"No. You won't," Matt promises, stepping back off of his wrist.
Not that he plans on letting him go -- oh, no, instead, he steps over him, feet on either side of his hips and reaches down to grab the guy by his hair, hauling him up, not back to his feet but at least off the ground and into his face. Matt flashes him an unpleasant smile as he brings up his other hand in a fist and hits him as hard as he can, aiming for a clean knockout. If that doesn't work, he has no real problem hitting him again until it sticks.
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Not that he plans on letting him go -- oh, no, instead, he steps over him, feet on either side of his hips and reaches down to grab the guy by his hair, hauling him up, not back to his feet but at least off the ground and into his face. Matt flashes him an unpleasant smile as he brings up his other hand in a fist and hits him as hard as he can, aiming for a clean knockout. If that doesn't work, he has no real problem hitting him again until it sticks.