Chapter 185: What’s The Plan?
Couple of broken ribs and a nose later, we sat down on the floor breathing heavily, trying to catch my breath. Bjorn glared at me, he was in worse shape. He had a cut on his brow, his mouth was bleeding and he was holding on to his side as he glared at me. I have no doubt that I was also in worse shape too. I can feel the blood trickling down my nose and I think one of my eye start to be closing.
"So..." I said in between gulps of air, "Feel like you’ve had enough?"
Bjorn glared at me, "Not even close!" He said before he lunged forward, trying to hit me with a blow but all I did was just move to the side before he finally crumpled down to the ground.
I snorted in response as I stared at his figure on the floor. "Yeah, seems you’ve had more than enough."
"No, I just need to rest for a little bit then I will kick your ass later!" Bjorn said, his voice labored.
I laughed loudly but I instantly regretted my actions because it caused pain to course through my ribs. "Well take all the time you need and maybe take a little nap with it because the only time you will be kicking my ass is in your dreams."
Bjorn raised his head up before he turned so he was lying down on his back. "It’s not like you fight fair."
"You really want to talk about fair? You headbutted me, twice was it?"
Groaning, Bjorn turned to look at me. "Those are just tactics, you are knight you know that."
"Yeah, tactic my ass." I muttered as I stood up from the ground, "So I am going to take that drink you so graciously offered before."
Heading towards the drink, I grabbed the bottle and poured myself a generous amount before I downed it. I welcomed the burn down my throat and let out a long sigh as the warmth settled in my chest. I grabbed the other glass and filled it, I stretched it towards Bjorn who shook his head at me.