The fight between Ivan Dubinsky and Ricky were still raging on. They were both getting exhausted, although the damage he received, definitely hindered Ivan much more, than it did for Ricky. They both had enough of this fight, yet they strangely seemed to enjoy it a bit more, than they let on. The wounds on Ivan's body were constantly on fire, probably in an effort to stop the bleeding, as well as to stop it from festering.
Ricky was still waiting for a good opportunity, but he had realized that wasn't going to cut it. He had to use that for the first time in a long time, and he definitely wasn't a fan of it. He rarely took it out, and so he was very anxious to do so. Thankfully, there was no one in the area to hold it against him, at least not for long. It really didn't matter to him what Cesare, or Rossi, or even Serpente would think, he knew that Marco and Francis weren't going to say anything.
