Each Other's Blood

Lucien Scutter was a name that Gary had never heard before. It wasn’t like the Kings he had known of, or the AFC great fighters he had watched on TV. It was a name that he had only learned today, yet he could feel how much weight it carried when spoken.

The words rung through him and the rest, and he felt his body tingle with vibrations. Almost the same feeling when he had seen Harvor transform right in front of his eyes, yet this person had done no such thing.

Gary was now unsure what to do now that they both introduced themselves. They were standing too far away for him to shake hands, and if he walked over, he didn’t know if the others would come and attack him, and it would most likely be the same if it was the other way around.