Knocked out of his form and sent rolling to the ground..his face seemed cracked(?) at the temple..

Crimson running past his jaw, and various wounds were beginning to bleed through clothing..

“Gghhhh…you…” Rolling onto his back. “..You’re willing to die for the pursuit of all this…” A smirk spreads, breathing heavy.

“..Why. There’s got to be more..what are you hiding…from me..”