[b][center][hr][hr] [h1][color=09849f]Kwassi Asokho[/color][/h1] [img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/363556781537886208/730211580951920750/YsQSj9E_d.webp[/img] [hr][hr] [color=09849f]Location:[/color] Ellis Islanf [color=09849f]Skills: Escrima Fighting, Mixed Martial Arts[/color] [hr][/center][/b] [Color=09849f]"You really do. Honestly it's made this all the more enjoyable, always hard to find good opponents."[/color] Kwassi turned his head, ready to use his skills to leap back up into action when he saw Agent Reed kill a teenager. Captain America's one request was that they do no killing, and here the other team was getting blood. Before he could even react a pillow of dirt got kicked into his face. His eyes immediately claiming shut, barely missing as some debris made its way in. His face was covered in soil and his mouth was dry as he licked the dirt off his teeth and spat a wad of saliva into the ground to help remove it from his mouth. [Color=09849f]"To think I was just complimenting you, that's dirty play. Really wish I had my mask fixed so that the eye wholes weren't exposed anymore. But what can you do?"[/color] As Kwassi spoke, his hands reached for the flash bomb in his hack pocket, sliding it out and then trying to get it to work. [Color=09849f]"But two can play at that game."[/color] Nothing happened. No sound nor flash, nothing. He gave a scowl as he attempted it once more, having the device fail him due to his temporary blindness. [Color=09849f]"Apparently two can't play that game. Touché"[/color] He placed the bomb away as he slowly got up. Brushing the dirt and grass off his suit and face as best as he could. He didn't know exactly where she was, but he had a guess based on the last attack and the sounds that followed. She didn't seem to have moved, but he wouldn’t know until he tried. [Color=09849f]"You say only those vetted by the agency should be allowed out in the field. Then explain why Cassandra Reed just killed a teenager. We were ordered not to kill, only subdue because you're lives still matter. Are you telling me your side is willing to murder for your cause? Because that makes you no better than any villain willing to achieve their dreams."[/color] Kwassi gripped his escrima and swung a wild but tempered shot toward Bonnie, narrowly missing her.