Akuma

Akuma quirked an eyebrow at the boy's one word response. [i]Not much of a conversationalist, is he?[/i] he mused as he got into a ready position. He focused his attention on his opponent, then bolted forward like a bat out of hell, blood forming around his arm to create a larger, cruder version of it. Once he got closer to the meat-sack, he'd slam the appendage down on top of him, using the momentum of the blow to vault himself over the individual. 

When Akuma lands on the other side, the blood construct dissolves back into liquid and floats around him defensively, prepped to defend against any counter attacks his opponent may have in store.

[@NarayanK]