A drop of a pin could be heard right before Matthew started the match but the sudden uproar once Artem and Oscar's arms clenched was fucking deafening. None of them was actually giving an inch and it definitely had been a while since the old man sported his guns. However, he seemed stronger than ever because of how his muscles were still toned and I started wondering when he got the time to lift some weights.
I took a closer look not just at Oscar but also with Matthew and Johnny to check if there was any other thing that was different. It wasn't directly apparent but the way their clothes wrapped around their bodies and how their posture and gait had changed threw me in a loop. I was sure that they would just have a drink and share some stories at night but it seemed I was wrong in assuming that.
'Wait… no way...'