I think I'm Running Out Of Booze

At a random school on the outskirts of South City, two figures could be seen locked in a fight of pure physical strength and wit.

They fought next to the school's race track, with a study net-like fence stopping them from stepping into the institution's premises.

The fence was impenetrable, each steel wire, interwoven with precision, forming a barrier that defied any attempt to breach.

"Shii!"

Aiden's figure was thrown into this metallic fence with so much force that his body tore through the resilient structure.

Gashes - steaming from the snapped edges of the net-like fence drew blood as they scratched his skin and stole fragments of his clothes.

"Bang!"

Aiden landed on the other side of the fence, his skin strained from rolling on the dirt, barely avoiding a metal bench as he stopped on the cold asphalt flooring of the running track.