Sweat trickled down his face while his wrist hurt from continuously blocking Elvis' hits. Elijah couldn't give up now, not when he knew the time was almost up. For the past minutes, he had been dodging, diving, and spinning out of the way of his brother's heavy punches.
Although he did get hit a few times, it was nothing compared to how the state of his face would have been had he dared go on the offensive.
And Elvis was getting pretty frustrated with his blocking ability which was a blessing to Elijah since his brother's moves were getting sloppier and more predictable. Although the punches were getting heavier because he was putting in all of his strength.
Sadly, Elijah got too comfortable with his moves so when Elvis spun and kicked him all of a sudden, he could not dodge in time.
