"Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow." Right as you begin to dent it in, he manages to catch one fist, vaulting you over and getting out of your reach. His body begins to repair itself as he looks at you. "Do you enjoy D.M.C.?" Then, seemingly out of nowhere, he has golden aviators, golden rings, chains, and a boom box next to him blaring [url=http://youtu.be/GtGNywkxw2U]a song[/url]. "Let's go!"