{AN: It's okay. xD One day Sal will actually manage to put his skills to use and win.}
Somehow Mitch was too good at fighting and this frustrated the asexual beyond comparison. The last thing he needed was his protege and enemy butting his head into his business and actually succeeding at fighting. So when Mitch's leg came speeding towards him, Sal, in his rage, didn't hesitate to actually catch the limb between his arms (one of his hands were full, obviously) and flip the boy onto his back.
As soon as Mitch was down, Sal used his gun and slammed the butt of it against the boy's skull. It wasn't strong enough to knock him out, but seriously disorient him. Sal huffed as he peered down at his assailant.
"Still have a long way to go." He growled before turning his back on the firestarter and disappearing into the woods.