"Damnit!" Wheeler grunted, in his adamantium form. The thick silver liquid, coating his whole body. Adding and extra layer of protection.
"Roar!"
The abrupt roar snapped him from his trance, as a green skinned dargon lunged forward at him. Barring it's sharp cannin teeth, going in to chomp it's head.
'clang!' A loud clang sound was heard, as it's teeth collided with wheelers steel head. A look of shock flashing before the creature's confident eye's. Feeling it's jaw bit an unmovable steel wall. It's teeth clattering to the floor like dices.
"Die." Wheeler coldly said. His fists clenched tightly together, making his throbbing muscles bulge.
Swinging it fast, he punched forward at the dargon's chest. The beast was able to keep up with Wheeler's movement just fine. Catching his fist strike head on.
"Wrong move~" A creepy grin spread across Wheeler's lips, witnessing the low intelligence of such creature.
'Bam!'
