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The daredevil took advantage of that, using his speed to pillar his moves.

Damion dove in the daredevil's way with the spears aligned with his forearm, pointing it at the opponent's face this time. The other jumped several feet into the air and Damion followed. Before the boy could realize that he was doing a backflip for momentum, he averted Damion's attack as the daredevil kicked his arm from below, making it rotate in another direction that dragged his whole body.

The bandit landed gracefully. On the other hand, Damion fell onto his back.

The boy had clearly lost, but he didn't want to accept that. 

He sluggishly rose back on his feet, his face clearly showing that he wasn't done. 

"You want more huh?"

I heard Derek groan behind me. The daredevil spoke up again.

"Your moves aren't bad, boy. It's just not as quick… or strong as mine."

Those words seemed to fire Damion even more. Of course it would, he was all about strength.