Carve To The Last Fight

Global level social restrictions have been lowered from level five to level four without stopping the activities of the middle class, for them, there is no other way but to keep working to meet the basic needs of life. Especially the lower class people who can certainly be untouched by the policies of the rulers. There have been years of impacts and consequences of the pandemic that has hit human life on this earth. Everything is limited, while some of the middles to upper-class people seem to remain unaffected by the current conditions. It makes the gap even more visible. Especially the middle class, which seems to benefit a lot from the current conditions, it is clear that some of them have now raised their status to the upper class to gain full access from this corrupt ruler. The morning sun was warm, shining on the earth, especially in dense urban areas with high-rise buildings, it did not stop its citizens from continuing their activities amid the pandemic that was sweeping this country. Slightly different from the past, as it has become a new routine for residents, especially in the middle of urban areas, namely spending the morning sunbathing in the morning sun. Some are seen doing sports activities to maintain fitness, but not a few are seen to have started work activities even if only from the balcony of their respective apartments. office while on duty. Slowly the atmosphere changed from a little quiet to more lively with passing health workers or officers who were on patrol constantly reminding the public to continue to comply with health and safety standards. Currently, only essential sector workers are in the open, but their time is limited so that unwanted things do not happen. This is the center of the capital which is now changing like a wildlife park where humans today have to get used to the isolated situation where they live without being allowed to go out. Until a crossroads alternative south border towards the center of the capital. Seen two two-wheeled vehicles chasing each other overtaking the road with the screams of one of the drivers. "Hey b***h, stop!" his left hand is seen holding a flat iron while his right hand is skillfully holding the gas handlebar spurring the pursuit of the vehicle in front of him on the straight-looking street. The driver in the front row turned his head back from time to time. About two hundred meters ahead, you have entered the central area, "Just a little more," muttered the driver in front while lowering the speed of his vehicle, but? A split second later it sounded like the sound of something falling on the asphalt! As expected, the vehicle that was chasing behind seemed to have managed to stop the vehicle that was in front by crashing the vehicle until a collision occurred, and the two drivers fell simultaneously. But it didn't stop there because not long after, both of them immediately got up and looked ready to continue with physical contact. Buying and selling punches and kicks is unavoidable, in the distance, several people are standing or passing, no one dares to approach or try to intervene and only witness the audience and some of them even run to escape after knowing the clothes, more precisely the jackets of the two riders who were in the middle. struggle. It's different with the apartment residents who look from the top of the terrace, actually capturing it with their cellphones with pleasure as if this is a tradition that is difficult to miss even as their content material to increase followers to make it viral. “The app Driver fight continues again!” exclaimed one of the residents of the apartment, laughing. It can be seen from the driver's uniform that they are almost similar, the colors and models are similar, maybe only the symbols are slightly different, and even then only the initials of the letters. Again the two riders released punches and kicks at each other, there was no sign that the two of them would end the fight. The driver who crashed his vehicle looked more skinny and his opponent had a fatter posture even though they both looked the same height. But the longer the difference between the two, the fat body seems to slow down from every movement compared to his opponent who is still agile and even manages to do hooks or jabs and twisting kicks typical of the Korean martial art. While the chubby one looks a little overwhelmed with the agility and speed of the skinny one, it is undeniable that the endurance to receive a punch or kick deserves thumbs up. There was no look of pain or trying to dodge any of the skinny's attacks. However, no matter how strong the fat man's defense was, finally one time a kickback hit the fat man's jaw and made him stagger. An opportunity that was not wasted by his opponent by adding a follow-up attack that made the fat man fall backward. Fiercely, the skinny returned to hunting, intending to end the fight, but in the corner of his eye caught the sound of the roar of a vehicle coming from the right side of the road. It was clear that the voice was getting closer and closer to him, making him stop for a moment to turn his head, but? There was no time to dodge, even though his head had dodged, a follow-up attack was aimed right at the skinny's back. A wooden bat