Bab 118: Epic Fight of Apocalyptic Proportions!

*THUD*

*BAM*

*THUD*

*BAM*

Oh no, I'm about to be defeated!

Not yet!

There is no fucking way I will admit defeat so easily!

Do you think I'll let some guy crush me that fast? No way in hell.

I will crawl my way to survival. So what if it is a pointless endeavor.

So what if I cannot come back from it?

He has the obvious advantage right now.

I am being pushed to my very limits.

I will at the very least make him waste his time.

I will make him remember that I might be weak but that I will not simply kick the bucket!

My will is stronger than my skill. Way stronger.

"How about you simply give up. It won't hurt that much. It will be over before you know it anyway."

[Ah! Nice try, you think I will easily be goaded into such a thing? I am no quitter! Come and get me]

"This is getting old; we have already been fighting for a few hours now. You are obviously losing how about making it painless and surrendering?"