Second Chance.

[Victor Wolfe]

Pain, pure pain was all Vcitor could think about, his face felt like it was being ripped apart, the damage that Okor had inflicted would take a long time to heal even with the increased regeneration Wolfe possessed, If it had not been for this third being, Wolfe may have been beaten, however he was at a loss as to what this new being was, he looked humanoid but not like any human Victor had ever seen, not to mention the first time they meet it ends up with a giant cleaver across the chest of Wolfe holding him down, How the hell could he carry this thing, it must have weighed a quarter of a ton, this creature known as Carn was clearly much stronger than his light frame would make out, Wolfe decided he would cooperate with this third party as he had for better of for worse saved his life, not to mention the fact he was in no shape to be fighting a fresh opponent.

Victor Wolfe laid back trying to regain his stamina, he had been pushed to the point of exhaustion in that last encounter and this might be the brief moment of respite he needed. " Not the nicest way to introduce yourself is it, I thought I could be pretty nasty but not even I pin down half dead opponent, not do I interrupt "training" sessions" Wolfe had a clear irritation to his voice, although Carn had saved him, he also left him utterly helpless as he could not move.And Wolfe hated the feeling of being helpless. " we simply had a disagreement among gentleman and decided that the best way to blow off some steam was to have a practice session, besides wastelands are not the place you would expect anyone to sleep, so why don't you remove this clever, retreat a few meters away, and then I can finish what I started here, then we can have a conversation about the merits of wasteland bedding" Victor Wolfe smirked.

" Besides our little argument needs to be solved, whether or not someone like two tons of fun over there, who considers himself a holy warrior that would slaughter the weak by the millions, is any different from someone like me, a killer who targets only opponents that can put up a fight, you see its a matter of philosophy, and besides this walking pincushion has insulted my honor one to many times, he deserves to be killed, however as we agreed even if I win I will not kill him, i will beat him until he knows that I could have killed him, and then walk away."