Alex slowly lifted himself from the rubble and dusted the dust off. He then massaged his left shoulder, relocating his dislocated shoulder with a crack.
Fortunately for him, his wounds did not reopen making him understand the pain was what mostly remained.
"Ah, that's better." He then focused on Ethan who was ready to attack again. "Relax bruh, I'm not going anywhere."
"And you, what are you waiting for? An explicit say-so? Come find me once I'm done with him."
He instructed Abigail who came out of her thoughts and looked at Ethan to see what he'd do, but said person had his gaze on Alex.
'Don't mind if I do...' She thought and slowly backed away. After gaining sufficient distance, she disappeared into the commotion that was the warzone.
"Now then, second round?"
Ethan just smiled in reply. There was no use of abilities or their weapons, at least not yet. It was lying somewhere in the rubble.
