DRAKE

“Argh!”

His groan was the loudest maybe because he was standing or because he was trying to finish me off before anything would happen to stop him. Either way, he was still stopped. He was interrupted by the heavy wind that blew across the field, sweeping those who didn’t have stamina away and shaking those with stamina.

“Your will to survive is so strong,”

He teased me when he saw me on my feet and he was still on the ground.

“Maybe you are too slow to execute a small action,”

I mocked before firm footsteps approaching interrupted us. We all looked up to see those coming. Three men...