Since Gary was currently positioned behind Blackjack, he was unable to see the changes that were occurring in his body, but he heard his words well.
‘He’s some kind of Knight, like those people in the past that used large swords…that makes no sense?’ Gary thought with a raised eyebrow. It also didn’t fit with the standardness of an Altered, and neither did his powers.
‘Either way, if he’s taking this fight more seriously, that will be good for the rest of us.’
Blackjack moved from his position, and he was fast, perhaps just as fast as Gary at this point. The strange red energy had gathered around his fists, and he began to clobber them against the Warden.
His fists were hitting her in the sides, and in all the right places, and each time he would hit, a strange red aura would burst out, giving the hit more power.