Isaac's charge floundered when Yin disappeared into the sky.  He stumbled a few more steps forward and halted, quickly tilting backwards to follow Yin's trajectory and stop himself falling over.  When the man finally landed he placed his hands on his knees and gulped down a few breaths before straightening.  His nostrils flared as they continued to suck down air.  He wasn't quite sure what had just happened truthfully.  Unless Yin had suddenly pulled out a jetpack it appeared physics had popped out for a coffee and come back none the wiser.  No wonder he had been so confident to take the four of them on.<br/><br/>It was the quickest Isaac had been defeated since he had considered himself a proper fighter and the realisation hit him like a slap.  His shoulders slumped and he glared at the ground in anger.  And the other three warriors, as well as dozens if not hundreds of onlookers had seen it.  It was only his respect for Yin and his veteran status that allowed him to put on a neutral expression as he bowed and accepted the master's offer.  "It would be an honour." he replied in a monotone, not letting any emotion show.