How fast he was advancing; it was as if his foot was always on the gas like a rich brat who had just started sneaking out his dad's car.
Even if we couldn't be as quick as him, we couldn't lose hope. We had to rush to the aid of our tank, who had been forced to fly backward like a runaway kite along with Toraman.
Your intentions might be good, and perhaps that was the most important thing, but if you lacked the necessary traits to achieve your goal, what you wanted wouldn't matter.
We were in exactly this situation with the oversized teen; we would only be able to watch the move of the boss, who had already reached Sukrucuk, whose dust cloud we saw where he landed.
"Stay back, you twitchy fuck!"
At that moment, it was as if time had stopped; the battle cry echoing in our ears, resembling thunder, was going to cause the entire sky to darken with gloom on a cloudless day.
