While he would have loved to have had an answer he had no time as he had just seconds before Malaki swing he sledge hammer down with equal force as his first punch.

He pushed against the floor and rolled out of he way as the hammer burst through the floor leaving a hole the size of a gopher hole. Malaki let out a roar as he hefted the hammer again. Daria calmly but quickly stood up and took off down the stairs to his level and toward his room where he could balance the fight with a weapon of his own. He knew he didn't have much tome because he could hear and feel Malaki getting closer. He ripped open the door and launched himself inside and scurried over to a chest laying next to a wall and opens it. With a face devoid of emotion he pulled out a machine gun. He had taken the liberty of scratching off he serial number so no one would know who it truly belonged to.

Just as he held it up and pointed the barrel at his door Malaki burst through and tossed his weapon at Daria. Daria had no clue or was coming and was hit square in he ribs which crunched as he flew back into the steel wall of his room and immobilized him. He looked down at his legs to grunt in shallow pain. Across them lay a piece of his ceiling. It seemed that when Malaki threw his hammer it brushed the top of the ceiling which fell on top of Daria.

"So what are you going to do know? Hm? Rip limbs off and dip me in your bad of sulfuric acid? Or am I going . . ." he winced as pain shot through his body. He had not yet noticed that Malaki still stood in the doorway staring at him in an Erie silence. So therefore he kept on talking. "Are you going to set leeches on me and give my corpse to tour ugly girlfriend Muse!" he hissed her name out and let his whole body relax as he fell into a deep sleep.

Malaki hefted Daria up over his shoulders and carried him outside to the shed where he very carefully laid the body onto the floor and walked out. He turned to see a servant walking along the lawn inspecting it and he waved him over