As Dimitri landed, he just barely managed to roll away from the energy blasts fired at him. A brief flash aggravated look came across his face as MoonStar healed and smirked, however he was still able to recognize that she [i]felt[/i] the pain, which was something he could use to his advantage. "Underestimated? You think you can heal from one little scratch and act high and mighty?" he said as he leaned onto a large gas drum, "Let me let you in on a little secret, those little scratches are by and large the least amount of damage I can do to flesh. Or do you need me to remove one of your limbs to prove it?". Dimitri's tone was cold and almost mechanical, however there was an increasingly primal glint in his eyes as he tapped his claws onto the drum. Dimitri's ears perked as he heard the sound of a truck starting up in the warehouse, eliciting a smirk from the villain, '[b]Just have to stall a bit longer, then I can end this kid without worrying about not getting paid.[/b]' he thought as he scraped his claws against the drum to mask the sound of the truck starting. Without warning Dimitri leaned backwards and kicked the drum into the air, spilling the contents within as he sailed towards where he assumed MoonStar would be next.