Floyd
Kaleidoscopic vision flooded Kondor's diminutive mind, the result of wearing a helmet that let in light only through small holes. Overflowing and dripping rapidly from the bottom of his mask, the slobber he released increased his savage appearance. The energy through his blood still ran rampant, flowing freely and violently, converging in his veins and into the gaps in his muscles as they contracted heavily. 

However, the Minotaur's trick also provided a massive disadvantage. Kondor was far faster to react than him. On top of this, his strength still trumped that of the Minotaur, even after the ridiculous increase. As such, his beast like movements went through with not only unpredictability, but also monstrous velocity.

The floorboards splintered from the force applied as his gargantuan arms pushed down at the floor to throw himself up, both arm blades extended out and pointed at the Minotaur's neck in such a way that even if the blades were to miss, the impact of just the fists would both come down on either side of the enemy's neck, most certainly breaking it.

"**WELL KONDOR HAVE FLESH AND METAL!**"
Dean
*The minotaur's staff speeded pass the jumping Kondor, missing it with a whoosh as it whipped through the air. The giant was much faster than expected. The minotaur's arms slammed down on the deck quicker than he thought, and the charge staggeringly quick for a creature supposed to be as bulky as he is...

He saw the blade clamping down on him as he committed to an unstoppable jump attack. The minotaur crouched down, and swung the staff upward toward Kondor, while ducking to avoid being clapped. The staff's shaft would now be flying upward at Kondor's groin, while Kondor flew toward the minotaur...

Likely slamming him down onto the ground stunned, but not quite dead, as he would've dodged the easy to telegraph gauntlet clap.*
Floyd
*For a few, brief moments, Kondor revised a thought in his mind. Did he want to have kids? Hm... No! A man has no need for balls in battle! In the position that he was in, Kondor had only one way to be able to parry the attack. Kicking the staff, which would accelerate him towards the ground much faster, at the big risk of failing and taking a golden battering to the nuts.*

*In the heat of battle, the adrenaline paid off, as he parried the attack with a kick on the staff, and rolled on the ground behind the Minotaur, embedding the blades into the floor to slow his movement before turning back.*
Dean
*The Minotaur dropped onto the ground, and then turned back toward Kondor as he recovered from the strike.

He took a few steps back, now standing around 10 feet away, with his staff ready for another swipe. He is wary of close quarter combat with this not so gentle giant.*

"Crew! Take him down!" *He ordered, only for no one to respond. All of them are too busy fighting other adventurers, or perhaps not up to the task at all*