At that same moment, his thoughts were linked to the attacks... The Masked Men.
Arnold frowned furiously.
"So, Ben and Karl did this!" He clenched his teeth.
Arnold forced himself to calm down, he suddenly felt himself breathing hard, a clear manifestation of utter exasperation.
"I always knew they never wanted me to succeed. That's why they never allowed me to hang around with them when they are with their so-called wealthy friends," Arnold said.
"They were glad to see me lose nine exam matches... Happy to see me fail to pass."
He chuckled slightly and roamed around for a moment.
"But here I am... Not just a Grindhouse superstar, but a champion," Arnold stared blankly.
"But... Ben and Karl. A drew a red line between us, but you guys chose to make it turn black."
"Attacking me from behind and almost causing me the title..."
