“No more holding back, you little worms!” Jalakaag explaims. He skips forward toward his opponent already on his feet, employing the same double punch tactic. He liked the feel of it.
Though he is dissatisfied, overall, with his current ability to fight, Whiron figures that he must be wearing down the aggressive boys, especially since they are now having to continually pick themselves out of the mud. Moving to his standing enemy, he will again use his feet instead of his hands, saving them for defense, if needed.
