Bonus Wall

 “Your bloody fans will take time to arrive here. Time I will spend tearing you apart, and cooking the remains into charcoal.”

Clark raised his hands.

“Ok, I hear you. Counterpoint-”

He was through a wall before he’d even realised what was happening. Thanks to the crowd earlier, his stand was running at full tilt, but even then it was a miracle he hadn’t damaged his head on the way through the brickwork. He hadn’t been burned much either due to the speed of the blow, but those were perhaps the only two positives of the situation.

Bear With Me: 5