Silver went down, letting out a loud grunt as he hit the mat. " Better, Danny-boy, much better," he said once he caught his breath. He didn't move to get up though, instead he swept Daniel's leg again, targeting his left knee, knowing it was his weak point.
Once Daniel was down, he once more drove his fist into his ribs. "But you're still not going in for the kill. It leaves you vulnerable. Exposed. Like a nerve, waiting to be attacked."