He was 160 kg, almost 2 meters tall, a jaw made of chromium-steel and a bar bouncer. When he picked me up off the floor and helped me outside he told me I had a good punch. He wasn't even angry with me. He was amused. I am far luckier than I deserve. His name was Amos. When I found out he had a sister, I got a good look at her picture to make sure I never, ever hit on her.
Felix wasn't that guy. He also wasn't getting back up. 'Best' of all, no one was going see how he was. I hoped I hadn't killed him, or broken his neck. Before I could go to him I heard a voice behind me.
"Is this the part where you take his underwear as a trophy?" Dora asked.
"For the love of G - the Goddesses, tell me you are joking," I gasped.
"I got you!" Dora snickered.
"Is someone going to help Felix?" I inquir
