Punnu stood his ground, ready to face the old man and protect Aman at all costs. Despite his injuries, his resolve remained unshaken. The old man, enraged by the defeat of his thugs, prepared for another attack. With the flying cat by his side, Punnu knew the battle was far from over.
The old man, with his power of wave punch, launched a powerful attack. He sent a shockwave towards Punnu, who braced himself for the impact. Using his hardened exoskeleton, Punnu absorbed some of the shock, but the force still sent him staggering back.
Punnu quickly regained his footing and retaliated with his wind blade. The blade cut through the air, aimed directly at the old man. But the old man dodged the attack with surprising agility and countered with another wave punch. Punnu narrowly avoided the blow, feeling the shockwave ripple past him.
Realizing he needed to change tactics, Punnu activated his enhanced senses. He could detect the old man's movements with greater accuracy and anticipate his attacks. Punnu used his rapid movement ability to close the distance between them, aiming for a decisive strike.
With his sword ready, Punnu swung at the old man. The old man managed to block the attack, but Punnu's enhanced strength allowed him to push through the defense and land a cut on the old man's arm. The old man snarled in pain and anger.
Seeing their leader in trouble, the injured thugs rallied to help the old man. The thug with enhanced speed, despite his wounded leg, moved swiftly to flank Punnu. The thug with water manipulation, clutching his injured hand, summoned a weak stream of water to assist in the attack.
Punnu found himself outnumbered and struggling to fend off the combined assault. The speed thug landed a series of quick strikes on Punnu, targeting his injured leg. The pain was intense, but Punnu refused to back down. He used his earth manipulation ability to create barriers and obstacles, slowing down the attackers.
Despite his efforts, the attackers' relentless assault began to wear Punnu down. The old man continued to launch wave punches, each shockwave leaving Punnu more battered and bruised. The water manipulation thug directed streams of water to disrupt Punnu's movements, while the speed thug capitalized on any openings.
Punnu fought back with all his might. He used his wind blade to strike at the attackers, landing several hits. He swung his sword with precision, managing to injure the speed thug further. But the combined assault was overwhelming.
Summoning every ounce of strength, Punnu continued to fight. His leg injury slowed him down, and blood oozed from the wound. Each step sent waves of pain through his body, but he knew he couldn't give up. He had to protect Aman and ensure her safety.
Punnu launched another attack at the old man. The old man, caught off guard, was forced to defend himself. Punnu managed to land another cut, this time on the old man's side.
Despite his efforts, Punnu was ultimately overpowered. The relentless assault from the old man and the thugs proved too much for him. A particularly powerful wave punch from the old man sent Punnu crashing to the ground. He lay there, gasping for breath, his body battered and bruised.
The old man stood over him, a sinister smile on his face. "You fought well, boy," he taunted, "but you are no match for my power."
Punnu, struggling to stay conscious, looked up at the old man. He knew he couldn't give up. He had to protect Aman, no matter the cost.
Punnu, battered and bruised, struggled to stay conscious. The pain coursing through his body was almost unbearable, his vision blurring with each ragged breath. He looked up at the old man, the weight of his words sinking in like a dagger to his heart. A deep, crushing sense of defeat washed over him, threatening to drown him in despair.
**"I'm weak,"** he thought, the realization hitting him like another blow. **"I can't protect her like she protected me."** Memories of Aman standing up for him, defending him against the bullies, flashed through his mind. She had always been his shield, his protector. And now, when she needed him the most, he was failing.
**"I'm going to die,"** the thought echoed in his mind, the reality of the situation settling in. His strength was waning, his body reaching its limit. But even as darkness threatened to overtake him, a flicker of determination sparked within him. He couldn't give up. Not yet. Not when Aman's life depended on him