Seeds Chapter 21 Page 40

effectively ending his plans: You can’t fight me. I’m the fucking king! Don’t you know…

A fist ends his line of reasoning as it smashes into his cheekbone and sends him stumbling back against the perimeter wall. Steve wanted to savour this moment of victory and circles his downed opponent like a lion stalking his prey. Mark, stunned by the attack, takes a moment to steady himself and then looks up with a psychotic looking grin on his face.

Mark: Oh, so it’s to be like that is it?

He spits a mixture of blood and yellow sticky fluid onto the ground.

Mark: No bother, I had you last time until you bit me… and caused this whole situation. Now however, the balance is more in my favour I think.