This was the stuff Desmond Hayden lived for, the rush of a battle against a foe who truly deserved it. Despite them being leagues apart he saw the improvements of Alex with the first step he took, the speed and strength which coursed through his body. Those emerald eyes of the king glowing as a grin spread on his features, his instincts taking over. Desmond was not a fight of extreme skill, perhaps more skilled than most, but his specialty laid in the brutality of his fighting style. It was not the beautiful honorable style of warriors of the modern age, but instead something crafted to kill. As the fist came for his jaw, his body would shift downward as a hand extended outwards to grab at his forearm.
Provided he was able to place his hand on his forearm, he would allow the momentum of Alex to follow through before his free hand would grip his thigh. In a feat of strength and speed he'd arch his back while on one leg seeking to suplex Alex onto his back. The force of which the slaw was carried through with would cause a small hypersonic burst, shockwaves rippling from the mere exerting of power. As Hayden himself fell backwards, his hand would release the thigh seeking to send his closed fist straight into the nose of Alex while they both where propelled downward.
Once all was said and done, Desmond would ideally be on a knee with a fist either smashed into the ground of Alex's face. Emerald eyes glowing as he spoke, a mist emitting from his mouth.
"Do you know why I'm this strong Alex, why I'm a cut above the rest? When confronted by impossible odds, what will you do? When you stare oblivion in the face, what are you going to do?"
The man questioned removing his hand regardless of where it landed, his voice carrying with it the profound weight of a man who knew exactly his answers. Desmond Hayden was not a man of compromise in the face of the impossible, when Destiny tried to enforce it's laws onto him he broke them every time. In the words of his beloved wife, he was a man who sought to make the impossible reality. In was that drive, that uncompromising view on life which allow'd him to rise beyond he was capable of.
"I will change the world, Alex. I will, for my daughter."
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