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"That's a lie." Devin sounds off. He stomps on the Guerrilla's hand, breaking it. The Guerrilla lets out a scream.

"I've seen Devin eat brass knuckles. Seen him eat a lot of things, but those brass knuckles don't phase him." Michael says with a laugh, though seriousness was felt in his voice. "All I'm saying is don't fight him alone unless you have to. He'll seriously fuck you up." He continues.

"The rest of his clique may be easy, besides maybe Samuel, but Devin is tougher than all of them combined. Once saw him beat up a bunch of wrestlers with no issue."