A few years ago, guys like these would've been a hell of a challenge. Now? Now they weren't anything but a nuisance. When the first strike came at him, he dodged out of the way. Not a wide dodge, but rather a casual movement to the side, without actually moving from where he was standing. And when the next one came... it was the same. And so on and so on. For lower body attacks, he simply used his legs to block, and for attacks from behind, the enemies would find their strikes batted away almost dismissively by his
tal.
"This really all the Tundra force has to offer? Geez..."
Suddenly, a green shield sprang into existence around Totoma, catching whatever strikes happened to be coming at him right that moment. And then this shield, his
Razorback, expanded into the villains attacking him. They would find that the shield lived up to its named and that contact with it was like being in contact with something razor-sharp.
Given the gulf in power, Totoma figured the results would
not be pretty.