Griar broke out into a flurry of strikes–All of them were blocked by the undead. Not deflected or parried, all purely stopped by Frenand, who was merely using his palms and forearms to do so… He moved around, but only after the living would strike. He had no intentions of dodging anything. He was purely making movements to force Griar to do the same and diversify the way he attacked.
'This bastard is a freaking wall! Do I really need to use Vertex-level augmentation just to have a chance at dealing this guy a little bit of damage?! I need to think… Surely, there is something I learned within the memories that can apply here… Anything!'
He attempted to use the system analysis, but it was to no avail. No system window manifested to tell him even the most basic thing about the lieutenant. The undead was simply too strong compared to him…
