From the rear view, where Brandyn was, he saw the wound starting to heal up slowly.
"Of course. A werewolf with a healing factor like mine. His is clearly faster too." Brandyn concluded, dashing right back towards his opponent.
His skill only provided him 30 seconds of an amplification to his speed and so, he desired to use all of the power that he had been provided with efficiently, lest he wasted it.
He covered the distance between him and Andreas in literally a second. He then rattled off with a sequence of devastating strikes, that caused his opponent to get hit all over the place. His body continued to sway around in random directions as he wasn't powerful enough to deal with them.
Brandyn, during this flurry of punches, remembered the battle that he had with him in his transformed state and how devilish of a being he was. He wanted to release some pent-up anger and give the maniacal werewolf what he deserved.
