*Axel's POV*
We fought back and forth, holding nothing back as the two of us clashed. Jet seemed to be a fantastic warrior despite my earlier judgment of him. During our fight, I have come to understand him a bit.
I could see that he was actually a very honorable man. The man and I seemingly danced with each other through the entire fight. It was an amazing thing. I felt such a kindred spirit in him.
Wild smiles plastered on our faces as our fist met again and again. It was so much fun that I didn't even realize we had been fighting for roughly an hour. He had already started to fall out of his strengthened state.
I was dripping in sweat, and my muscles started burning every time I lifted my arm for another attack.
As we clashed one more time, we ended up in a stalemate. We could both tell that neither of us used our full strength, having not used any skills and only relied on our brute strength against each other in the bout.