hit the hand that was used to catch the object, causing him to be dragged several meters from holding it. Not only that, but a kick also lodged in his stomach. No doubt the skinny body fell with a little groan. ** While in the corridor of one of the residential apartments, the place is not far, only two hundred meters from the location of the ongoing dispute, a man who was talking to the occupants looked like a girl with a proportional body still wearing sports clothes with sweat on her face. Walking hand in hand with the occasional sound of laughter to jokes, there seems to be a sense of familiarity between them. "Yes, Satriya, so starting tomorrow I will accompany you to collect and sort the garbage in the landfill?" The girl is seen pulling the man's arm while continuing to ask for his approval. "It's up to you if it's your wish Geraldine, but that one hundred dollars doesn't include your shuttle, right?" replied Satriya with a small laugh. His footsteps led to a bicycle that was leaning right on the edge of the bicycle parking lot in front of the apartment. "Well then, I'll add more later if you can also help me find the object I mean if it is found," Geraldine said giving a little promise, and then stopped her steps because she had arrived at the place where Satriya leaned her bicycle and slightly helped her hold her luggage when the man opened the safety lock on the back wheel of the bicycle. "Thank you," Satriya said with a smile but for a moment her eyes turned to the clock on her wrist which was flashing red. The look on his face now looks a little different when he sees the object on his wrist. "Sorry, Geraldine looks like I have to hurry." His eyes stared at the map display that appeared on the digital clock screen showing one coordinate point which was located not far from where he was standing. "What is it Satriya seems like something serious has to do with that thing in your arm?" asked Geraldine a little curiously. "That's right, it looks like someone needs help because the panic button alarm is on and the location is not far from here. I'd better go to that location as soon as possible, "said Satriya as she hurried away, not forgetting to say hello to the girl in front of her. "Don't forget tomorrow, where I will send a message for us to meet!" half shouted the girl called out a reminder, while Satriya just smiled while pedaling her bicycle. It didn't take long for the coordinates of the origin of the alarm to go off, Satriya's eyes saw two people riding together with one of them descending towards a fallen man holding something in his hand. He spurred as hard as he could on the bicycle he was riding to get there first before the man did something that would surely harm the man who was lying down. ** "This is the end of your life you loser sheep!" shouted the man while swinging the bat right at the head of the male rider who was still in a half-sitting position without any time to parry a second time even to dodge. The swing of the bat which was only ten millimeters away plunged into the male rider's skull suddenly changed course and only hit the asphalt surface. The impact that turned out to be a bicycle was able to block even being right in the middle, capable of splitting to change the direction of the hitting man who was holding the bat who was immediately surprised by the continuation of the action, a flying motion with a kick aimed at the batsman's shoulder. The unstable balance caused the kick to make it bounce to the side. The bat in his hand came loose not far from where he fell. "Hey cowardly bastard, it's not appropriate for a gunman to fight someone helpless!" Satriya rebuked. His feet swiftly kicked the bat used by the man, but his eyes watched the movement of the man who was running towards him. Sure enough, a jump with a punch was chasing him, by slightly shifting his stance it seemed that the man had just found a space. Satriya continued with a hard kick towards the leg of the ambush man and...? “Dash...!! like the crash of a sack of rice, the man fell with his face hitting the asphalt, Satriya's kick was so strong that it was able to make the opponent's leg lift. After that, the stinging law of gravity was felt by the ambush man. There is a little time lag that is used by each to re-create the formation. Three to two men facing each other not too far apart. "Hey, Bastard... Tired of your life meddling!" snapped one of the three men. The three of them simultaneously began to move forward to attack again. This time only focused on one Satriya because he ordered the man next to him to be behind Satriya not afraid even though he had to face three people at once. But...? Crazy...Crazy... it's insane for Satriya! Without the slightest fear Satriya unexpectedly threw the backpack that she had been holding. The main target was the man in the middle of their formation who coincidentally seemed to be lined up, the bag quickly flew towards the face of the man who looked surprised and tried to back away trying to dodge and protect himself without being able to deflect due to the view that was blocked by the bag, he realized that will be able to see the movement of the attack. It didn't stop there, but Satriya didn't attack the man in the middle but the man on the left. Quickly