Andrew shook his head and sighed. "Looks like in Chetvine, fists still do the talking! Otherwise, even the small fish at the bottom of the pond start thinking they're hot shit and can become real predators."

Andrew threw a punch of his own, accompanied by what sounded like a dragon's roar.

Gavin's fist was instantly shattered by Andrew's blow, with bone fragments and flesh exposed in a gruesome sight.

Gavin screamed in agony as he clutched his completely destroyed arm and collapsed to the