Kai, Sven and Nadya were battered and bruised after minutes of constant strikes. The ground was torn up from their chaotic three-way royal rumble, which quickly turned into a brutal 2v1, with Kai taking the worst of it.
It seemed as though, since they knew Kai's healing was unbelievably quick, they felt less of a need to hold back against him.
Not that he minded; it was actually more fun and challenging.
He lay sprawled on the dusty earth, chest heaving, while Nadya and Sven leaned against a tree nearby, just as exhausted but definitely less beaten up.
If they'd used their abilities in the spar, or worse, if Takeshi had decided to join in, Kai knew the damage they dealt to each other and the destruction they caused would be infinitely worse.
'But that's for another time,' he thought with a faint grin.
Meanwhile, Isaac stood a little apart, his fist still tightly clenched.