and measuredly, a hard blow landed right on the jaw of the man on the left, immediately with a spinning kick towards the man on the far right hitting the man's neck. Both fell almost simultaneously until they winced unable to get back up. And the final kick, of course, for the fat man in the middle, hit the solar plexus and fell to the ground with his backpack still stuck to his head. Satriya's analysis was fantastic, she saw that the man on the left was the real target because her vision was covered by sweat mixed with blood that covered part of her eyes due to an injury to her temple when her face hit the asphalt the first time. The addition that hit the neck caused his sight to be lost for a moment. And for the fat man is still sitting with his breath hit by a kick. Satriya immediately touched the hair of the fat man who was still sitting down, dragging him until he was right in front of the rider who was helped by Satriya. "Please Cup, I've done it, now it's up to you what you want to do with this western thug and you tell me what's the problem," said Satriya, throwing the fat man who was now limp down. His steps are now focused on the two men, who now raise their hands, a sign that they don't want to continue the fight and acknowledge Satria's superiority, besides being anxious about his current fate. The man called Encup is an online driver from the southern region where Satriya lives. just standing while breathing in annoyance, his right hand looks a little limp most likely the severe injury he suffered. back to his words. "This is Jefri, a coward who often disturbs our territory." An annoyed tone was still visible on Encup's face. Then he continued the story about the behavior of the man in front of him until he was hunted by other online drivers, even in every area. After hearing the narrative from Encup, Satriya returned by emphasizing her tone of speaking to Jeffri, "Okay then it means you have to compensate for all the losses you caused including medical expenses and compensation as long as he can't earn a living caused by you!" "But Bang Satriya?!" the three looked at each other. "Or we can take this case to your company and you can imagine what would happen if a big company like WIC found out their employees were doing something that violated their laws," Satriya replied a little more casually. "Okay..well, Bang Satriya we will compensate all the losses, but at this time we don't bring cash?" one of them gave a little reason. "You don't have to pretend to be stupid, bro, you can transfer via mobile banking or E-wallet on your cellphone, we are not in remote corners of the earth that are difficult to reach from the internet," replied Satriya with a wry smile. The three people each took out their cellphones and then scanned the barcode of the man's jacket named Encup while again asking Satriya how much she had to pay. "Five hundred diamonds each and you may leave this place, lest I ever see your face again no matter where even in your territory I will look if I ever hear you guys doing this again, got it?!" Satriya snapped, who this time was really serious, not just scary. ** While the payment was being made, in the distance a group of motorized vehicles was approaching, it seemed that the three men's colleagues who had just been battered were beaten by Satriya. Each of them was seen turning off his vehicle and one of them was seen coming over while the rest just stood beside their respective vehicles. “Jeffri, Anto, Beno…!” exclaimed the man from a distance called the three then continued. “All of us with the others quickly followed and wanted to know why you weren't at the base yet and…?” stopped for a moment because he was surprised by the appearance of the three colleagues who looked unkempt. “What is it with you guys and why are your appearances…?” "Ooh of course, for sure ... it's the henchman from WIC who made you guys, there's no mistaking it" the face of displeasure was visible. incessantly the middle finger was pointed in front of Satriya who seemed to have known the man who had just come while cursing. “If you weren't one of them I would skin every inch of your body and give it to my pet dog...!?” The threatening tone was conveyed by the man to Satriya. "Hey Taufik, a traitor cockroach chasing the face of an amateur bookie, I'm not a henchman and one of them understands, and it's okay if you want to continue, who's afraid... mention the time and place for us to continue." Said Satriya back challenging. ** It should be said that why these two humans seem to hate each other so much is because of a deep-rooted feud that has been passed down from generation to generation from their respective ancestors. The main cause is greed, in this case, the ancestors of Taufik's side always pitted the ancestors of the Satriya family until it always ended in a dispute between fellow family members while the snitch enjoyed the results obtained from those who were hostile, be it in the form of natural products. jewelry, even to cover the land of power. Until one time, all of the ancestors of Satriya's side realized that they had been manipulated to be used by Taufik's ancestors, which ended in revenge in the form of massacres of the seniors of Taufik's ancestral side, while the rest were