“You’re asking for death!” Incensed, the King of Kicks finally decided to give it his all.
He leaped into the air and served multiple flying kicks as he landed in Dustin’s direction. This time, he did not only attack Dustin point–to–point–he was undiscerning in his moves, offering no escape for his opponent.
“You punk! Let’s see how you’re going to dodge this!” He laughed maniacally as the number of kicks increased and covered a wider scope.
On contrary, Dustin, who was targeted, stood there without fear.
“It’s clear who’s the winner here.” Maximus shook his head and stood up to leave.
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