Beyond The Threshold of Innocence

Sprinting in a circle to avoid the repeated air-blasts, he circled around before dashing towards Leonid's blindspot. 

Leaping into the air, he spun into an axe kick that aimed his heel directly above the head of the gleeful vampire. 

Before it could reach, the towering vampire drew in a breath so large that his chest puffed out like a balloon. 

Somehow, as out there of a move as it was, he recognized what it was the man intended to do at the very last moment. It was too late to move his hands to his ears, but he focused his reinforcement around them for protection from sound. 

"AAAAAAAAA---!" 

Like a hellish, ogrish banshee, Leonid let out a howl that sent a tremor through the sea of snow, vibrating it aggressively as a shock wave released from the abrasive yell, knocking the young man back. 

Talk about unorthodox! he thought. 

Landing on his feet after flipping his body back, he caught his breath before returning his gaze up.