"Do you really want to do this?" Marcus asked, raising his arms for a fighting stance.
"Yes, I do. I want to see it for myself," Bren said, raising his hands higher, stance settling into place. His feet dug slightly into the dirt as he adjusted his balance, weight forward, ready to close the distance.
"Start already…"
"Don't blink."
"He's about to get crushed."
Darius folded his arms but didn't step in again. Lira stood beside him, eyes fixed on Marcus. Joren shifted his footing slightly, attention sharp.
Bren took the first step and then suddenly, with a burst of speed, instantly closed the distance.
Marcus was caught off guard from it. Like how possible could a human do that?
Before he could think of it, Marcus found himself pinned to the ground.
Argh…
Argh…
The air left his lungs on impact.
