Using his legs to protect the rest of his body from the stone, Kensaki hit the rock, and collapsed onto the floor, but with all his persistence, he climbed to his feet rather shortly after. A red shape formed behind his back to protect him from any unexpected attacks - what was quite a good decision, since the spear came crashing into that spot shortly after. The blood was immediately absorbed into his veins again as he scrambled up to his feet, panting to catch his breath. Taking so much blood out of his body was making his head spin.<br/><br/>Yet, he needed to continue no matter the discomfort.<br/><br/>A thin veil of blood wrapped itself around his hand. If he can't cut the man, he will punch a hole into him!<br/><br/>He launched himself forwards, aiming the clenched fist at the guard. The crimson that surrounded it hardened into a steel shell, ready to get through flesh and bone.