'impressive.' Wheeler commented, spitting a mouthful of blood. His arms transforming into silver sickles, elongated to about 4 feet long.
"Now go to hell." Stomping his foot he shot out like a blur. Reaching the first dsrgon in no time.
Taken aback by the sudden increase in speed it wasn't given time to dodge. Leading to it's decapitated head.
Moving to the next just 2 strps away, it was prepared seeing his comrade head cleanly cut off.
'Swoosh!'
It swiped both claws at wheelers head, casuing the latter to duck down. Severing it's lower legs from it's knees. Using the sliding momentum to sink the sharp tips of the silver sickles into it's head. Killing it with ease.
Grabbing a car sized boulder, the last dargon hurled it at wheeler. Knowing it's fate if he closed the distance between them. Unfazed wheeler didn't block or dodge, meeting the object with his own atack.
'Swoosh! Swoosh!'
