Awnn!! Clark groaned again in pain; dark red blood escaped out of his mouth as he received another cut to his leg, making his already pitiful situation more desperate.
He narrowly avoided losing his legs to his opponent’s fast cuts by jumping backward on time, but his situation was not looking good. He was already bloodied all over, as his battle with the commander continued raging on in a narrow alley.
After a lot of analysis and physical effort, he succeeded in directing the fight here, after suffering enormously from the hidden shooter. Despite the deadly situation he was in, his brain was still functioning at maximum output.
Leo and Benny tried helping him on various occasions but to no avail, as the 2 soldiers clung to them, fighting like their life depended on stalling the both of them.
Their spirit was willing to help their friend, but the flesh was weak. The frustration and anger at seeing their friend get so battered and bloodied were palpable.