Chapter 17 - Bar Fight (Patreon)
Published:
2021-08-02 00:00:03
Imported:
2023-09
Content
"Faster than anyone other than me, and perhaps some select species of aliens, could have followed, my left arm came up in a block, my hips already rotating clockwise, redirecting the punch to my right, while my right arm simultaneously hooked the extended forearm and wrist. In a fraction of a second I had redirected, then trapped the offending limb of my would-be attacker in an inescapable armbar, easily snapping the two forearm bones and tearing the bicep off the bone. The comical howl of pain and agony that resulted from this injury likely cleared whatever haze of alcohol and drugs that had been impairing his judgment previously."