[color=deepskyblue] August widen his eyes and raised his eyebrows; he averted his attention to the crack in the wall and fist repeatedly. Rotating his arm around, he massaged his bicep and admired his own strength. "I guess I don't know my own power," he chuckled. August watched as another underling signaled for their boss. The guy looked honestly concerned for his own being. This was unlike something August experienced; he typically wasn't a guy to be scared of.

	It was at that moment the woman sped past him to commence battle with the last man standing. "Now she's someone to be afraid of," August talked out loud and snapped his fingers. Shrugging his shoulders, he figured he was done in this narrow hallway. August pressed his feet onto the ground and began sprinting towards the exit. The remaining pirate would have his hands full with the woman so there was nothing August had to worry about. 

	"I'll see you at the top," August mentioned as he rushed through the battle. [/color]