Time seemed to slow as Fury relied on his energy sensing techniques for the first time in a long while. With his right arm still in front of his face he seemed unlikely to bring up any defence against Kanitah, but ultimately his lack of sight was never any limitation…

There wasn’t time for anything all that fancy, with only moments to spare the Fireen warrior skirted leftward with a neat turning side-step. It was just enough, his right leg stuck out to catch his opponent’s momentum and turn it against him as his right fist just glanced past Fury’s ribs, even in that tiny contact cracking his armour and leaving him vulnerable to any further strikes to his lower abdomen. His right hand shot down from his face and cupped the smaller warrior’s back as he shot past, giving him a helpful shove on his way to tripping over Fury’s outstretched foot.

Kanitah should hopefully barrel past Fury, and catch himself on the Fireen’s foot as he struggled to re-assert control over the momentum he had gathered covering the distance so quickly. However Fury was even now unsure of his opponent’s potential, perhaps he could save himself, the Fireen was ready to bounce back into his boxing stance if things went south.