Dimitri snarled and came to a screeching halt mere inches from a brick wall as he felt the bolt of electricity slam into his back. For a few moments the pain was near blinding, and the air was filled with the scent of burnt hair and charred flesh. The pain was an eye opener for Dimitri, but not in the sense of convincing him to surrender. It had let him regain enough self control to stop attacking on instinct like a greenhorn hunter. "[b][color=9e0b0f]Surrender huh?[/color][/b]" Dimitri rumbled as he rose back up to his feet and held his hands out to his sides. "[b][color=9e0b0f]What next? Hands on the wall like this?[/color][/b]" The wendigo inquired as he placed his palms against the walls and leaned inward. If Dimitri could smile right now, he'd be outright grinning as his muscles coiled and bunched. In a flash the wendigo placed one foot on the wall and kicked off, making a backwards lunge towards Emmett before cracking the enderman in the nose with an elbow. Not letting up for an instant, Dimitri followed this elbow strike by twisting around and aiming a punch for Emmett's groin, displaying just how little he cared for a fair fight.