VANCE’S POV
My hind legs cracked, and transformed back into my normal legs, as I landed the final blow on the space between the neck, and the shoulder blade of the last man.
He held on to his balance like his entire life depends on it. Then, he collapsed onto the ground like a pack of cards.
I beamed. I felt the tension from going back and forth with Roman wear off by an ounce. Winning tonight didn’t mean anything to me, if anything it aggravated my urge to mete out my anger on Roman, that would be the only thing that’ll satiate the weird feeling that fluttered in my veins.
“Too bad this is all you all can come up with. Do better.” I said, and stalked off.
Blade roared with a sense of satisfaction, while my heart pumped with adrenaline. I started making my way back to my suite wh
