[Hider=Tag][@Doc Doctor][/hider] That crunch was like music to his ears. The vibrations of it that reverberated into his arm sent a chill up his spine. Xavier couldn't help but chuckle now as the club came back around. Xavier following through with the momentum so it could be swung back around and replaced on his shoulder. The wound on his chest stopped oozing blood now, as Xavier had felt the majority of the fight to be over. A smirk still on his face Xavier locked a fierce gaze with the man. He had survived longer than others here, maybe he deserved a little information. "[I][color=ed1c24]I don't know where I come from anymore.[/color][/i]" He spoke low and smooth. "[I][color=ed1c24]I awoke here years ago able only to remember my surname: Bloodbayne. A name given to those who wield blood which is as tainted as mine.[/color][/i]" Xaviers grip tightened on the clubs handle. "[i][color=ed1c24]Now warrior. You die.[/color][/i]" In one swift and strong motion Xavier would bring the club down in what he thought to be one final time. The speed of this would mirror the previous strike. The force however would be doubled as it was being swung down instead of sideways. The target was once against the chest of Auz. Should this make contact his armor and body would surely cripple and break under the force.