As he continued to swing his dagger, he pulled the purple weapon over his head to shoot it down viciously. However, as it descended, the large man jumped up slightly and torqued his body to the left to drive his right booted leg towards Brandyn.
The boot landed right on his nose area and propelled Brandyn back several metres. Blood came gushing out his nostrils and he arrived at Flavian's feet. He was still stood there, with the bullets wedged in his muscles. Blood coated the grass around them and Flavian's eyes were wide in horror. His hands were covered in his own blood and Brandyn was struggling to even raise to his feet once again.
"Darn! He got me good. This guy's the strongest person I've ever fought besides Mr Gudbrand!" Brandyn claimed, wiping blood from his nose as he tried to lift himself up.
They were at death's door, but both weren't willing to go just yet.
"RAAAAAAHH!!" Flavian roared to the sky, while his eyes glowed a bright orange.
