"I give up! Get me out of here!"
The voice was Zak's as he shouted at the top of his lungs.
He was now a far cry from the confident man that he was when the competition had just started.
His hair was a mess, and his right eye was bruised and swollen.
Blood and mud were all over his face.
Every little movement he made when he breathed caused him enormous pain as his ribcage was fractured.
If he made any big moves, he was worried his ribcage would puncture into his lungs.
Zak limped towards the drone, as his left leg was also fractured, while a Fire Deer charged at him from behind with its antlers.
"Ouch!" He gave out a loud cry in pain when the Fire Deer rammed into him from the rear.
The audience went silent.
This was a scene they'd never imagined they would see before.
Zak to them was like a demi-god with his looks and victories.
But right now, right in front of their eyes, was Zak crying for his life, just like any other person.
