The resonant crash sliced through the charged air, a cacophony of chaos and disruption. Kan swiveled, his path to Ellie abruptly halted, replaced with an impending nightmare. Hurtling down towards him was the enforcer, transformed and monstrous, a terrifying amalgamation of menace and malevolence.
In a heartbeat, Kan was ensnared, lifted with the effortless ease of a doll. The subsequent swing sent him hurtling through the warehouse, a mere plaything in the hands of an implacable force. Container after container met his body, each collision a testament to the raw power of his assailant.
Finally, he collided with one, the impact so severe it bore through, leaving Kan ensnared in a cocoon of twisted metal. Yet, like a phoenix from the ashes, his form emerged, defiant and undaunted. His right hand, a casualty of the onslaught, hung severed from its socket.