Everyone's A Monster

Ayse's teasing smile widened. "Oh, so you like your new name? Forde, the Dwarflet-Fist! It's got a great ring to it, right?"

Crack! CRUNCH!!

Forde launched himself like a rocket. He cracked the ground first under his feet, and next under the impact of his crushing fists. 

Ayse narrowly dove away. And his laughter never stopped. "Hey! That's more like it, Boss Dwarflet!"

"The hell is wrong with you, brat bastard!?" The cement-wielding man lunged after the young outlaw in a tirade. "Aren't you strong? Aren't you smart, and powerful? Or is your barely-born brain too stupid to understand the situation you're in?!"

Still, that only got Ayse to act even more jovially. "There's your real strength. Not bad for a dwarflet!"

Crack! Crack-ck! CRUNCH!

Another section of the floor cracked under Forde's barreling fists. And Ayse continued to roll away at the last second.