The kid seemed to have an almost ballet-like fighting style, favoring his legs above all else. "I'll save them!" He screamed as he also let out a battle cry. "You can't kill them! Not when I am here!" He hasn't been able to land a single punch-- or kick, for that matter, on you this entire fight. It was pretty obvious that he was wearing down quickly. The heroes that you had harmed all lay half-dead behind the two of you. It was almost admirable watching the sheer stupid determination he had.