"Is this your final word?"
We didn't answer; just as he said, we had spoken our final word.
"Have it your way. Yadigâr, Ejder, kill them!"
After the Boss gave his order to his two guards, he took the crystal glass on the table and took a sip of what was inside.
"Sukrucuk, Toraman, Rimel, no need to hold back, prepare for the final battle!"
For the first time in a very long while we had a numerical advantage; even though the enemy looked skilled, this was a truly huge advantage.
"Bro, can you hold one of them off?"
Divide, conquer, destroy. By keeping one of the brutes busy, we focused on the other; first Toro's healing staff came down on his leg.
The enemy limped slightly but didn't go down; quickly rushing in, I threw a left hook. This time it worked; with the blow he took to his jaw, his knees buckled. While Sukrucuk subdued the other, we ground the guy down into a state somewhere between a lynching and a beatdown.
