"Forget the three with sticks up their asses!" Donto shouted from the top deck. "Focus on the other two. I'll deal with these three myself!"
Donto was a skilled fighter, but he understood his limits. Going against Darius and Jett alone would be impossible.
The two Black Hound leaders were far stronger and more experienced than him. Even with Donto's abilities as an athlete, he knew he wouldn't last long against either of them in a direct fight.
That was why he ordered the prisoners and hired fighters to concentrate on them instead.
Donto hoped their overwhelming numbers would eventually wear Jett and Darius down. Even if they couldn't defeat the pair, they might delay them long enough for Donto to deal with Chad, Karen and Bobo.
After that, if the situation became impossible to control, he would at least have enough time to escape.
