Depuya's dagger grazed past Perkins' throat, Perkins narrowly avoided it with a graceful tilt of his head, yet a streak of blood appeared on his neck. The next second, Perkins' leg kicked towards Depuya's vital spot, but Depuya twisted his body to dodge, overstepping his mark. Perkins landed a second kick, a cross kick exchange, hit Depuya. However, Perkins recognized the warning signs. Somehow, his kick landed solidly?
Despite Depuya's curse, he was well aware of Perkins' strength. This guy had been just a bit stronger than him since the Apocalypse era, and to win over him, he had to resort to extreme measures. He gritted his teeth against the painful blow, but moved in close, breaking Perkins' safe distance, preventing him from executing his advantage in footwork. Fight till the death!
His titanium knife was aimed at Perkins' vitals with each stroke, it was a do-or-die fighting style. Die or die together!