Sera watched Valen as he stood atop Liam's stagnant body.
She was not quite sure of what was going on, or what was in his mind.
But she knew him very well. 'He wouldn't do something like this…'
'People don't change easily,' was Valen's favorite phrase.
'He could not have just changed just because he was losing…'
Her grip was getting softer, as if she could not hold anything.
Valen, as fast as he could, dropped to his knees and moved Liam, lifting his legs. "This is the end…"
"Uhhh…" Liam felt the back of his head bleeding. 'That's not good…'
"One!" the referee screamed.
'Oh, that's worse.' Liam tried pushing his legs again.
But at this moment, Valen was pushing Liam's legs down as hard as possible.
Liam had very little strength at the moment, and that little strength was made useless from Valen's oppression.
"Two!"
Liam quickly lifted his shoulders slightly.
The referee saw this and quickly raised his hands. "Break!"
