By the time the dust scattered, Brutus was sent to the ground, grunting in pain. His armor was scorched black, and if it hadn't been for the quality of his armor, Brutus was sure his flesh would have been wounded severely.
After regaining his foothold, Brutus' eyes were not glared at Carmen, but at his so-called supportive comrade.
"What kind of dogshit callout was that?" Brutus yelled fiercely.
"Giving false information? Do you want to get me killed or are you just an idiot that can't give a real callout?" He added, extremely enraged by his callout.
Initially, his attack was actually on the mark, but because of his retarded comrade's terrible eyesight, he got misdirected to attacking a fake.
Hell, he was blinded by Carmen's sneak attack and still managed to land a hit. Yet the person who was not hit with a blind was actually blind in reality.
