Re: fuck yes!
The flaming fist slammed into the metallic exoskeleton of the clone with force so great the plating dented. The fire didn't damage Blood, but the force of the impact did. Subsystems inside the cyborg malfunctioned: readouts flashed across the Blood's field of vision.
Blood retaliated; slashing through the air and aiming for the Captain. Yet the mechanical precision of his movements was somehow diluted; stability was lessenned. It was as if random modulation flowed to the limbs; only subtly, yet it showed the malfunctions.
Did that damage Blood or merely make him more unpredictable?
Slashes, stabs and furious swings stampeded towards the Captain; all backed by Blood's clenched teeth and furious glare.