𝙱𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚕/𝙷𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚕 𝙰𝚛𝚌 𝙸

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"Speaking/YELLING"
'Thoughts'
*Action*
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Y/N's POV
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*I stood there, my legs shaking, my lips quivering. I was.. scared. Many people I grew to smile and laugh with, on the floor laid out like a piece of paper by this group of people. And yet I couldn't do anything but stand there and watch as the people in my 'Family' were knocked out.*

'This is scary! I fight the wrong person I'll die. I try to run away I'll die, these guys are monsters!'

*Nothing could've saved me in this moment, none of my skills could help me fight.*

'No, not boxing, that boxer would do me outrageous and put me to shame, not Muay Thai, that Tobasco dude would lay me out like cardboard. This is so-'

*Suddenly a guy flew right in front of, his body dropping right in front of my foot. I look down as my jaw lowers even further, my eyes widened even more as I looked towards the general direction of where he flew.*

"W-Whoa.. an H.. a for real H."

*I stuttered out in shock, there was no way the real Hostel was here today, either I die, or Hostel dies and I'm back on the streets forever. I clench my fists and start to scramble my thoughts together.*

'Think Y/N think! You either fight alongside these people, or you run away and live as a sick old man on the streets! Infuriating infuriating!'

*It made me sick to my stomach, and a revelation struck within me. This path I was going through wasn't right, had I really lost my ways so bad that I decided to fight alongside the bad guys?*

'Theres always a 3rd option.. betrayal.'

*I clench my fists even tighter, and begin to either make the stupidest decision of my life, or the smartest and live to see another day. I take a deep breath, and within these people I begin to take them down.*

'1, 2.'

*I move swiftly, my strikes aren't fancy, and they aren't strong, but I know where to hit them where it hurts, to knock them down quick before they register that I'm betraying them.*

3RD PERSON

*Y/N began making his way slowly, taking out Hostel A's lackeys. As he did in secret he heard these simple words.*

"Bring Olly Wang."

*Of course, he'd realize this was true war. And people began to notice he was destroying them from within. And quickly it devolved into chaos, within the next few moments he was surrounded by the people he considered his friends.*

"What is this? Some kind of inside agent? Whatever, take care of the pest."

*He heard an uncle spoke, Justin? Chuck? He didn't care, he heard those words and instantly he got more serious. That was until Warren entered the fight, with a smirk on his face he glanced at Y/N.*

"Nice (work)."

*Warren gave him a thumbs up before striking a person, now with the help of Gangdongs Might Warren Chae, he grew more confident in his ability to fight, he struck a person in the throat and then kicked someone in the jaw before he struck in the back, then Warren came to the rescue as the 2 of them began to cover each other. They worked efficiently and made sure their backs were covered.*

"You're not (so) bad. Maybe (Hostel's) still got some (beacons) of light."

*Although not being able to understand Warren due to him not being able to finish his sentences, he smiled and nodded.*

"I'd rather fight for a family.. my family, then a bunch of gangsters."

*Y/N spoke with malice when mentioning Hostel A, he hated how he had been so gullible as to fight for a side that was exploiting kids and women. He disciplined himself as he elbow strikes another member of Hostel A, within the short time the both of them finished up, Warren pats Y/N on the back.*

"Come on, big (brother) of Hostel. We've still got (work) to do."

Y/N's POV

'I don't know why, but.. maybe this is good for me, to be apart of Hostel B, and protect them all the same as a family.'

*He nodded at Warren, giving him a thumbs up and a wink as Warren ran off to fight some more members. Then, he heard music in a language he couldn't understand and faced where it was coming from. And.. well he found out just who it was.*

'Olly Wang, Hostel A's big daddy! Fuck!'

*He quivered in his boots, but quickly rose up again as he was surrounded once more.*

"Come at me, from now on I am Hostel B's big brother."

*I got into a fighting stance that was unfamiliar to anybody, and of course it was. After all I didn't even know it, I begin by striking my targets at the knee, and then hitting them in vital spots such as the back of their head, the throat, or the guts. It made quick work of them as I felt myself gaining new levels like it was a video game. The more and more I fought it seems that I grew in skill aswell.*

"Now I don't regret a thing."

*I feel my lips stop quivering, I feel the confidence wash over me as I begin to fight until my last breath, my attacks were swift and nothing fancy. They were made to knock out or kill people of course.*

'This is it, the final stretch, Eli vs Olly, the real dad versus the fake, I just need to focu-'

*Everything went dark, all that I knew was that I was kicked in the face by someone, and now.. I was out cold.*

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