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Ethan dug in his heals and slowly started to push back out of the corner, "I was not weak, and I am not weak!" he growled as he pushed his bud back into the center of the ring.

"Oh? I haven't seen any real strength from you yet, brother. You all talk?"

"Is this talk?!" Ethan took his open palm and struck first directly into Michael's solar plexus. Ethan knew the open palm would be enough to stun Michael and give himself the opportunity to go on the offensive first. Secretly, he wanted to dominate this match and make his bud suffer a little to help ease the sting of what he had experienced at the hand of his twin. He needed to dominate someone else to prove that he could. He knew Michael was no slouch so by taking out Michael, he could feel better. So Ethan wanted to learn some new tricks and gain experience in some new holds, but to him that would only be so much of the time. He needed to win; win fast; win hard; dominate and make Michael suffer just a little. Michael let out a grunt as the palm hit. The hit took him by complete surprise and even though it was only an open palm, it stung and reverberated throughout his chest causing his diaphragm to spasm. "The Fuck...?!" He gasped as he dropped to one knee with his left hand holding him up against the mat. He looked down towards the mat and gasped for air. "Ethan circled around his bud, "What?! Too strong for you?" Ethan rolled his shoulders and arched his back while cracking his neck a little, "Leave no doubt, bro. This is a match for dominance. I want to learn some new moves, but in the end I will still own your ass."

Michael coughed while he got air back into his lungs and slowed his spazzing diaphragm. "Don't you worry, brother. I knew only too well what was happening here tonight." He nearly had recovered. It was Ethan's first weakness Michael was going to exploit and teach him a hard lesson on. Ethan loved to showboat and play to a crowd whether there was one or not. Michael looked for where he friend was on the mat and bid his time. "You want some lessons? Time to learn the hard way, brother!"

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Render as part of my Patreon support for Ghostheat60 (www.patreon.com/ghostheat )

Ethan dug in his heals and slowly started to push back out of the corner, "I was not weak, and I am not weak!" he growled as he pushed his bud back into the center of the ring.

"Oh? I haven't seen any real strength from you yet, brother. You all talk?"

"Is this talk?!" Ethan took his open palm and struck first directly into Michael's solar plexus. Ethan knew the open palm would be enough to stun Michael and give himself the opportunity to go on the offensive first. Secretly, he wanted to dominate this match and make his bud suffer a little to help ease the sting of what he had experienced at the hand of his twin. He needed to dominate someone else to prove that he could. He knew Michael was no slouch so by taking out Michael, he could feel better. So Ethan wanted to learn some new tricks and gain experience in some new holds, but to him that would only be so much of the time. He needed to win; win fast; win hard; dominate and make Michael suffer just a little. Michael let out a grunt as the palm hit. The hit took him by complete surprise and even though it was only an open palm, it stung and reverberated throughout his chest causing his diaphragm to spasm. "The Fuck...?!" He gasped as he dropped to one knee with his left hand holding him up against the mat. He looked down towards the mat and gasped for air. "Ethan circled around his bud, "What?! Too strong for you?" Ethan rolled his shoulders and arched his back while cracking his neck a little, "Leave no doubt, bro. This is a match for dominance. I want to learn some new moves, but in the end I will still own your ass."

Michael coughed while he got air back into his lungs and slowed his spazzing diaphragm. "Don't you worry, brother. I knew only too well what was happening here tonight." He nearly had recovered. It was Ethan's first weakness Michael was going to exploit and teach him a hard lesson on. Ethan loved to showboat and play to a crowd whether there was one or not. Michael looked for where he friend was on the mat and bid his time. "You want some lessons? Time to learn the hard way, brother!"