Eager? Not in the slightest. Archie was only trying to ensure he wouldn't end up on the bottom by the end of this fight.

"Yeah, come on, come and get me," he muttered to himself. The problem was that Mad Dog was as fast as he was big, which was pretty damn fast.

Archie managed to duck and weave out of the way, lining up a perfect shot to Mad Dog's ribcage and risking a subsequent uppercut to the chin. His heart raced, practically beating out of his chest.