"Bourbon, you old dog, do you think you're strong enough? Do you have what it takes?" Christopher straightened up, his eyes blazing with anger.

He added, "I could've taken you down thirty years ago, and I still can."

"Come on, old friend, cut out the theatrics. You may be able to fool others, but not me." Antonio sneered and shook his head.

He continued, "After all those battles, you must be full of scars. And after the recent explosion and my hard palm strike, you must be badly hurt. You c