The Goat and Fly (Part 2)
Looking at his fist, Numba could tell although he had hit Sty, it wasn’t a full contact hit. Sty had still managed to react at the last second, pulling his body back and allowing for most of the energy to disappear.
Although there was blood, it wasn’t a solid hit, and Numba knew that Sty wasn’t badly hurt, but it did manage to get a reaction out of Sty.
“I see. You think you’re now a someone ever since you met him. You have some sort of strange confidence around you.” Sty shouted, but it was getting harder to understand him. Almost as if his voice was getting muffled.
Looking down and avoiding eye contact, Sty had tensed both of his arms.
“You are still nothing!” Sty charged forward.
His wings flapped fast, and Gary could hear his fast heart rate from here. It was faster than he was at the start, the fastest he had moved in the fight so far.