A GAME OF TAG II
"Ahh, I hate this feeling! I feel as if I'm running with my tail between my legs!" Alex complained as he flew away from the solo players that were already heading his way.
['Look at the bright side, you're not running per se, you are flying.'] Al mentioned, unbothered by their current situation. The only thing that had him going at the moment is the fact that he will have 5 hours to himself every day.
['Oh geez, thank you, Al. I wonder why I didn't think of it like that. Piece of shit,'] Alex cursed.
['Language, Alex. I am pretty sure that we don't have to worry about any of them attacking us even if we meet now. That is it because the time for the competition to start is still counting down.'] Xander chipped in.