Clash at Hostel

The tension in the air was palpable as Wei stepped forward, locking eyes with Olly Wang. The surrounding Hostel members watched intently, eager to see how this confrontation would unfold.

"You think you can take me on?" Olly sneered, his confidence unwavering.

Wei's expression remained stoic. "I won't let you harm my friends."

Without another word, Wei launched himself at Olly, their fists colliding with a resounding impact. The two fighters exchanged rapid blows, each showcasing their unique fighting styles. Wei's precision and technique contrasted sharply with Olly's raw power and unpredictability.

Despite Wei's skill, Olly's resilience was uncanny. No matter how many hits Wei landed, Olly seemed unfazed, a sinister grin never leaving his face.

"Is that all you've got?" Olly taunted, delivering a powerful kick that sent Wei sprawling backward.

The Battle Ensues

As Wei and Olly clashed, the rest of the group found themselves surrounded by Hostel members. Zack, Vasco, and the others prepared for the imminent fight.

"Stay focused!" Daniel shouted, dodging an incoming punch. "We've trained for this!"

The alley erupted into chaos as both sides engaged. Zack's boxing skills were on full display, each punch precise and powerful. Vasco's brute strength allowed him to plow through opponents, while Jay's agility made him a difficult target.

Despite their prowess, the sheer number of Hostel members began to take its toll. Fatigue set in, and injuries accumulated.

"We can't keep this up forever," Jace panted, fending off two attackers.

"Just a little longer," Daniel replied, determination etched on his face.

Eli's Intervention

Just as the situation seemed dire, a commanding voice cut through the clamor.

"That's enough!"

All eyes turned to see Eli Jang approaching, his presence immediately commanding attention. The fighting ceased as Hostel members parted to allow him through.

"Eli," Olly greeted, a twisted smile forming. "Come to join the fun?"

Eli's gaze was cold. "This isn't what Hostel was meant to be."

"Times change," Olly retorted. "Adapt or die."

The Final Showdown

Eli stepped between Wei and Olly, signaling Wei to stand down.

"This is my fight," Eli stated firmly.

Wei hesitated but nodded, retreating to join the others.

The atmosphere grew tense as Eli and Olly squared off. Their history was complex, filled with camaraderie and betrayal.

"You always were the idealist," Olly mocked. "But ideals won't save you now."

The two clashed with ferocity, their movements a blur. Eli's technique was refined, each strike calculated. Olly's fighting was wild, driven by a mix of anger and desperation.

Despite Olly's relentless assault, Eli's resolve remained unshaken. With a decisive move, he disarmed Olly and pinned him to the ground.

"It's over, Olly," Eli declared, his voice tinged with sorrow.

But Olly's maniacal laughter echoed through the alley.

"Over? This is just the beginning!"

With a sudden burst of strength, Olly broke free and sprinted toward a nearby building. The group watched in shock as he ascended to the rooftop.

"Olly, stop!" Eli shouted, giving chase.

Reaching the rooftop, Eli found Olly standing at the edge, the city lights casting an eerie glow around him.

"You can't save everyone," Olly murmured, his back to Eli.

"Come back," Eli pleaded. "We can fix this together."

Olly turned, a sad smile on his face. "Some things are beyond repair."

Before Eli could react, Olly stepped backward, disappearing over the edge.

"No!" Eli screamed, rushing to the ledge.

But it was too late.

The group stood in stunned silence as the reality of the situation settled in. The battle was over, but the cost was high.