Duncan was still running – he had no idea Noah gave up the search. He just continued to run and run…

He heard cries of pain.

Duncan ran faster. He knew who was in pain, and he had a good feeling about who was causing it. He ran as fast as he could to the bridge.

There was nothing to prepare him for what he was about to see…

He watched as the brute picked up the musician's injured leg and punched his knee.

"HEY!" Duncan shouted.

Eva looked up. "Well, well, well… I was wondering when I'd get to see you again."

"HE'S HAD ENOUGH!"

"But we haven't even started!" Eva retorted before Izzy kicked Trent in the gut.

Duncan growled. He was too far away to help the poor man now, but mark his words, he will avenge him.

Eva aimed her bow and arrow at Trent's fallen form. Izzy held the musician in place.

"Hold still…"

She let go of the arrow.

"AHH!!!"

Duncan cringed. He thought about what Trent told him to do earlier, and he was really considering doing it.

He was going to kill them.

Eva continued to taunt Duncan as Trent struggled in pain, staring in horror at the arrow sticking out of his chest. Izzy poured gasoline on the musician. 'Where the hell did they get gasoline?' Duncan pondered in shock.

The brute lit a match. "This…" she said to Duncan, "…I'm going to do for you." After she and Izzy backed away from Trent's fallen form, Eva tossed the match onto him.

Trent was set on fire.

"BURN, BABY, BURN!!" Izzy shouted above Trent's screams of agony. The screams didn't last long, though. They faded as Trent himself did.

Duncan continued to stare at the two bloodthirsty maniacs that just murdered the defenseless musician. Eva stared back at him.

The punk was the first to walk away. He was going to prepare for the fight of his life. Literally.

-X-

The Sun rose at Wawanakwa Island: nearly 20 hours had passed since their arrival. Izzy was getting anxious. "The game is two-thirds done already. We better crank it up a notch."

Eva nodded, bow and arrow in hand. "You don't have to tell me twice."

The two continued to wait for the punk at the bridge. They were unaware if anyone else was still alive. They just wanted him gone.

Little did they know that Duncan was under them.

Hiding behind rocks and small hills, Duncan had found his way under the two psychos without them even knowing it. Using the resources around him, he made his own weapons and defenses out of seemingly harmless objects under the bridge, as well as the duct tape, which he wrapped several times around his wrists and arms for protection.

Izzy grew tired of waiting. Luckily for her, she didn't have to wait very long, since she heard a noise behind her. She jumped out of the way, just in time to avoid Duncan's attack.

The entire viewing world was watching them right now (or, at least anyone willing to spend fifty dollars), including various patrons at Owen's tavern, all of whom recognized Duncan.

Eva looked down from the structure she was standing on. She spotted Izzy in a fighting stance, holding her knife in front of her. The brute readied her bow and arrow.

Duncan managed to get the upper hand on Izzy by using the large branch – the one that Trent was using as a crutch before – as a weapon.

The two continued to fight. Izzy attempted several attacks with her knife, but Duncan blocked them all with several of the sticks he found under the bridge. The knife flew out of the redhead's hands, and Duncan elbowed Izzy in the gut. Then, he gave her several punches to the face, taking her down.

Eva looked like she was about to shoot the arrow, but she didn't. She stood back to watch the show.

Duncan booted Izzy in the stomach, and the redhead screamed in agony.

-X-

The patrons continued to watch the battle before them, including Owen, who looked like he was about to have a heart attack.

Courtney put a hand on her chest. "Please don't die…"

-X-

Finally deciding to give her partner a break, Eva jumped down to Duncan's level and aimed her bow and arrow at him. She shot the arrow, which landed between Duncan and Izzy.

Knowing he was in trouble, Duncan ran for it. Eva gave chase and continued to shoot arrows at the Mohawk. Izzy gave chase as well with her knife.

Duncan found himself running into what appeared to be a small cave or a bunker of some sort. Either way, it was underground, and there were small openings near the top of the walls that slightly made it resemble a basement.

Eva found one of these openings and spotted Duncan. She aimed her bow and arrow…

Before Eva could shoot, she spotted someone else in the cave. She relaxed her arms.

Duncan was confused until he felt someone grab him from behind and put a sharp piece of metal up to his neck. "You've got to be kidding me."

Leshawna growled at him. "Try me."

Duncan then attempted to wrestle the piece of metal from her. He somehow managed to turn him and Leshawna around. He heard a whooshing sound, and Leshawna's eyes widened in pain.

There was an arrow in her back.

"Bulls-eye!"

Leshawna fell to the ground.

Meanwhile, Izzy was lighting a match and held up a bottle with a rag sticking out of it. "Mmm! Molotov Cocktails! My favorite!" She threw the bottle into the bunker.

"Oh, crap," Duncan mumbled as he realized the small cave was now on fire. What's worse was when he saw what else was in the room. Either Chris had some pretty sick props, or this was once a site of some sort of war. Either way… there were warheads. He gestured toward Leshawna. "Get up."

More Molotovs came flying in. Duncan knew it was only a matter of time…

-X-

Courtney, Owen, and the patrons of the bar watched as the flames rose in the bunker. Suddenly, the cameras inside were torched, and the feed was lost.

"Oh my God…" Courtney gasped, tears falling from her face.

-X-

Several more Molotovs came crashing through. "How many of those things does that psycho have?" Duncan asked aloud.

"You'd be surprised!" he and Leshawna heard from outside the cave.

Duncan looked around the bunker again. He spotted something on the ground. "Is…is that a trap door?" he asked himself as he walked over to it. Sure enough, it was. He opened it and called to Leshawna. "Let's go! Give me your hand!"

"No… Go on without me," the ghetto girl replied.

"Come on! Let's go!" he shouted.

"No!" She then let out a whisper: "Let them think you're dead."

Duncan gave her a confused look… until he started hearing beeping.

Leshawna had pulled her own tab.

The Mohawk gave her a shocked look, but then came to a conclusion: there was no way in hell he was letting those two psychos get off this island alive.

Quickly, he jumped through the opening. Soon after he did, Leshawna's ankle bomb exploded. There was barely anything left of the cave, and even the two psychos were thrown back by the explosion.

-X-

Every patron in the bar was gasping in horror. Owen had tears in his eyes.

Courtney looked the worse of them all. "No…" was all she could say.

-X-

Eva and Izzy stepped out of the smoke. They stared each other down.

Izzy cracked her neck. "And then there were two…"

-X-

I just wanted to make a quick note about the duct tape around Duncan's arms earlier in the chapter. In the movie, it didn't really give you a good look at what Conrad actually did; he could've held some sticks under the duct tape so knife shots would be deflective. I don't know this for sure, since I have never personally been in a knife fight before while wearing duct tape for protection… and I hope I am never in one, either.