This should prove to be quite the interesting fight between Berserk and Dryst. After all, it's not so often you get a fight between two shining examples of different schools of villainy. Berserk needs no introduction. With his flail, he rampages across the battlefield and lays waste to all he sees in a red-visioned haze. His Berserk Break, if it doesn't outright kill his foes, paralyzes them with pain and fear. Dryst is from the opposing Insanity school. With a laugh and a swing of his scythe, he tears down his opponents. Unfortunately for Dryst, Berserk sneers at Dryst's choice of weapons. A scythe, while stylish, is a pansy's weapon. While Dryst tries to chip away at Berserk's metal skin, it'll be hard to argue with a mace to the face. Indeed, Berserk intends to show that style is just no match for sheer brute force.
