Daniel's eyes fluttered open, then he groaned as a wave of pain hit the side of his head. "Agghhh," he groaned as he put his right hand on the side of his head in an attempt to soothe the area. The last thing he remembered was someone whispering, "Nothing personal" in his ear before being knocked out. Realizing what had happened to him, he growled and yelled out "Son of a [i]bitch[/i]!" as he raised his right hand, drawing it into a fist, forming a fire construct of a giant fist around his original fist, and brought it crashing down into the ground, forming cracks on the ground that immediately repaired themselves soon after that were formed. Daniel, noticing this, let his fire fist dissipate, examining the ground he had just struck.