Falcon moved through the circle of men with frightening precision, avoiding several attacks with movements so smooth and calculated that it almost looked unreal, while Dante stood a few steps away recording everything with his phone, his mouth hanging open in complete disbelief every single time Falcon dropped another man to the ground.
"Whoa—!" Dante shouted excitedly, nearly tripping over himself as he tried to keep the camera steady. "Did you guys see that?! Boss just folded him like paper!"
Every movement Falcon made only seemed to amaze him more.
"Yes! Take that!" Dante yelled again, completely immersed in the fight as though he were watching an action movie instead of witnessing a real street brawl happening right in front of him.
But unlike the others, one of the thugs was smarter—or perhaps more desperate.
