His Contractual Luna: Bought by the Beast
Across the cage, Gargan froze, his chemically enhanced muscles spasming wildly as his core backfired.
Rhys didn't miss the window.
With a terrifying, primal roar, Rhys drove his right fist straight through Gargan’s unguarded chest guard, the Apex harness discharging fifty thousand units of pure, unadulterated kinetic impact directly into Gargan’s sternum!
THWACK!
Gargan’s massive six-foot-six frame was lifted clean off the canvas, flying twenty feet backward through the air before crashing violently against the titan-mesh wall, unconscious before he even hit the mat.