Malek's head rattled, flung to the side from Sean's oppressive kick. A wave of dizziness washed over him, and for some seconds, he couldn't different up from down, his axis completely jumbled.
Those few seconds, were precious enough, that they almost completely decided his life or death.
The moment Sean's foot touched land from his kick, he advanced, pressing ok his advantage, his elbow greeting Malek's temple, throwing the latter's head back.
Punch after punch, kick after kick, each one serving its purpose of completely overwhelming Malek, giving him no room to even think straight, or launch a proper counter attack.
"Enough!" Malek roared.
Sean's pupils constricted, and he hurriedly erupted backwards, barely avoiding being skewered.
Spikes erupted from the ground all around Malek, shooting upwards like the spears of warriors of old, nearing turning Sean into a blood sponge.
