The action had caught Ankh completely off guard, and the next thing he knew there was a debilitating pain in his right hand, causing him to hunch his shoulders in recoil and let out a breathless gasp in pain.

"Heh...not bad...." He sounded obviously in pain, but nevertheless spoke calmly. "Go ahead; try wiping out this tower.... I'd like to see you try."

He winced again, but was smirking regardless; the arm that was currently being crushed now appeared to be plated in some kind of red armor with black material underneath, and two small, plastic-esque wings in red and black on his forearm. For the most part, it just seemed to make his hand bulkier, although Ankh did seem to be trying to wrench free.