Yamcha taunted him. "Is that all you've got, you big oaf?"
"You flea!" Recoome clenched his fist where he lay on the ground, snorting with rage. "If you've got the guts, stop dodging! Fight me head-on!"
"Head-on?" Yamcha grinned. "You think I'm as brainless as you?"
"Damn you!" Recoome roared and smashed his fist into the ground. The shockwave forced Yamcha back. Recoome stamped hard, cracking the earth, then opened his mouth wide. A massive Energy Blast gathered inside—
"Energy Cannon!"
"Boom—!!!"
The purple blast tore through the air, hurtling straight toward Yamcha!
Yamcha hadn't expected Recoome to fire an Energy Blast from his mouth. He hurriedly flashed aside, and the blast grazed his face. Its scorching heat singed a lock of his hair. It exploded against the mountain behind him, blasting a huge hole through it as rocks rained down.
"Haah... haah..." Yamcha panted heavily, his face already bruised and bloodied.
Recoome wasn't faring much better. His nose was crooked, his right eye was blackened, and his red skin was covered in fist marks.
"You brat..." Recoome wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "You're not bad... but now..."
He charged at Yamcha again!
The two clashed once more! Every punch landed solidly, every kick struck bone! Yamcha hit him, and Recoome kicked him back! Blood sprayed as waves of energy surged through the air!
A heavy punch slammed into Yamcha's chest, sending him flying into a distant mountain peak!
"Ugh—" He spat out a mouthful of blood. At least two of his ribs were broken. He slid down the shattered rock face, his back pressed against it.
Damn... this guy... he's tougher than I thought...
I can't beat him in my normal state...
*I've already tried the Spirit Ball... it can only hold him back, not