[DON'T.]

Due to how volatile Bartow and I would be in close proximity, it became difficult to have a proper conversation without either of us ticking each other off for the smallest of reasons. But for some reason, we would calm down much, much~ easier if we came into blows instead of our two superiors shouting us off.

But yeah, all those forearms wouldn't mean shit if he can't fucking connect because the reason he managed to connect earlier was that I wasn't aware of his shoulder tackle—partly because I just had come to after choking Mitch—and I decided to take on his fist with my forehead.

He had more fucking bruises each time we decided that our little round was over, but he was on par with Mikhail in regards to taking hits, though in all honesty, I felt that he had a tiny bit more power. It was obvious he had the same speed problem as Mikhail but it was a trade-off for his raw power.