But these two.
They don't breathe hard.
They don't bleed properly.
They don't react to vital strikes.
And that weird person just stands there, waiting.
His grip on his blade tightens until his knuckles turn white.
For the first time since this fight began, real fear takes hold.
Whatever these three are…
They aren't normal.
Aiden isn't just standing there for show.
He watches every movement, every shift of weight, every opening.
The moment he senses the balance of the fight tipping, he raises one hand slightly.
Undead Reinforcement.
A faint ripple spreads through the air. Dark energy threads itself into Bonefist and Skullbreaker, seeping beneath their clothes and into their bodies. Their posture straightens. Their movements grow sharper. Even their footsteps sound heavier against the dirt.
The man feels it immediately.
His brow furrows as he blocks Skullbreaker's next strike and shoves Bonefist away with a shoulder check.
"They got stronger…"
