'Bones Skinner. The Right Pinky Finger.' Keeno said, his voice echoing in the empty fields and causing the ground to shake with its sheer volume, 'The detective...proficient in close-quarter combat...'
'I know all about you, yet you know nothing about me.' Keeno said, looking down with a sly smile on his gigantic face, 'Tough luck, mate.'
Glancing at the giant being in front of him, Bones immediately plotted a route of attack from the ground. He is so much larger, and from the previous attack given to him, he isn't exactly lacking in speed either. However, this much size meant that Bones' precise and targeted attacks need to be applied to the exact areas of his weakness.
'Ankles...Knees...' Bones murmured, scanning the big red fleshy baby from the ground up. Some of the excess flesh sagged down and around the joints, covering the bony parts and acting as a soft shield for it.
First, Bones needed to know how well his inked tips fair against Keeno's body.
