I was blinking in astonishment as to what that weight could possibly be, because what my senses told me contradicted my brain fiercely. It must have ...howed on my countenance as I turned to face him. ‘Didn’t think I could do it, huh?’ ‘You didn’t do it.’ ‘Uh huh.’ ‘Nuh-Uh.’ I blinked. Was I arguing with this guy like I was a kid? I was a fucking lawyer for god’s sakes. ‘You knocked me over. Ergo, you did not clear me.’ ‘I’m on the other side of you. So that means I did.’ I tried to think. In order to do this I had to swim two lengths of the pool without stopping. The pool had lifeguards just in case I did something stupid and was drowning. My buddies from school were always to jealous because their neighborhoods didn't have pools or you had to be 14 because they did not want to pay lifeguards. My neighborhood was so big that we had two pools I could go to, so when one was closed or they were doing swim lessons or swim team practice, I could go to the other one. I wore out two. We did some sparing a month or so back, and it’s like the more I threw him around, the madder he got. And the madder he got, the stronger he got. If he ever gets retested, I am going to suggest they check that. I would place him a two times normal strength, even in normal situations for him. But I also saw him rip a door off of a car in one scenario, that is like five or six times stronger, easily. And he really is impervious. Like, totally. We were trying that throwing drill again, and I. Well, it would be the end of the current monarchy ushering in an age of tyranny. But, if the king's daughter, the princess Ava, was swept away before the attempt, the bloodline would be preserved to one day return to the throne. The princess would be, the maiden informed you, brought to you the next night would you accept, and she would be replaced in the castle with a body double, a servant girl, who would die for her kingdom. The princess was reclusive, rumoured to have been kept hidden by.