leaving the Wood Aspect temporarily protected by only the Water Aspect. Ordinarily, the opening would have been too brief to capitalize on, but Sesus Ulyssian was not ordinary.
Moving with the speed of the wind he blasted across the battlefield. Striking with a strength like thunder he brought the full force of the blade ambition down upon his briefly vulnerable foe, ending the Wood Aspect's threat. The strike was not perfect however, as the Water Aspect took advantage of his closeness and made to strike him. This was not unexpected though, and by bending the power of Ambition to his will Ulyssian was able to turn what could have been a decisive and fatal blow into a glancing strike that rebounded harmlessly from his armor.
Moving with the force of the Water Aspect's attack he manipulated her position such that she, and all of the remaining members of the brotherhood were close to one another. Gathering the power stored by Ambition as he had dodged the powers of Earth, Fire, and Water, Ulyssian struck forth with a blow that flashed like heaven itself, incapacitating all of his remaining foes, save for the lone Air Aspect. The sole remaining foe upon the battlefield looked upon her fallen Brotherhood, and the mostly unharmed visage of her foe, and knew despair. She readied herself for the final clash, but ultimately she was 'armless, and Sesus Ulyssian stood vindicated and victorious.