Rajaka stood firm and withstood Mikhaels blow. As the knights fist crashed against his skin, there was an audible [i]thwack[/i], and within moments, the skin around the impact point turned grey. His skin was rough, but soft enough to vend against the impact of the blow. Rajaka backed away, stumbling like an oaf that had just been struck by a massive flail, or something to that effect at least. "Oh!" He yelped, steadying himself a few feet away. The skin around where mikhael landed his punch then returned to its fleshy pink hue. "You got me!" The giant knelt down on one knee for a moment, but before there was any time for celebration, Rajaka began to chuckle. "Man, is that all?" He grunted, looking Mikhael dead in the eyes. His expression shifted violently to one of anger, as if he'd just been insulted. After his pathetic charade just moments earlier, it seemed completely out of place.

   "Mikhael! Stand down!" Lucas bleated, finally managing to stand up once again.

   "Shut up!" Rajaka roared, "I shoulda known! Stupid humans, and their stupid goddamn.." He paused and began to growl, before reapproaching Mikhael with his fists clenched shut. There was a glimmer of ill-bred hope in the man's golden eyes, but his anger was slowly becoming a deadly factor. "Show me something!"