Swoosh! Before Sordin could grab Kanaru, the bird prince didn't hold back in swinging his left claw. The steel gauntlet didn't blaze like it would in the empire premises, but the blades still jutted out in time. In an instant, Sordin saw how the steel claws punched through his right hand. Blood wafted in the air as his white glove turned red from his blood.
"Bastard!" Sordin tried to grab Kanaru with his other hand, but Kanaru quickly jumped back to evade. Blood dripped on the bags, but it didn't stop Sordin from kicking one of those to hit Kanaru.
"You have a lot of nerve causing trouble in front of me." Fenris caught the bag just as he stood in front of Kanaru. He then glared at Sordin through his mask. "Sordin Lackruth, if you don't stand down, you'll find your chest in the ocean and feet on the ground."
Kanaru got to his feet and stood next to Fenris. "Sorry, but he grabbed my face first. I'll just apologize if Rodnir had to fix something."
