T...take Off Your Shirt

As Daniel lay in Emma's arms, with his chin on her shoulder, he let out a small smile.

The fight started almost immediately after he followed the seven men to the underground ring.

As soon as he entered the underground ring, the men closed in on him and he began to exchange blows with them, their fists flying in a flurry of punches and kicks.

Though they were fierce in their assault, he had honed his skills since he was a young boy, under the watchful eye of his grandfather who had taken him in after his parents passed away. Even after he fled from home, he continued to train relentlessly though he tweaked the routine up a bit to accommodate his busy schedule.

So his training kicked in, and he deftly dodged their attacks, landing blows of his own and though he was got a few bruises here and there, he still emerged victorious.

He couldn't wait to discuss the details of the arms deal with King Black because he had another plan in mind.