Chapter 46: The Escape II
My eyes quickly scanned the other guards who had now turned, their attention solely focused on me. All they had to do was stare at their companion who was lying lifeless on the ground before they decided that they immediately knew I wasn't part of them. I braced myself just as the one of the men ran forward to attack me.
I raised my fists up just as the man rushed forward. His fist shot forward and I spun to the side narrowly missing his fist that swept dangerously close to my face. I grabbed the man's hand and channeling every ounce of adrenaline rushing through my veins, I twisted his arm to the side. The man released a grunt just as I raised my leg up high and kicked him hard on his face.
The man's eyes rolled in the back of his head, the grip he has on me loosing and I turned and smashed his head right next to the wall, knocking him out. Before I could relish in the victory another one ran forward and wrapped his arm around my torso, lifting me in the air but I instantly raised my legs and placed it on the wall.
Using on my strength, I pushed back. Both of us grunted as the man's back collided against the wall, I didn't think twice as I stamped down on his feet hard. The guard let out a yell which got silenced as I threw my head backwards, causing him to automatically let go of me. I turned around and threw a quick punch. His jaw cracked along with the sound of his head hitting the wall. His body slid and hit the ground with a loud thud.
Breathing heavily, I turned to look at the other guards. "Alright boys, who's next?"
I could see the hesitation in the rest of the guards as they stared at me, their gaze silently assessing me. I could see even the prisoners looked wary as they stared at me but I kept my eyes fixed on the guards.
There were now three of them remaining, all of them sizing me up with an expression if uncertainty and fear. The flexing muscles in their arms while their eyes narrowed showed me they were about to attack simultaneously and so I braced myself.
A guard charged forward at me while screaming something I couldn't understand from the noise of my adrenaline racing. But the message was clear, they were hell bent on not making me leave alive. The guard charged forward with a roar, grabbing me by my waist.
I staggered backwards from the impact but I still raised my hands up and started hitting him on his back with my elbows. The man grunted from the pain but his grip on me tightened, not letting go of me. He slammed hard against the wall and I winced in pain. Raising himself back up, he took a swing at me.