It wasn't unusual in their fights that most of the hits actually landed. After all, there wasn't as much of an incentive to dodge. So the, okay yeah sort of satisfying, crunch beneath his fist upon impact wasn't a surprise.
He grins right back at Dmitri as he's getting up. Yep, that was indeed for the grilling.
Dmitri's attack does get past his, rather unenthusiastic, guard and his brother's punch hits full force, knocking his head back and the spikes in the fist ripping off the skin under his jaw. Vlad half stumbles back a step on impact still with the smile. It felt good not needing to hold back or roll with punches to not hurt the other person. No, Dmitri could handle the damage one got from hitting the invulnerable guy but even better, he could handle the full force of his punches.
This time it's Vlad who comes in low, next attack aimed at the solar plexus, not holding back in the least.
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