"How could this kid have done something like that?!" He wondered in surprise.
"I guess I can't hold back against you then!" He said in reaction, slamming his fists together.
"I guess you can't." Brandyn replied with a devilish smirk.
Out of nowhere, Brandyn threw a lead hook that was swift and impossible to evade. It snapped onto his opponent just as he intended but he was not willing to stop there. Next, he lifted his right leg and leaped into the air with superhuman jumping ability. As he lifted himself off the ground, he swivelled his body to explosively whip his leg towards his opponent.
*BAM*
The kick connected and this ape man felt a slight ringing in his ear from that attack. Before he could even counter with a shot of his own, Brandyn landed but jumped back up again and swivelled his entire body 360 degrees. His rotational velocity was insane, and he was a complete blur to both fighters that he was facing.
He swung around his leg once again to connect with the same kick to the same part of the body. This time, his opponent bent over slightly from the strong force that had been inflicted on him.
"You'll die for that!!" The man roared in fury.
His demeanour changed completely, and he immediately went on the offensive without a care for any blow that he might've took in the process. His right fist soared towards Brandyn, but he was calm. He had been in many fight scenarios like this, with fighters far above his level of strength. He knew that if he was to lose control of his emotions and get anxious or stressed, his chances of loss would surge.
His body leaned out of the way of the attack just enough to have his fist soar right past him. Although, he came right over with another punch that seemed to be much faster and more precise. Brandyn, in the moment, decided to block instead and he lifted his forearm to block the attack entirely.
His accomplice, viewing, was astonished with the level of power that he had.
"Why would a mere low rank member be so strong?! He could take this guy out just by himself. Oh well, we should end this quickly." The masked man thought, making his exoskeleton glow slightly and vibrate.
*ZOOM*
As Brandyn blocked this hit, his opponent aimed low and managed to connect with a straight right to the body, which forced him all the way back to the wall which was behind him. Since his abdomen was not fully tensed, it felt as if he was about to be sick since the force rattled around his intestines.
His opponent was relentless and not willing to give any time for recovery. He approached Brandyn again and he was not calm or slow with his advancement. However, Brandyn's accomplice came jumping in like a rocket, shoving the guy right out of the way.
"This place has practically no police but we can't stay fighting forever. Let's end this now." He advised Brandyn, cracking his knuckles as he walked forward.
"Affirmative."
*crackle*
*crackle*
The 2 masked warriors stood beside each other and Brandyn wielded an unstable, purple spear of electricity.
"Come on then! I can take on both of you at once! You are both nothing to me!" He declared, awaiting their approach.
"Here we go!"
*ZOOM*
*WHOOSH*
The 2 fighters, neck-and-neck in terms of speed, advanced towards the man and Brandyn was the first to attack. Entering close-quarters range, he stabbed forward his spear with just the right precision and speed to make it past the man's block. The spear landed and shredded through his chest, destroying the adjacent muscles and tissue with the harsh current.
The other masked man swerved behind him and leapt up to kick him in the side of the head. This time, his body just flopped over from this attack and his back landed on a brick wall.
"You won't kill me!" He claimed, coughing up blood.
He was visibly weakened and, frankly, half-dead. Blood spurted from his deadly wound and his ears continued to ring. In seconds, he stopped resisting Brandyn and his corpse laid still on the wall it was pressed onto.
*slip*
*thud*
Sitting up on the wall, his upper body tumbled over to leave him lying on the ground.
*tap*
*click*
Behind Brandyn was his accomplice, who kept texting someone on his phone. Seeing it was the same model as his gang phone, he assumed that it was the phone that was provided to him by his gang.
"Who are you texting?"
"A clean-up crew. They clean up criminal scenes like this. They'll be here in around 15 minutes, so we have to go." He explained, making Brandyn a little curious.
It was as if he had heard this voice before. It was clearly not the voice of an adult, but the voice was still somewhat deep and masculine. Even with the thick leather jacket that he had on, identical to his own, his muscles could be seen through it.
"Who are you?" Brandyn asked.
"I'm not anyone important." He said, lifting his balaclava mask off.
"What?!" Brandyn blurted out.
"Umm, what?" The teen replied in confusion.
His hair was a deep black just like Brandyn's and his jawline was certainly defined. He also had pure, almost hypnotising hazel eyes.
In reaction, Brandyn lifted his own mask.
"Brandyn?!"
"Flavian?!"