[ Charlie really should have seen it coming long before it does -- the way the man watches his face, the too-easy tone of all of this. He dodges the hand, leaning out of the way fast enough, but it leaves him in a precarious position with the kick -- the blow finding its mark, sending him down to his knees, a sharp pain in his leg.
That does stop him from pushing with his good leg to throw an elbow into the man's stomach, though. Or to at least give him a good shove back. What? Thought he was only a silver-spoon fed Brit? Very funny. ]
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[ Charlie really should have seen it coming long before it does -- the way the man watches his face, the too-easy tone of all of this. He dodges the hand, leaning out of the way fast enough, but it leaves him in a precarious position with the kick -- the blow finding its mark, sending him down to his knees, a sharp pain in his leg.
That does stop him from pushing with his good leg to throw an elbow into the man's stomach, though. Or to at least give him a good shove back. What? Thought he was only a silver-spoon fed Brit? Very funny. ]