The showdown

Hector has always been a very great fighter even though he wasn’t as good as Hendrick or Eduard. He had thrown punches several times in his life and so he was used to his punches, the way he pulled them, the power expelled upon hit, and by his definition he would say average, nothing was amazing or extraordinary about his punches.

And so where did this come from?! The young man was confused.

“Haha…” The man laughed, raising his face and covering it with his palm. “Holy shit. I have underestimated you way too much.” The man slowly slipped his hand from his face, his expression slowly became rigid.

“Clearly, you are a man of your own game. What I don’t understand is why wait until now to show off the stuff you are made of. Or is it because I talked shit about your master? It’s hard to believe a strong guy like you is stupidly loyal. He is one hell of a lucky dude.” The man said spinning the pocket knife in his hands, the knife had a hole he could slip a finger into.

As much as Hector wa
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