Slapshot Awakening
Ryker snarls, grabbing another guy by the collar and slamming him to the floor.
“Ryker, stop!” Quinn yells, but it’s too late. Ryker is lost to the fury. His fists fly. His body moves with a rage I’ve never seen in him before. He’s not holding back.
Another one rushes him and Ryker turns, blocks the punch, and drops him with a knee to the stomach and an elbow across the face.
The rest of them, what’s left of them, start backing up. They drag their fallen friends, stumbling toward the door. A few spit curses. One throws a water bottle. Another swears he’ll “see us again.”
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