Scavratt sniffed again and froze.
His eyes sharpened.
"…There you are."
He turned toward the corner of the room, a crooked smile curling across his beast-like features.
He flexed his claws, metal groaning under his grip.
"Enough of this rat game. Time to end it."
With a burst of power, Scavratt shot forward, claws extended, tail whipping behind him.
His footsteps slammed into the ground, fast and vicious.
But just as he crossed into the shadowed path, Zain appeared.
Out of nowhere, a blur.
Quick Step.
Zain materialized directly in front of him, standing tall with eyes glowing faintly red.
His right hand ignited.
Fire Hand, glowing with heat.
Zain's smirk was calm.
"Burning Fist."
BOOM!
The punch collided squarely with Scavratt's face, flames erupting.
Scavratt's body was launched backward, slamming into the concrete wall with a deafening CRASH.
He dropped to a crouch, smoke rising from his cheek, a scorched claw twitching as he slowly looked up.
