Sunstone sputtered out some blood from the strike, his body falling limp on the ground.
"Rrgh.."
"Nngrrhk.."
"You little.."
The markings on his face began to fade. Seems like his time was up.
"Ah, ffuck.."
And just like that, Sunstone.. or, Smolder, now, was out cold.
Seems like Shawn won.