Rain's fist collided with the masked man's palm, and the violent snap echoed through the still air.
A surge of Yin energy burst into his arm, sending sharp pain straight to his core. His knees buckled, and he dropped to one knee. His face turned pale as blood rose in his throat, threatening to spill over. The world seemed to tilt for a moment. He could feel the energy ravaging his internal organs.
"I can't fall here... Not now."
But the masked man wasn't unscathed. There was a faint crack from his arm, and Rain saw him wince. The impact of Rain's Vajra Fist had broken the man's bones. He stumbled, crashing down in front of Rain.
Rain's vision blurred slightly, but his rage was sharper than any pain.
