The sand beneath Nashoba's feet ruptured in a blast as Max's sandy form exploded from the pit and a rough sandy hand met Nashoba's chin sending him flying back onto his butt.
He quickly rolled himself upright and righted himself, he rubbed at his chin and spat onto the sand below, a bit of blood mixed with his saliva. He knew if he took a few more hits like that it would be over.
Max went back beneath the sand and shot towards Nashoba instantly. He was hopping on ending this fight as soon as possible before Nashoba could come up with a plan to beat him. Nashoba was undoubtedly smarter than Max, he knew that, but Max was smart enough to know if he could close the distance between the two he'd win.
Max popped out of the sand again like a shar jumping from the water to strike prey above the surface, but in an instant his sandy form was blasted back by the ten rings he'd been wearing on his hand prior.
