The Final Battle (5)
"You lost!" Oliver's crisp shout reverberated in the dark hallways. Soon, his friends had surrounded Isaac, their faces showing a tinge of glee.
"Did I?" Isaac's corner of his lips were pulled upward as he slowly turned his head towards the window panels. The yard was getting crowded with police vehicles ranging from ordinary police cars to a van.
Oliver frowned and looked toward the windows. His eyes widened when he saw the police vehicle's doors opening and a large crowd of police officers stepping down from their vehicles.
"You said no cops!" He shouted with disbelief and anger. Luke and the rest of his friends gulped with fear and began hesitating.
"Trickery was allowed, no?" Isaac innocently smiled while whirling the bat around him, "I lied that it would be only your group Vs. Me."
Oliver's friends' faces turned even paler.