The three men spread out, forming a loose half-circle around. Andrew stayed where he was, hands loose at his sides, weight balanced. His easy smile had vanished as he turned serious.
The biggest one moved first, lunging with a heavy swing meant to knock Andrew off his feet. Andrew stepped inside the arc of the punch as if he had all the time in the world, shoulder brushing the man's chest.
His elbow shot up like a piston, smashing under the man's jaw. The man's head snapped back and he stumbled, eyes rolling, and fainted instantly.
"Next," Andrew muttered.
The two eyes flickered at each other first, realizing that he wasn't a normal civilian they thought he was. However, they couldn't just give up.
"Just give up! I don't want to hurt you, man!" the skinny one said.
But Andrew just chuckled, "How could you say that after your friend fainted from just a punch? Come here, just let's get this over with."
"You really make us have no choice!"
