The training room at Zachery Frost's house echoed with grunts and sticks clashing of men. He was in the wrestling ring as he went two on one with Skull and Raphy when he suddenly sneezed. 'Is someone talking about me?' he mused.
Raphy's mouth fell into an 'o' at the opening they had got. He gave an encouraging look at Skull signaling him to take advantage of it. So he swung his fist towards the man's face in his momentary distraction. But he suddenly felt an iron grip clasp around his fist.
"Dirty play? You asked for it!" A sly smile spread on Zach's lips and his words were full of venom.
Skull's eyes went wide! They had suddenly been summoned by their boss to train not knowing the man wanted to pass time while his wife was M.I.A. Zach wasn't even going hard on them probably because of his good mood but now....
"Raphy..." He looked to his right where Raphy was standing only to find nothing.
