POW
A punch landed on his face.
The punch hit him so hard that he felt dizzy. He staggered and powerlessly fell to the ground.
"Argh!"
Crack
He could see his mask starting to crack and break apart.
The person that had punched him in the face raised his left leg.
"Haha!"
POOW
And kicked him in the chest.
"Cough! You- Huff- Bastard!"
Darren grabbed his chest and glared at the bastard that was clearly enjoying the situation.
"Maybe you shouldn't have told your friends to leave you and go?"
He sneered at them and leaned forward. He grabbed Darren by the hair, smashing his face with his knee.
"UGH!"
SLASH
BANGG
The Fifth let go of Darren's hair and moved his body a little bit. The white aura slash past his side without being able to scratch him even a little bit and hit the ground.
"You still alive there?"
