Brody easily swatted the fire ball with his hand. It left no mark for his skin was thicker thanregular humans and it could withstand the heat of the fire. He s offed at how easy it seemed but was too cocky and wasnt prepared for the incoming Chakram that sliced his leg. His skin was thick but the Chakram was fast and very sharp. His jeans were ripped and blood began to run down his pant leg. He could feel his socks getting soaked in his own crimson blood, it was oddly warm. All he could do was drop to his knee because it was to painful to stand. "Damn", he yelled aloud as a pained look grew on his face. Brody continued throwing fire balls from his position except made them larger. It was like his last ditch effort, he had to try.