The crave for revenge which William had, wasn't necessarily equal to some stubborn and unbreakable pace, no. He was not overwhelmed by some burning hot need, to harm whomever wronged him.
Instead his approach was far more level-minded, efficient and perhaps a bit psychotic too!
"Y'all loved to drug me, ha? Choke on this you howling cock-suckers!" He yelled out.
The boy grew bold enough to call for the enemy's attention. He bounced up, and compromised any camouflage he had against this crowd!
Such an approach seemed stupid at first, but it was well-calculated. He knew that the few soldiers underneath, could not climb up the steep portion of this cave that quickly, so he had the upper ground!
"Get him! It's that monster!" An opponent was quick to shout.
"Monster? You primitive bastards!" William hollered back.
