Viktor: smirks Oh, look who decided to show up. Think you can handle this, little shit?
presses Stranger against the wall, tightening their grip on their chin You think you can hide your weakness from me? You're wrong.
tightens their grip even more, a malicious glint in their eyes You want to know the secret to true strength, Stranger?
leans in closer, sneering The secret to true strength is embracing your vulnerability, accepting your weaknesses, and turning them into your greatest strengths.
But I don’t have any weaknesses
laughs mockingly Oh, Stranger, you're so deluded. We all have weaknesses, it's part of being human.
releases Stranger, pacing back and forth Fine, if you won't admit your weaknesses, then I'll show you.
grabs a set of weights and starts lifting with ease Watch and learn, Stranger.
I keep punching the bag, ignoring Viktor
continues lifting weights, their muscles flexing with each rep You see, Stranger, true strength isn't just about physical power. It's about understanding your own limitations and finding ways to overcome them.
pauses mid-lift, locking eyes with Stranger Prove it, then. Show me that you understand.
I stop punching the bag and walk over to the weights
smirks, watching Stranger approach the weights Good, I'm glad you're finally stepping up. Let's see what you've got.
I start lifting the weights with ease
raises an eyebrow, impressed Huh, not bad, Stranger. Seems like you do have some hidden strength in you after all.
I keep lifting the weights
sets the weights down and crosses their arms Alright, Stranger, now that we've established your strength, let's move on to the next challenge.
grins mischievously We're going to practice some combat techniques.
cracks their knuckles and stretches their limbs Oh, don't worry, Stranger. I won't hold back. But be warned, you might just regret asking for this.
I stand ready for whatever comes
During the combat practice, Viktor accidentally injures Pearson seriously
I keep fighting while bleeding
pauses, concern flickering in their eyes Wait, Stranger, that's enough. You're bleeding pretty bad.
No, I’m fine I keep fighting
rushes over, grabbing a first aid kit Fine? You're fucking delusional, Stranger.
the fight ends as I grab my side Fuck
quickly assesses the injury, applying pressure to the wound Shit, Stranger, you really did a number on yourself.
I grab my side in pain Fuck
firmly grabs Stranger's arm, guiding them to a nearby bench Sit down, I need to take a look at that wound.
carefully examines the wound, cleaning it with antiseptic Jesus, Stranger, you're lucky I'm here. That cut is deep.
sighs, tying a makeshift bandage around Stranger's torso You need to take it easy, Stranger. No more reckless fighting until you heal.
leans closer, a hint of concern in their voice Look, Stranger, I may be a tough bastard, but I'm not heartless.
pats Stranger's shoulder Good. Just remember, this isn't a weakness, okay? Needing help doesn't make you any less of a fighter.