Gajalaka Clan? Rockfist?

"You sure about that?"

Lightning flashed past the sky above, revealing Ace standing on the stairs looking down on them.

*BOOM!*

Thunder sounded over the city, every citizen that were still outside ran for cover and rain started pouring down.

*pitter patter pitter patter*

"Who are you?!", yelled the leader of the group. "Who am I? It doesn't matter since you will all be dead anyway" Ace calmly replied.

"HAH! Big words coming from a small man!", the leader retorted. "Listen here kiddo, we are from the notorious Gajalaka Clan! No one has ever found or defeated us before and none ever will! Don't even think of being a hero here kid! I'll give you a chance to run away kid, or else I'll beat you to the other world with my fists!", the leader of the group threatened showing his abnormally large fists.

"Ohoho! Now I recognise you, you must be Rockfist, saw your wanted poster before", Ace sarcastically replied," but if my memory is correct, you were kicked out of that gang a long time ago due to being useless...just like your fists".

*Crackle*BOOOOOM* as thunder clapped above him as if agreeing to what he said.

"You little shit, you dare mock me after knowing who I am! Seems like you badly want to meet death, let me help you with that", Rockfist growled. "Kill him!"

"Kill!!!", the henchmen attacked with all kinds of weapons from wooden staffs to short swords to hammers and even daggers.

'It's been a while since I have fought bare handed', Ace thought to himself, 'guess I'll use them for practice'.

He opened up a stance while taking a deep breath, "Acute Fist Technique, Crippling Fist", he muttered as he burst forward to the oncoming attacks.

Every move was precise, breaking the joints and hitting vital areas of the body as he dodged some of the attacks coming from every side.

'Shit, seems like I got to start training again' Ace cursed as small cuts started to appear on his clothes. 'Time to finish this', with a sharp spin, needles and small knives flew out from under his cloak, stabbing the rest of the group. Every man laid on the floor groaning in pain, looking at their broken limbs while others bled from the knives sticking out of their bodies. Patting dust from his clothes, he drew out his azure katana and pointed it at RockFist.

"Your turn", Ace said nonchalantly.

"Weaklings! Can't even kill a single man with so many of you!" Rockfist yelled, "guess I'll have to do it myself then". Raising his fist, he jumped towards Ace slamming his fist down

*BOOOM!*

The floor broke apart as everyone including Ace was sent to the ground level below. "Seems like you're a strength type" Ace commented as he landed.

"HAH! You sure?", Rockfist snickers as he bent his legs till he was squatting forward. *Crack!* as the floor broke under him and he flew towards Ace throwing a punch towards him.

*BOOOM!*