left safe but had to leave or be expelled from the area they occupied at that time. Throw them into the middle of the sea to start their own lives across the new island that has been prepared without having to coexist and become parasites and avoid that this incident will not happen again in the future, especially to Satriya's ancestral family. History turns out to say otherwise, as civilization began to develop, it turned out that the same timeline remained as in the past, the conflict that would never end until it became the character and characteristic of the cultures of the two hostile families, who knows how long it might not be. never ends. ** Back to the conversation between the two men who were still throwing insults at each other, especially Taufik, whose current economic status is in the middle class and can even be said to almost resemble the upper class if only his sloppy appearance could be removed. Taufik looks down slightly, his hand reaches for something on the asphalt just to the right of his leg. Satriya's backpack was used for throwing. Slightly laughing mockingly, his face showed a face as if he was disgusted with the object he was holding. "Huh ..., times are getting more advanced, it turns out that there are still many who use the services of old paper carriers, really worrying?!" then throws it purposely at the feet where Satriya is standing. "Now that it's digital, bro Satriya, it's time for the paper to enter the ancient museum and be side by side with the collection of ancient humans whose brains only contain the dirt of imagination and the privatization of sensation." His legs swung towards Satria as if preparing to kick. Satriya, who had been holding back in anger, seemed to make a move to attack Taufik back and make several people who had come with him rush forward. However, held back by a wave of hand signals from Taufik, they also gave up their intention to come down to help. "No ... no ... not for now, maybe another time" Said Taufik to Satriya. "Why should it be later, just finish it now" Satriya prodded. "I'm not that stupid WIC stooge, the border of this road is still too close to your area so we are outnumbered" Taufik replied, pointing at the building behind Satriya. When satriya also looked back, he saw that many riders had come to the location. The push panic button turned out to be accepted by every motorist in his area and in a short time they did as Satria did before. "Then it's time to enjoy this sunny day, let's just say that today there is no incident like when your feet step on chicken droppings, making your whole day more rotten," said Taufik, finishing his words and then hurriedly leaving the place with his entourage. After Taufik and his group died, Satria helped Encup, who looked exhausted, to lift his motorbike. "It looks like your injury is quite serious Encup, if you can't, don't force yourself to drive, let me ask another colleague to take you for treatment before going home and avoid unwanted things due to your condition Encup," asked Satriya shortly before several colleagues came over to them both. "Thank you, Satria, if you don't have you, what will happen to me. But for the sake of the stomach and family at home, what can I do," said Encup, wincing in pain. "Yes...yes of course buddy, we should take care of each other because it is our collective obligation. Besides that, your attitude and vigilance are quite appreciated by pressing the panic button. Not all riders dare to use just because they are afraid of things they don't know." Satriya replied with a smile. Indeed, the panic button function that online application users have is still not even used infrequently. This is because apart from that, every online service provider has a similar function. After all, the average user still feels comfortable if something happens only from a similar online application provider. However, this also has several weaknesses, one of which is the current incident. If only the service provider's version of the panic button is used, then the emergency signal can only be captured by a separate group of people, and the excess is that the users of this service are grouped and limited to certain groups. only that it will create some bad precedents in the future. Whereas its main function is a type of emergency for help. However, if what is used is the multiversal version as used by Encup during an emergency, then all online application users without having to see what symbol and service provider used can be present or help based on the closest position. The main goal will be more effective because help is one of the basic characteristics of every human being on this earth. "Yes Satriya, after you explained the function of this application when I first met last week my mind became a little more open, and of course now it has a positive impact on me. It is proven by your presence who came with time and place to help me, thank you again.” Encup said a little touched. "Well then, I will continue my work as a messenger in the form of a billing envelope, yes, Encup," Satriya responded with a smile as she hurriedly resumed her daily activities. Leaving Encup who has been assisted by his fellow users of similar application providers and courses still from his area.