Falcon may have been able to do ridiculous things like punch through concrete, but fist-on-fist colliding hurt like a bitch, and he gritted his teeth in response, fighting back a grunt. It occurred to him that although his pyrokinesis gave him a very real advantage over his clone, in such an enclosed space the only thing it was really good for was putting some extra power behind his blows.

Not that it was necessarily a bad thing.

Such an enclosed space also meant less room to dodge, and Blood's foot connected, sending him to the ground once more.