"They're strong," one clone said. He was a newborn, but having Erik's memories, he knew how to recognize a strong fighter from a weak one, and these two guys were anything but weak. He dodged another gravity wave.
the clone thought.
The clone's eyes narrowed.
The Vindicators observed their opponents with calculating eyes, their masked faces betraying no emotion.
The battle continued, each side trying to get an advantage no one got.