Matt darted towards the closest John and threw out a wild haymaker. John jumped back, barely skirting along the edge of the hit, then took a few steps back and tossed a punch to his left. As he did this, another John stepped out from behind nothing and launched a simultaneous mirror punch right into Matt’s face.

Matt stumbled to the side, trying to clear his head. Shake out the rest of the sleep that was lingering in his brain, slowing his reactions.