Chapter 27: Not a Level 2
"You fucking.... YELLOW BASTARD!!!"
The enraged Jason burst forward and raised his arms. He slammed the floor with a double hammer strike that rattled the entire building once more, sending cracks spreading through the ceiling.
Having sidestepped the attack, Dante raised his arms to guard against the scattering shards and splinters. Blocking his line of sight was a mistake as the gray hulk reached out and grabbed his leg at that moment.
"Shi-"
"RAAAA!!!!"
The room blended into a blur before a violent impact washed over Dante. With the air knocked out of his lungs, darkness invaded his sight as pain rushed through his nerves. He wasn't allowed the chance to understand what happened to him before the hulking man slammed him on the floor a second time then, giving in to his urges, he flung him at the wall.
"Guhh!!!"
Dante's thoughts halted, leaving him powerless as his body fell to the ground. Just when it appeared like he would get a moment of rest he saw the gray hulk rushing toward him with his right arm pulled back, ready to swing. Regaining his senses, Dante rolled out of the way at the last moment. Jason's fist pierced the wall and cracks quickly spread out, instantly reaching the ceiling.
'I... I don't know, Volcan...' Dante spoke internally, turning his attention to the counter in the corner of his field of view. 'This guy... he still has some juice in him...'
00:46 was all the time he had with Type 3-2. Forget finishing the fight; if he didn't get out of there soon, the armor would disappear, leaving him to face the Level 2 monster on his own.
[It might take a few more minutes.] The AI replied.