Bull rushing someone was always a risky gambit. At times the sudden shift in tactics could catch someone by surprise, and if it worked he could take someone to the ground and gain a superior position. That was what wrestling was all about, leverage, and gaining a superior position. But his attempt at the wrestling maneuver failed, as the man he faced was far to skilled to hesitate at such a critical moment. But Bones had to give it a try, knowing that straight up unarmed fighting would not be enough. For a moment he had thought it had worked... But then a shift of flesh, pain, pressure, and more pain. Before he knew what had happened, his arm was twisted painfully behind his back, and he had his neck in a grip that could easily use his own weight to kill him. Clearly this man was even more skilled than he had previously believed, to have taken him into such a position so easily. Bones let out a grunt of pain, his chest still aching from the earlier blow, along with the new pain of the position he was being held in. All he could do was take in a rasping breath, as his eyes began to water. "My full power? Well at sse moment, you have me at your mercy, ssso my power isss zero. And I am fighting wiss all sse ssskill I have, ssough clearly you have not been. Ssough I ssink sse fight would have been over in but a moment, if you had done ssso from sse beginning. I am ssskilled enough, but not asss ssskilled asss you." Being held in this position was continuing to make him ache, and he almost felt like his arm was going to be ripped off. He should now, as he had done just that to other people he had fought. Well, yukmen, not people. "You are pretty good for a human... But no, I sssuppossse I am not at full ssstrengss, imitating your form. But ssen, ssisss place isss rasser conssstricting for any true fighting. I need more room to ssstretch and maneuver. Perhapsss anosser time, I could ssshow you my true power." speech :
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