Brute's rage had reached a peak in which the monster had no experienced in some time, he was like an atom bomb with fists and a temper. Those blades would only make the grip tighter, and tighter. Brute pulled Doom close, knowing he wasn't going to stay still much longer. "I AM THE STRONGEST THERE IS DOOM!" His roaring self proclamation could be heard in the small villages down hundreds of miles below.