Unknown Numerals
Due to Unknown's intellect, he could think at a reasonable speed, but of course his reaction times couldn't keep up. He observed as the foot of his enemy raised into the air, higher than his head. Unknown was impressed by the man's flexibility, but all of it would be in vain. The aversion field was ready to intercept the attack. Though for some reason, the kick kept going past the threshold. Unknown didn't recognize this until his smirk faltered as a foot came falling on his head. CRASH!
Unknown was completely silent for a moment, taking in what had just occurred.
The ground? It's so cold. What's this feeling? The back of my head stings. A migraine? No, it's something else. Why the hell would I have a migraine? There's no way he kicked me with the force of a nuclear bomb. Let's take a look at-WHAT?!
Unknown looked up at his opponent...standing, in one piece. His leg wasn't blown off. If anything, Unknown was the one lying on his stomach against the cold hard ground. Unknown got onto his knees and put a hand to his face. He gasped as soon as he saw the smear of red across his fingertips. "Sheesh. That was one lucky shot. You got me right in the head."
Despite the state of his bleeding face, Unknown stood up and began to laugh. "I counted on your blood vessels bursting out of your body the instant you touched me. How silly of me!" Unknown raised his hands to his sides, blood dripping from his mouth to the ground. I swear...the aversion field was up. His leg should be gone! What's happening? No matter, I'll wipe him out in one blow!
Unknown winced. The pain was getting to him. But another thing that was getting to him was rage. Rage, that an opponent had hit him. He wouldn't let himself be crushed in the heat of the moment, he still had the power to destroy the world! That couldn't be denied! "GRRRAAGHHHH!!!" Unknown's fury got the better of him in that moment. He thrusted his hand out, touching the air. A powerful blast of wind and a shockwave combined into one, which distorted the air and turned slightly yellow from its heat, fired like a wave towards his opponent. Despite having taken a hit already, Unknown was curious to see what his opponent would do in the face of a nearly unavoidable attack.
The Omen of Death