Hundred and Thirty-Nine.

There was a gush of wind and even in the suit, Michael knew that he couldn’t match the power that Lyon awakened with.

“You want to make me pay?” Lyon laughed and scoffed, “more like you just want to make yourself suffer for everything.” He finished.

The night was silent and everything seemed as though it had frozen, the alley got even darker and to take precaution, Lyon knew what he needed to do.

The fight is only going to get intense and maybe not for long but for the amount of time he was going to fight with Michael, Lyon knew it would be intense.

Lyon couldn’t possibly drag innocent people into the fight, his heart was beating so fast that he knew it would be a bottomless hole.

He’s going to drag Michael into that hole and make him regret ever thinking he could come toe to toe with him.

“Why can’t I move?” Michael asked himself, his heart racing and the power of his suit reducing drastically.

He didn’t think Lyon could be this powerful and Lyon hadn’t even done anything but he was
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