[Bond grunts with the strain, again with the elbow. It almost winds him, but he twists; systema has informed his style, but MI6 would be remiss if they let him in the field with one style to rely on. He grabs for Archer's arm, winds his around it to keep them locked in tight, and throws a hard punch at Archer's jaw.]
Could be worse, [he pants. He's holding Archer's arm with his right, and already feeling the strain in his shoulder. He throws another jab.] I could have breast cancer.
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Could be worse, [he pants. He's holding Archer's arm with his right, and already feeling the strain in his shoulder. He throws another jab.] I could have breast cancer.