Punch. Punch. Kick. Punch. Punch. Kick. Another bag hit the floor. He didn't stop, merely moved onto the next one. His fists were bloody and his entire body was drenched in sweat. No one dared to approach him. Even Tank thought better than to go anywhere near him.

Ranger and Stephanie had finally gotten their act together, but something big had gone down last night, causing Ranger to beat the shit out of the punching bags.

Bobby and Tank watched him from the control room. Neither of them knew what to do. Stephanie had stormed off late last night and Ranger had been in a mood ever since. He chewed off an intern for knocking too softly.

This is going to be intense. I've just read an abusive story and I'm feeling a bit angsty. This will be worth it in the end