"I'm ready," Denzel arose from where he sat, tossing the disposable cup he held in his hand.
"Alright, everyone, gather around," Zero clapped twice, calling the attention of the other ones who lost focus. In reply to Zero's call, They all came closer to Zero, Denzel standing in front of them. "M.D, come over here,"
Denzel moved closer to Zero, just as he was told. He didn't like how he was being called. But he didn't have any option. He was ready to adhere to their every instruction as far as he gets to stay alive and as far as Carrie was protected.
"Your second task is a simple fight, with one of us here, including that guy sleeping on the ground over there," Denzel turned around to take a glimpse at Eric, who lay comfortable in his sleeping bag.
"I also get to fight that guy," Denzel pointed at Eric.
