This is going to be a long one, he thought to himself as his arm swung helplessly forward missing it's target entirely. It was certain, Fury's going to be harder to beat down than any foe in recent history. Pundambaya's hero frowned as his enemy began circling around him, Kanitah turned to face him and followed suit. Locking eyes and raising his arms back up to his chin. There was a moment of relative calm, sharply contrasted by the sounds of guitars screaming through his headphones. Neither party was making a move yet, continuing in their tight circle.

He decided right now that it wasn't going to be him. If this guy was going to box, then he'd have to take the first step across no-man's land. Instead he reached to his shoulders and began dropping the rings that hovered around his body down to his hands. Two more to each hand, bringing the total rings up to four each. This is about the most vulnerable moment to strike him, as his guard is pretty low while he's moving the rings. 

If the rings are transfered down, then his punches will carry exponentially more force than they currently do. It would also wrap most of his hands up in the rings of energy. Making every punch carry a painful burning touch to them.