'What a stubborn guy,' Aito thought, limping his way to freedom, looking back from time to time to look out for a possible danger which, at the moment, took the form of a fast-approaching shiny head. 'Damn it, I should never have listened to Ogoro and killed Sam the first day!'
Behind him, Sheyla was killing the few henchmen that got too close to them, buying Aito some time to nearly reach 3/4th of the way to the second floor.
Once they'd reached the Mall, it would only be a matter of time before a moderator came to check the commotion. However, Aito was certain that one of them was already waiting up there. How couldn't they at least send someone with all the fuss down here? He, at the very least, expected one of them to spectate.
"Come back to face me!" Sam shouted once again, probably trying to taunt him. "You spineless bastard!!"
