"Stick with me. It won't take long." I told Tes and sprinted the final few meters towards the two large boys.
Even though they were ten year olds, any kindness and mellowness during a fight had been trained out of their system completely. They acted in unison with the clear purpose of quickly knocking me out!
Too bad for them, I grew up around junkyards and was surrounded by gangs and other desperate scrappers which had no qualms sticking a knife on your back just to check what you have in your pocket.
I not only had my kindness beaten out of me, I also had a streak of cold-bloodedness hammered into my soul.
The two of them unleashed vicious hooks at me which I didn't even bother to dodge. I ate their attacks and quickly unleashed two jabs of my own.
BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM!
The two boys crumpled on the ground and remained there motionless.
