Gen punched blow the head of the monster like a balloon yet it still moved, this caught the Hot-Blooded Boxer flatfooted allowing the monster to grapple him. The place where his head used to be was now some kind of hole, which was sucking the air around them. From inside the sound of a Penguin cry could be heard. -The f*** is this?- Gen asked to himself as he struggled against the Soot arms grip, as it intended to throw him towards that blackness slowly oozing out of his neck like some kind of putrid liquid. The Hot-Blooded Boxer decided that drastic measures were at hand, he never tested what he was about to do, yet he hoped it would work, or to be more exact he knew it would, he had that much confidence on himself.
This was a technique his mentor, “Kamaitachi” Takeda, mentioned and Gen only saw once, but he had a pretty good idea about the how-to. It was a movement to break clinches; Takeda called it Fighting Spirit Detonation, or FSD to shorten it. And thanks to his opponent releasing something similar before, the shockwave served to get the final step, thus Gen tensed up his whole body and released a shockwave of blue Fighting Spirit around him in an irregular sphere with hopes of breaking the hold and luckily his opponent in the process. –Eat FSD ya bastard!-