Trapped

"It's over! It's all over!" Dyle trembled, his teeth chattering.

"Dyle, what are you talking about?" someone nearby asked, trembling.

"We've lost! Fargo has lost!"

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

"Dyle, that Dr. Leach is already exhausted! I doubt he even has the strength to fight back. I could probably take him down myself right now. How could he possibly defeat the Thief King?"

"Just a flick of the Thief King's finger could take Dr. Leach's head off!"

"This...