Vilgax 180 degrees

What hurt even more was flying straight into the Rage who pierced him on a giant sword.

Vilgax looked down. A sword inside his neck. He looked up. There was Tsunade, that damn thorn in his side. She grabbed him by the tentacles and snap-twisted his head the wrong way around.

"Her again... Some people just don't know when to quit." And, 180 degrees away, looming over Vilgax's backwards gaze, was a green giant that made even his green-ness and giant-ness look minute. "I don't know your name, though."

- Round 2