Just the way Mr. Alvarez was looking at me was ticking me off. It was as if he already knew that I would miss every punch that I would throw at him and the ending result would be the same for each champion that he took down. But to my fucking surprise, the motherfucker just threw a sudden one-two that hit me square in the face.
Luckily enough, it didn't affect my eyes or nose as much because a swollen eye or a bleeding nose were bad news at the start of the fight.
"I told you to move, didn't I?"
'I can't believe I fucking fell for that…'
I just shook my head as I dashed forward, closing in the distance between me and Mr. Alvarez because even if I still don't have a solid plan to take him down, doing it from a few feet away wouldn't solve it either.
Yo! Sorry for the rate of uploads but since it's the holiday season, our shops need more hands than usual and we're actually closing pretty late compared to normal.
Anyway, I'll write when I can and yea, 800 chaps! Woohoo!