[Miguel lets out a pained grunt; stumbling past Vulpes as his punch is interrupted by a sudden blow to his head with the now-dented metallic tray. He remains standing, however; briefly hunched over pain as he swears loudly at the underhanded tactic.] Coño...!
[He rubs at his head, then turns angrily toward the other man.] NOW who is the coward, eh??
[But while that hit may have been enough to lay out the average person with ease- the metal tray Vulpes holds now almost seems to have taken more damage than Miguel did. It'd take more than that to seriously damage an Iron-Fist fighter.]
[That might have hurt- but he's prepared for it now. Miguel goes for Vulpes again; going to aim another swift punch directly to his chest.]
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[Miguel lets out a pained grunt; stumbling past Vulpes as his punch is interrupted by a sudden blow to his head with the now-dented metallic tray. He remains standing, however; briefly hunched over pain as he swears loudly at the underhanded tactic.] Coño...!
[He rubs at his head, then turns angrily toward the other man.] NOW who is the coward, eh??
[But while that hit may have been enough to lay out the average person with ease- the metal tray Vulpes holds now almost seems to have taken more damage than Miguel did. It'd take more than that to seriously damage an Iron-Fist fighter.]
[That might have hurt- but he's prepared for it now. Miguel goes for Vulpes again; going to aim another swift punch directly to his chest.]