How Much Longer?

Leonel roared, his spear vibrating with large amounts of Spatial Force as he met this golden fist. 

Sparks flew, what looked like arcs of black lightning contrasting against a sparkling gold. 

Leonel was continuously pushed back, his anchor in the sky and his strength not being nearly enough. Just to fly, he had to use the Spatial Force around him to his advantage. But, after just a single exchange with Alexandre, it felt as though he could hardly bring forth this strength anymore. 

Just as Leonel was struggling with just a single one, Alexandre appeared in the skies above him, his fist sending out a second strike. 

Leonel's pupils constricted, his arms trembling as he fought back. But, whatever small leverage he had had facing one completely collapsed in the face of the second. 

Without suspense, his body practically crumpled, his armor threatening to shatter beneath the might of the two strikes. 

BANG!