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It's Burning

Ali Baba was no opponent for the ex-knight, and so all he could do was dodge and run away from the blade, which made the spectators grow annoyed and bored to the point they were booing at him, demanding he do something exciting to entertain them or just drop dead.

 

" Come on! Do something!" They shouted.

 

" Stop running away and fight him!"

 

As if he's someone I can fight! He shouted mentally as he was out of breath to do that aloud. The man was tough, persistent, and fast. Ali Baba, on the other hand, was like a cornered mouse biding his time and wasting his efforts to delay the moment of truth. The moment he would be killed.

 

" Would you like to die a coward?"

 

Ali Baba's eyes twitched and his jaw clutched tightly at that.

 

Of course he didn't. But he didn't have a choice. Running away was all he could do to survive.

 

Or maybe not…

He had a weapon...