Michael, easily catching on to Darian's fighting style, blocks his flurry of punches and kicks and counters with fists enveloped in shadows. "You're all bark and no bite, but then again, that's to be expected from a weak fairy such as yourself!" With the last word of that sentence uttered, Michael punches Darian in the gut with his left fist and then in the face with his right, sending him spiraling a fair distance away from him. "Hmph, come back and challenge me when you've gotten stronger." Michael says as he turns to walk away.