staggering back with a new found smile on his face,darian pulled his fist up and search through his spells. The majority of them were simply used to poison or sicken his foe and using them again would be. "face it the poison or the sickness will get to you eventually, even if you aren't beaten by the likes of me the battle will show it's marks." darian truimphently said as he jumped towards the man, his rat jumping from his shoulder in order for a sneak attack and for darian to get a possible sucker punch. He was talking smack and fighting dirty, something he rarely did but he wasn't going to be able to fight much longer. his knees were shaking and felt like noodles, and there wasn't any feeling in his arms but the fight had to go on. As he constantly threw punches and kicks at micheal in hopes of overwhelming him, darian's mind clicked in the idea of using another more.