As Ian received undiluted justice from his viciously enraged ex best friend, Jacob scrambled to his feet and tried to rescue his pal.
"Get off him, man..." Jacob barked, reaching for the assaulter's arm.
Sadly, Jacob was no match for the black belt holder and athletic genius. He got struck on the side of his stomach by the ferociously angry man's elbow.
"Back off..." Richmond bellowed.
"Ah..." Jacob staggered backwards, crouching in pain. His badly contoured face gave a perfect description of the amount of hurt he was experiencing.
Ian, on the other hand, tried to weakly take advantage of the brief moment of distraction. However, his current position and blurry vision put him at a disadvantage. He could only throw aimless punches in the air with no impact. He tried to wriggle out of Richmond's choking grip but he also failed miserably at that.
