Warsman was again surprised by the hunter's resourcefulness, but the flames merely licked his flesh as he put up an X-shaped guard with his arms to block them. The sword came across his forearms, which he had tightened to superhuman levels for just such an occassion. However, just to humor Tenjin, Warsman acted like it hurt. Falling back to earth, he landed on his feet and crouched down as sheets of rock jutted up from underneath him from the force of his fall.
"You're good." He said, eyeing the hunter carefully.
Blood seeped from scratches on his forearms, but Warsman ignored his wounds. Retracting his claws, the Russian stood to his full, menacing height of six feet and eight inches. The Moon began to rise.
"But, hunter, do you realize what you've just gotten yourself into? I am no mere bounty that you can kill in five minutes, while having your fun, and take the money home to wife and children,"
He took a step from the rubble, then another. Soon he was walking slowly to Tenjin's location.
"I am something you can't comprehend no matter how hard you try to. Inside my body is something that even scientists from across the world can't understand,"
He suddenly vanished, leaving an after-image, a image of false light in his wake. He reappeared directly in front of Tenjin in a matter of nano-seconds.
"But we'll come to that soon enough."
Warsman threw his knee at the hunter with lethal force and a punch reinforced with tensed muscle just for good measure.
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