Denzel firstly made sure he wiped the blood stain that already dried up below the bridge of his nose. He smiled looking at the idiotic delinquents rush at him, and in the process of waiting for them, Denzel took a glimpse at the dog laying unconscious on the ground.
"Fifteen minutes should be enough, I should get that dog to Carrie as soon as possible," Denzel clenched his fist, and as he calculated, Henry had gotten to him already. Henry stretched the hand he had his wicket keeper's glove on, the right hand and Denzel could almost laugh at how slow they were. He dodged it, went down a bit, and then folded his hand, raising his elbow up to jab the side of Henry's abdomen.
"Khuek.." Denzel could hear Henry squeak and he fell to the ground instantly. Denzel looked at the person coming towards him next with a bat in his hands, and Denzel stopped, taking some steps back, way past Henry.
