On the buildup to the punch, Ozzy did that 'spin arm around to wind it up' movement. It probably didn't add any actual extra force to the swing, but the resulting blow was strong enough to send the two fighters tumbling away from one another regardless. He went flying backwards, landing on his back and rolling over so he landed in a kneel, and after taking the stance, he continued sliding for a few inches. Once he finally stopped moving, he laughed as well, pushing himself back up to a stand.<br/><br/>"You got some arms on ya, boy. No wonder the boss didn't wanna deal with you himself!" He grabbed his jaw and wiggled it around slightly, making sure it was still in place. A visible mark had formed on his cheek, but he didn't let it bother him. Instead, he hopped around a bit, then held his arms out to his sides. A pair of metal signs disintegrated into metal dust, flowed towards his arms, and took the shape of an immense axe. The blade was modeled after a bat's wing, and at the bottom of the pole, a skull-shaped pommel took form.<br/><br/>"Nice to make your acquaintance, Merc. My name's Ozzy! And I'm gonna make damn sure you don't forget it!" He rushed forward, twirling the axe around himself, and swung it in a downward arc towards Mercury once he was close enough for the weapon to make contact.