Is Not Who He Seems

Whoosh!

While Lucas dashed forward to where they were as his fists carried both a terrifying energy and terrifying momentum for both Valyr and Tryndall, the three at the center looked at each other for a bit, with Braum lightly nodding at the two of them before taking a few steps forward.

Taking in a deep breath, he bent his knees to get into a stable sentence before clenching both of his fists. Then, at great speeds, energy a similar color to the armor he wore started to manifest around his fists, gradually condensing before taking on the shapes of gloves that went over his fists.

"Hah!" Bellowing out his breath, Braum sent out one of his fists just as Lucas was in position to land an attack of his own. With all of his strength gathered into this single fist, as well as the insurmountable gap that existed between the two of them, it was no surprise that Braum's fist had landed on Lucas' body before the latter could even land his own.

Bang!