[img]http://i.imgur.com/CpfbCG4.png[/img] [img]http://i.imgur.com/Wzt5AsZ.png[/img] [b][u]Los Paraisos: The Grande Diamond: Sixth Floor: Restaurant[/u][/b] Crimson Justice wasted no time at all upon landing to push himself forwards again, charging towards Neil like a madman possessed. His hands clenched tighter his fingers boring into his palms, as he threw one fist out after another, trying desperately, and vainly, to hit his target and to wipe that infernal smirk off the man’s face. But Neil was quick, surprisingly so. Crimson Justice had a lot of speed, and a lot of power behind his attacks. But what good was that if it couldn’t hit? Neil was able to sidestep and parry the superhero’s every attack, batting aside the powerful strikes just so to avoid each attack. But for Neil, this was starting to go on too long. He could dabble in a fistfight if he so wanted, but why bother? Why bother wasting his own precious strength to hit back, when he could just let this costumed buffoon do the job for him? A frosty glimmer shone in Neil’s eyes. From his palms, a dark, violet energy started to spin and swirl. Crimson Justice was relentless. Pushing his body forwards again he jabbed forwards, once then twice, again and again. But this time, unlike before where Neil just barely dodged it, Neil rose his hands, leaving a portal hanging in the air in front of him, directly in the path of the superhero’s fists. First Crimson Justice’s left hand hit one, his hand disappearing into it. And then, his right in another. And then, a second later, two more small violet portals appeared around Crimson Justice’s body, suspended in the air, on either side of his head. And from each, a familiar white gloved fist appear, crackling with passionate energy, to swing out and strike himself. First snapping his head one way, and then violently recoiling the other as the remaining fist connected. Crimson Justice’s fists receeded back from the portals which vanished immediately after, and his body startled to topple and sway groggily. Neil had managed to force him to hit himself, and he didn’t even realise how. A short distance away, Neil’s body dropped low to the ground, swinging his leg out in a semi circle. A newly created portal laid in the path of his leg, with another formed behind the superhero’s legs. In one portal went Hunter’s foot, and out the other… Crimson Justice was kicked off his feet and sent crashing to the ground, as Neil effortlessly stood back up and the two purple vortexes dissipated into nothing. Neil reached for another nearby plate of food, pinching a pastry and munching on it satisfactorily as his adversary stuttered on the ground. With abilities like this, how could Crimson Justice possibly get close enough to hit?