"!!!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Spartacus was laughing raucously as he threw punch after punch at the evading Brent. The mercenary captain dodged the first barrage, but one of the flying fists suddenly sprouted a new arm that hurtled toward him in a hook. Brent was forced to parry that punch, which contained so much force that he was thrown several meters back despite defending against it with his armored gauntlets.
Skidding across the ruined land, he dug his feet to halt his momentum. Glancing up at his grotesque opponent, he grimaced in disgust.
"Monster."
