A Worthy Death
"BRING IT!"
Butcher obliged, leaping high up into the air with his bloodied cleavers drawn, a athletic feat of speed and power that surpassed Maxus's wildest imagination as the assassin slammed his blades down against Maxus who raised his sword, forcefully countering the attack.
Butcher's speed never failed to surprise Maxus, his agility was unlike anything he had thought possible for such a body shape. The assassin's beady eyes were fixed dead onto him as their weapons clashed at lightning speed.
Maxus swung his sword with a combination of lashing his chains, creating a whirlwind of destructive steel at Butcher who dodged and weaved accordingly, his flexibility defying his hefty frame ever further. Butcher lunged forward, his cleavers cleaning as he closed into Maxus's blades, blocking them with his own and attempting to strike down the vigilante at close range.