For the first time since the fun began Bear finally seemed to have a serious expression etched across his face. He and Sin had sparred together a lot over the years, and the larger man knew just how much of a punch those arrows packed. Especially when facing a barrage of them glowing things. They always stung, but not that he was intentionally not trying to block em...and instead take the hits square, well the big guy clenched his jaw and leaned into em.
Halfway through he was already feeling it; not the bruises since none were there, but the constant impact of the arrows were jarring as hell. The big lug realized that he needed to turn around, to make sure that the back armor was tested too. Yet when he managed to face away from Sinjin, well Bear was nearly knocked to the ground. Not being able to see the blows, not being able to brace against em, made the whole thing that much harder. When it was finally over the large man let out a grunt and paused to stretch since the muscles in his back felt sore as fuck. "Gonna be sore as shit tomorrow."
With a sigh he finally regrouped, and moved back to the table. Only three things really left to test on his end. With wicked glee his hand reached down and grabbed the large sledgehammer from that table. He loved the sledgehammer. Loved the heft of it, and the way it felt crashing it into somebodies skull. However killing Sin wasn't in the cards, but hammering away at that chest and back plate...now that would be fun. "May want to get your glow on beneath the armor, bud...thinking this shit is gonna hurt." Bear patiently waited for his friend to get ready, and with a chuckle that powerful tree trunk arm of his started to swing away. Every strike carefully aimed; focused only on the armor itself, and he paused for half a second after every impact just to ensure that that gear was still intact.