Thread:TEOR-MMMM/@comment-35691777-20190215034738/@comment-35691777-20190217051950

The Minister fell to the ground smashed into a bloody pulp, almost just a pile of organs and blood, the first blow and the rage behind that punch was worth it as he was sent flying, he hurled blood from that one punch, but soon as he flew mid-air, he was completely shocked and taken back by the next seven blows that sent him bouncing left and right in the air like a pin-ball before crashing into the metal now a heaping mess, but then as he was recovering painfully, he then said, "Stop. I surrender. You win Sir Nasrin." The Minister then was attempting to stand, only to fall flat on his face.