Fine. Chester wanted to play 'big boys' and fight with things that cut and hurt, that was just fine with Nick. It had been years since he'd had a proper brawl with anyone but his parents, really -- and that mugger, but that had been a rather unfair fight. Nick growled, narrowly missing the falling bricks and wincing when one caught him particularly hard on the leg.
At least it wasn't his wand arm. He sent a cutting charm back in Chester's direction and then a diffindo above his head with the bricks - hopefully one would ... break his damned arm or something like that. Nick wanted the other man to make sure he understood that he wasn't going to win this easily.
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