As Jenso was blasted away, he rolled roughly over the ground as he felt his power being drained and he came to a halt. [i][color=f26522]'Shit...'[/color][/i] Jenso thought, struggling to get up but failing to do so. He simply didn't seem to have the strength anymore. As Lark and Mikey jumped between him and the newcomer and announced that they wouldn't leave, he grinned as newfound confidence rushed through him. [color=f26522]"Heh...damn, thanks, you guys...I can't say I'm surprised that you're staying..Well, in that case.."[/color] Jenso muttered, as a jolt of adrenaline rushed through him which allowed him to get back on his feet. He got in a combat stance as he felt some of his remaining power within, despite that he didn't have much left. 

[color=f26522]"Heh, that all ya got, [i]red guy[/i]? I've dealt with way worse then THIS!"[/color] He roared, dashing towards the red man's right side. He feigned as if he aimed a punch at the right side of the man's head with his left fist. [color=f26522]"Bring it, I'll kick your ass!"[/color] Jenso shouted, trying to keep the man's attention on him. He quickly jumped away from the spot where he previously stood after his feigned attack. He hoped the man would turn to the right and launch his attack at the direction where Jenso stood a second ago, rather then at Mikey and Lark. He was still concerned about the safety of his friends, so his only option now was to attempt to beat the red man.