Draka's eyes suddenly glowed a deep blue and purple.
He clenched his fists as he stared at Landon.
"Like I said before, I don't want to fight," Landon said. "But if I have to fight you in order to speak with Arin..."
He smiled as he continued,
"... Then you leave me no choice..."
As soon as Landon finished talking, Draka instantly moved.
WHOOSH!
Only an explosion of wind could be seen on the spot he was formerly standing.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Landon, his elongated claws ready to strike.
WHOOSH!
Draka swung his claws with immense force towards Landon's stomach.
Landon's eyes widened a bit, but he quickly reacted.
Flames instantly emerged from the bottom of his feet.
BOOM!
The flames blasted him backwards, evading Draka's claws.
But Draka wasn't planning on stopping.
Once again, he arrived beside Landon in the blink of an eye, and swung his claws again.
But this time...
"Hehe," Landon chuckled.
