Angel
– my friend says, with a smirk.
I chackle and prepare for combat. This was going to be interesting and I got ready for a defeat.
He throws a punch straight at my face, and I deflect it with one arm while slamming a punch into Colby's stomach with the other. He grunts and recoils.
- Damn Angel, that hurts - he says, with a smile, as he launches himself against me again.
I trip him, but he jumps up and lands with both feet on the ground, landing a punch on my chin that nearly knocks me to the ground. I run my hand over my face and wipe the blood that has trickled from my lips, and laugh.