“Hey, Jeremy”, Tupac walked closer to him. “Do you have some time? We need to talk”
“Sure. I’m free. What’s up?”, Jeremy asked.
Tupac sat beside him and sighed. “I was thinking about the Professor and, uhm… I just don’t believe he can be in hell, right now. It sounds like defeat to me”.
“I’m sure the Professor didn’t beg for his life”, Jeremy replied. “If he was paralyzed before the battle, then the fight was no fight, after all. It was no defeat. “
“Do you know how this whole thing works?”, Tupac asked. “I don’t know how this whole thing works and if you don’t, either, there’s no point fighting to get out of this. There doesn’t seem to be a door out for us.”
“We’ll figure things out”
“We’ve always been trying to figure things out-“
“- and we’ve never been so close to victory, now t
