It has been countless tossing and turning inside the truck. Groans from the three people fighting are echoing inside. Duerre, Kiel, and Alana threw punches and kicks almost as quickly as each other, but only Duerre seemed to be enjoying the whole commotion.
After a while, Duerre yet again, fixed his hair after he has slammed Alana and Kiel on the floor of a moving truck. "I kind of thought you'd be exciting. Come on, I know you're holding up," he said, panting.
Kiel and Alana almost didn't wanna stand back up. The longer their fight goes, the more it feels like a game. They can tell that this man is just playing on them. "Not gonna lie, the first plan was to eliminate you guys here, but things changed. Today is your lucky day." Duerre mockingly added.
Alana stood up, trying to balance herself as the truck gets shaky, "Trust me, you haven't really seen the best of us. Maybe this is your lucky day."
