Rusaku was so exhausted from the last technique, his strain under more stress than he thought... So he retreated without a word.(He dropped out >>; So, yeah.)
The beast was starting to have a really bad day. Wounds appeared upon it's body, though none deadly. The back of the ankle shed an odd colored blood, a light blue color, just a few shades deeper than it's skin. The blow against the back of it's knee caused it to buckle just faintly, though not enough to take it down fully. The blades cut into it's skin, drawing more blood as the kidney area was struck, although not deep enough to actually hit the internal organ. The marks on it's chest had blood drawn as well, but like a deep thin cut. Of course, at the time that Yoshi was getting on the upper part of it's chest, Bec's weapons would explode, splattering out the odd color blood as the wound was created. Of course the beast wasn't equipped to fight against technology like that, almost the hole wasn't the size that Bec hoped for, seeing as it was more like the size of a manhole compared to the door and the depth of 2 and half yards. The beast screamed in pain, it's arms that were blocking it's chest coming to swipe down it's body, aiming to swat Yoshi down with enough force to crush his body, and swipe at the pain in it's abdomen.
Of course, a lot was suddenly happening on the field and to keep up with it all, Athos would rely on his Mind's Eye of the Kagura. Seeing Yoshi successful draw blood, as well as Bec, he would decide to capitalize on the moment. Seeing as the beast would come to a halt, especially when it's leg started to buckle, Athos would attack then. He would follow Yoshi's example, calling on the power of the Hachimon, opening the Sixth Gate. Power flowed from his body, his skin turning a deep crimson as well, and he pushed backwards off the leg. He moved in a blur, turning his body and pressing them against a platform of chakra that appeared beneath his feet. Taking a second to actually adjust and lock his eyes onto the wound that Yoshi created on the back of the beast's leg, wanting to see it himself, he smirked before pressing off and darting like a bullet towards it.
Up reaching the back of the knee, his fists would start moving, moving so fast actually that the friction caused them to catch fire. Steam poured through his Tutumen to increase the strength of his punches. As he preformed the Morning Peacock, his blows were aimed towards the gash, each one tearing open the skin further and getting the blows onto the muscles beneath. Of course, this caused a bit of blow to spray out, staining the man's fists and part of his upper and lower body. The blows still hadn't caused something that would be permanent damage, but the strength and sudden pain was enough to cause the knee of the beast to fully buckle. Athos' barrage ended once the beast started to bend as it fell with a roar, scorch marks on his hands.