The battle is getting fiercer and tireless. Both sides started to feel exhausted, panting heavily, forcing themselves to exert a lot of effort to make one of them stop fighting. One must lose in order to finish what you started years and years ago. Now that it had come to this, Olv and Drav were giving their strength a final blow. Adolfo and Ergon were just watching from the highest part of the tree. Both are waiting for the right moment.
“You will never win over me, Drav. Give up!” Olv's words get into Drav's nerves, and the latter just won't give in. Both are still doing everything they can. “You're still as unlucky as you were before, Drav. You can't defeat me!”
Drav won't let him win, and he can't be defeated either. “I will never, ever lose this battle from you, Olv. I will die wit
