A Message To Mr. Clark

After August effortlessly broke their leader’s arm, Casper’s men were convinced he was an exceptionally skilled fighter. They strategized carefully, advancing cautiously—closing in on him like a pack of hyenas stalking their prey.

August had never fought one-on-one before; now, he faced the daunting task of confronting four men armed with laboring tools all by himself. The first and only time he had ever put his fists to work was yesterday; when he brutally beat the hell out of Albert. But that wasn’t even a fight, Albert was too feeble to address a man.

Of course there was no way August could take on all the four men! But he acted a man and curled his hands into a ball, turning 360 as he did not have an eye behind his head to watch all the four figures surrounding him.

The men exchanged knowing glances and nodded in unison— it was time to strike. But before they could even lift their tools, the air was filled with the sharp, rhythmic sounds of punches and kicks.

Thud! Thud!

August wa
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