Niles yawned as Alastair beat up a couple Dragons. Impressive but the guy was too cocky. The boy grabbed two handles out of his black jacket pockets and flicked them out. Snapping into the shape of his two steel plated tonfas he raised his arms up in a stance that almost resembled something a boxer would do, the short ends of the tonfas pointing forward from his fists. When Angelo bashed open the door, revealing the 30 grunts, a maniacal smile spread across his face. The Dragons charged and so did Niles. When he came into contact with a couple of the grunts, he watched their movements closely, making sure he knew what they were going to do next.

One of the grunts threw a punch as the other dropped down and attacked with a sweeping kick at Niles' feet. Without hesitation the dark haired boy kicked off the ground, dodging the sweep as well as slamming a tonfa into the punching grunt's arm. Whipping his fists around, the long end of his weapons swung out and collided with the heads of both the Dragons making a loud cracking sound and dropping them to the floor as they clenched there heads in pain. Swinging his tonfa back into their original position, Niles continued fighting against the Dragons as the onslaught progressed.