PoV Kusari
After slamming his head a couple of times against the ground, Forren lifted the demonic-looking warrior with just one hand and placed his other hand at the base of his opponent's neck. I thought for a moment he wanted to rip the other guy's head, but then he started slowly twisting the neck.
The other warrior came to his senses fairly quickly; he tried to pierce the armor using his hand but only managed to break his right claws, so he wrapped his large tail around Forren's body and kicked him as hard as possible while trying to free himself from his hands using whatever had remained of his right hand and his left hand.
'That was quite sadistic, now. Will he be able to turn the tables? Doubt it; he's already going all out, yet he keeps losing every exchange of blows. If things keep up like this, he'll lose even while in a physically superior form; that must sting.' I wondered as I watched the warrior try his best to put up a fight.
