[ Yomiel wasn't expecting that, and he just barely manages to stay on his feet, stumbling back for a few steps. The surprise and pain on his face quickly fade into anger, even as he reflexively brings his hand up to cover where he was just punched. ]
Come on, Knightley! I thought you said you were going to break my arms! You're not chickening out, are you?
[ That's it, Yomiel, goad him on, that's a good idea. ]
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Come on, Knightley! I thought you said you were going to break my arms! You're not chickening out, are you?
[ That's it, Yomiel, goad him on, that's a good idea. ]