Sehrab smiled and threw his pistols to the ground. He took his concussion rifle and flung it aside as he bore down on Delete.<br/><br/>"You don't know who I am," he said. "Otherwise you wouldn't be here."<br/><br/>He made a sudden dash and covered the distance between himself and Delete in less than a second. He dove beneath Delete's legs and came up from behind his opponent, grabbing Delete's tail and restricting Delete with his other arm.<br/><br/>"Your move."