BOOM!
The sound explosion of fire ball echo through the street.
Debries fly in differnt direction. A huge webcrack appeared in middle of street. Dark smoke spread in the air.
Amon shielded his eyes with his arm, squinting through the smoke. "Senior, stay alert!"
The man stepped on the edge of rooftop. The night wind brushing agaisnt his face.
Without hesitation he leapt. His body cut through the air, coat fluttering wildly as move in direction of Amon.
Seeing it,
Amon reacted instantly. He move his left hand with his all strength.
Swish!
The hatchet left his hand. It tore through the air with a sharp whistle, spinning like a streak of silver.
Whoosh!
The man twisted mid-air, just barely dodging. The blade grazed his shoulder, leaving a thin line of blood. He landed hard, boots cracking the stone beneath him.
His grin widened, revealing sharp teeth. The long scar that ran from his left eye to his chin made his face look more feral under the moonlight.