[The punch connected, hitting him square in the jaw. Char was stronger than he looked with that short human body - should've figured, what with being one of Max's weightroom friends. Fine by him. Being bold meant he could take a hit.

The sharp ache in his jaw was quickly forgotten as the adrenaline took over his system, spurring him on with one, relentless purpose: make that bastard hurt. Feeling Char's grip on him, Vinnie did the same, grabbing what he could reach of the Charizard with both hands - his arm and the collar of his clothes. With a sudden jerk, he pulled his opponent towards himself, and into a knee kick aimed at the solar plexus.