Chapter Twenty-SixCornell's new strategy of focusing his own energy through the armor was working. He punched Jorin in the face while his fist crackled with deep red energy and knocked him to the ground. “You're not so tough, I bet all the kids picked on you in school, too,” Cornell said to him but then wondered If that was a mistake. Maybe that was the berserk button and would set him off from just playing around to dismembering people without a second thought.
Jorin laughed as he hit the ground “They did,” he replied to him. “Oh, how they did, but that doesn't matter now,” Jorin replied and smiled. Finally, his enemy was putting up a little bit of a fight and using his head, too. “This is fun and all but I think we need to turn it up a notch, don't you think?” Jorin asked with a smile.
