[i]With Jason's only sword locked with one of Tesuto's two, the Russian was at a clear disadvantage, his whole being open to a jab from the samurai-bot's second blade, and yet... the mercenary wouldn't have any of that. His left hand swung, clenched into a fist and headed for his opponent's face, fast and hard, hoping to send him reeling backwards, strength boosted by his own cybernetics and the machinery in his armour both. In short... much ow, if the weeaboo was hit.[/i]