*I fall back, I press the button on my wrist, it doesn't work, so I get up, staggering, I kick your head multiple times while your down* *I then take your guns and toss them, except for M1911 and I shoot both of your thighs*

*For me, time seems to slow. For you, this all happens in a matter of nanoseconds...* *Ash bursts from my wrists; the grey cinders forming into something in my hands as rivers pour from the newly opened wounds* *The ash forms into a sturdy blade in a matter of one heartbeat, and I twist and maneuver the blade perfectly to cut through both of the bullets* [spoiler]Yeah, basically my whole premise is that I'm a master swordsman in power armour. The ash thing is an old ability of mine.[/spoiler] [quote]Well done.[/quote] *The ash dispels and flies through the wind, leaving only a bloodied you, a bloodied me, and some equipment on the ground* *I give a respectful bow to you, eastern warrior style, and throw you a wet towel* [quote]You've proven to me that you can keep up.[/quote]

*I bow back* It was a pleasure fighting you.. *I throw you your gun*

[quote]Next time... We fight with suits.[/quote]