Tough Fight

Lucas grinned. His arms moved from where they stood, but where they ended up was impossible to see with the human eye. The same could be said about Ragnar and Bjorn. They were unleashing attacks on attacks, but where the swords and claws were clashing was unknown to everyone onlooking. 

Lucas shouted as he started increasing the power of his punches. Bjorn was forced back as he continued to defend against the heavy attacks of Lucas. He coughed out a little blood as he walked forward and put himself back in the line of attack.

"Deal some actual damage to him, goddamn it. Why are you attacking him with so little power? Try and cut something completely out. That will take some time to regenerate, and it will give us some breathing space." Bjorn shouted.

"I am trying. I don't want to sacrifice speed for power. Then the attack won't even connect." Ragnar said.