Rain was in a daze after staggering to his feet. The bald headed black man in the dirty karate gi came at him like a wild animal, a cold and calculating predator looking to strike. Rain focused long enough to throw a straight punch, but it was in vain.

Art Lean's movement was a blur as he sidestepped and countered. Rain's eyes bulged as what felt like a lead pipe rocked him in the stomach.

He can hit that hard!?

As the arrogant son of Argus doubled over, Art's elbow smashed his nose before a hand chop cracked his collar bone. With his still flat like a blade, he touched his fingertips to Rain's chest.

Oh hell...

Art halted where he was and grinned. His gaze met Rain's. Rain gulped involuntarily.

"Had enough?" he asked.


A/N:

Purple Package

So, I figured I'd post two Art Lean chapters, and get to the Summoner's Rift and whatever's next tonight and tomorrow. Other updates will come in future posts.