Intro. The air was charged with tension, and the echo of the blows resonated among the destroyed buildings. Garou moved like a shadow, fast, precise, almost inhuman. In front of him, Metal Bat, his body covered in wounds, held his bat steady, his gaze burning with unwavering fury.
Each collision between the two was a roar that shook the ground. Metal against flesh. The flesh against the will. Garou launched fast, fluid attacks, like a predator testing its prey. But the hero did not retreat; with each blow received, his strength seemed to increase, his spirit refusing to fall.
"You're interesting..." Garou murmured between gasps, narrowly avoiding the blow of a bat that destroyed the pavement. The more I hurt you, the stronger you become. —And the more you hit me, the more I want to break your face! —Metal Bat growled, with blood in his mouth and fire in his eyes.
The confrontation dragged on until fatigue and injuries outweighed willpower. Garou, exhaus