Final victor: blood-red lightning 2
A loud clanging sound was heard and it seemed like Alex had hit a metal bar. Indeed, it was an inner vest.
Before Alex could pull back his fist, the old man suddenly grabbed his arm and held him in a tight grip.
"Shit!" Alex cursed as he felt the fast approaching strict from behind him, it was Marco!
Alex tried to break free from the old man's grip but his attempt was futile, so he opted to use it as a propeller instead; he was going to sacrifice himself for his sudden plan.
Positioning himself in a way that made him face Emily and Henry.
BAM!!
Immediately after shifting his position, a fist rammed into Alex's side with a terrifying force far greater than a speed train and at the same time, the old man let go of his hand causing Alex to fly in his parent's direction.
'Damn! That hurts!' Alex cursed as he flew across the air while drawing an arch of blood in the air.
'But it's worth it!' Alex thought as he quickly approached where his parents were sitting.