Pokemon Victor นิยาย & เรื่องราว

His opponent was stocked up, big muscles and all but in height he was almost same as Sorin, maybe even an inch smaller giving Sorin the advantage of speed and height which he was using to the fullest potential. His opponent swung his arm back and forwards to Sorin who blocked it with both his arms and then in a swift movement he went forward and landed a tight punch in his opponent's bare face which was open and unprotected making the opponent fall down in pain. Sorin won. Sorin grinned as he looked up at Maceo who scoffed at him but nevertheless gave Sorin a smile. The referee whistled and taking Sorin's hand he shouted "And the winner is ARMANDOOO!" as the crowd gathered cheered.

Take Care, Victor

Richard asked with a frown. “Dustin Fox is simply too powerful…” Victor stuttered. “I barely managed to get out a few words… but he made his move! I only traded three blows with him before he hit me with an open-palm strike, and I was injured! It took all my strength to escape!” Victor sounded shaken. His acting was frighteningly convincing. “What?!” Margaret and Amara were shocked. They could barely believe it. How could the greatest fighter of Lannopolis be defeated after just three blows?

" I told him that you don't get to act like the victim here and try to escape. I spat as I coughed violently, "You assaulted me, and God knows how many you killed on your way up here! I don't care if you are the heir apparent of this shithole you and your type constructed of this country. You are not the victim here! I am!!!" Aric froze in place and seemed at a loss for what to say. Now that my poison was gone, I had nothing but the door behind me to keep me from collapsing. As I slumped to the floor, breathing heavily, I barely registered Aric's arms grabbing me before the room began to blur in and out.