Templeton took the hit like a champion and let his assailant have it in the face with the steel-knuckled glove on his left hand, sending the man backwards over his own chair.
The man was taking a while to get up, so Templeton spoke casually, "Now it's not that I mind you forgetting me while I was gone. But that keel I made you was supposed to be part of an exchange, and you promised me parts next time we met." He dropped to the side as the man threw a punch with a roar, and gave him...
