The succession of strikes set a blistering pace for combat. True to the pace to all of his past mentors, John had decided for the “straight into the deep end” strategy of teaching. So far all he had managed to land were strikes with his feet, but Vincent’s abdomen felt like he’d been hit by a truck.

He couldn’t imagine what the giant’s titanium covered fists were capable of.

Scrambling to his feet, Vince saw the next strike coming and was able to dodge with ease. His sapphire eyes scanned for any openings the giant had left, but before he could get a good evaluation of his form, John was coming at him with the right hook. Vince took a step back and pivoted his body, causing John’s fist to clip the scholars side. Wincing, Vince managed to scramble behind the giant to prepare a counterattack, jabbing swiftly at any soft spots in the man's armor before attempting to retreat.