Dante didn't need an evaluation. Just by looking at the muscular man, he could tell that his threat level had risen significantly. Upping his guard, he accelerated his perception to the limit, waiting for the moment his opponent would attack. When that moment came, Dante was still taken off guard.
A crimson fist came flying at his face, and he moved to evade it right away. It wasn't anything he couldn't deal with, but he was still momentarily stunned. A loud boom shook the arena and its metallic cage, and violent wind blasted Dante as he moved to distance himself from the giant.
Riot didn't let up, following with a kick Dante chose to evade. Despite successfully doing so, Dante still felt as if a wall had slammed into him, and only once his back hit the cage did he realize he had been blasted by a powerful gust.
"C'mon! What's got you so shaken!" Riot sneered. "You weren't going all out, right!!?"
