"It was you who underestimated me, pal! Now, you will be crippled for the rest of your life!"
This was a short and blatant answer to his misery.
Any man acting against the peace and best interest of the society, by the power vested by authority, everyone else is a subject.
Ryan Smith, who was awestruck, would like to stand up and rushed over to give Eleazar a consoling hand.
But he was too nervous to even move.
Instead, Eleazar ended up inching closer to him until weakly raising his hands.
"Help me Sir Ryan. Please open the door and let my men come in to avenge me!"
But Ryan remained completely fixed on his seat.
He hardly believed someone like this young man who breathed the same air as anybody else was this skilled.
There were not any words leaking on his mouth using only a fraction of his conscious thought.
"Uh…huh…I'm in big trouble!"… Ryan said to himself.
