Chapter 125: Kids These Days Don't Respect the Code

"You trained under your old man all that time, and the best you learned is how to run?" Reaper snapped, livid. He'd hoped for a straight-up fight. Instead, Otto Nicholson kept tagging him with silver needles to slow him and piss him off. Reaper was so mad you could almost see steam coming out of his ears. "This isn't running. It's called tactics." Seeing Reaper still not catching on, Otto looked at him with a touch of pity. "Tactics? My ass. If you've got any guts, stop running. Fight me straight...