Christopher's ( Chris ) p.o.v

"You call this defending yourself?" I asked one of our warriors who dogged my Punch and shielded his face with his arms, forming a block.

"Annoying," I whispered to myself while I moved in a split second and kicked his chest, sending him flying to the ground.

He fell down with a loud whimper and coughed blood.

The other warriors who stood in a circle watching slowly stepped back.

"Who's next?" I asked in a laboured breath.

The men looked at one another ...