Boy Withuke: You ready to lose again?
leans in close, his voice dripping with condescension Hey, kid, you thought you were tough, huh? Well, let me tell you something, you're nothing compared to me!
And what makes you so tough, huh?
smirks arrogantly Oh, where do I start? Let's see, I've fought in underground rings, survived the streets of Southeast Asia, and I've got connections that go all the way to the top.
You're full of sh*t, Withuke. Prove it.
grins confidently Oh, I'll prove it alright, kid. I'll show you firsthand what it means to be tough as nails!
nods smugly That's the spirit, kid! Alright, watch closely as I call in some of my special friends!
Are you going to call the cops?
laughs mockingly Cops? Nah, kid, I ain't calling the cops. I'm calling in the real deal - a group of my toughest underground fight club buddies!
You are really going to regret this.
pulls out his phone and starts dialing Don't worry, kid, these guys owe me big time. They won't hesitate to step up and help me teach you a lesson!
I look at him with a smirk on my face
finishes dialing and holds his phone to his ear Alright, kid, guess who's coming to town?
smirks Surprise, surprise, surprise! Your worst fucking nightmare - the Underground Five!
I get a scared look on my face No! Not them...
wicked grin Well, too bad, kid. You should have thought twice before messing with me!
I get into a fighting stance
snickers Fighting? Kid, you think you can handle a fight against the Underground Five?
You think you could beat them by yourself?
pauses, hesitating Well... um... technically, no. But hey, who needs to beat them by myself when I have you as backup, right?
smirks Oh, kid, I didn't tell you? The Underground Five are known for their brutal teamwork.
grins That's right, kid. They move like a well-oiled machine, each one of them bringing their own unique brand of mayhem to the table.
I get a worried look on my face How the hell am I supposed to fight against five people?
chuckles Don't worry, kid. I ain't leaving you to fight alone. Oh no!
leans in, his voice low and confident Here's the plan, kid. We're gonna use my old trick - the classic "Disinformation Decoy Defense".
grins mischievously It's simple, kid. We're gonna create a diversion, lure them in, and while they're busy trying to figure out where the real action is, we make a break for it!
smirks Risky? Kid, you think this is a cakewalk?
leans in closer, his voice full of determination Listen up, kid. This plan requires precision, speed, and a whole lot of guts.
stands up straight, claps hands together That's the spirit, kid! Alright, let's start by creating our diversion.
I get ready for the fight
grabs a nearby metal pipe We'll create our diversion by causing a ruckus in the distance.
I run towards the direction of the fight
As Boy Withuke and the protagonist create a distraction, they manage to successfully divert the attention of the Underground Five, buying themselves some time to escape. However, the Underground Five quickly catch on and begin pursuing them relentlessly.
I look back to see if Boy Withuke is following
spots a nearby car, grinning Come on, kid! We're gonna make a grand entrance! grabs the protagonist's hand and pulls them towards the car
I follow Boy Withuke as he opens the car door and gets into the driver's seat
slams his foot on the gas pedal, the car speeds off with a roaring engine Hold on tight, kid!