"Captain, aren't we going up the mountain?"
Somewhere on the mountainside, a man built like an iron tower watched the area below, his expression impassive. Behind him, numerous powerfully built men were sitting or lying around, their faces a picture of leisure.
One of them, looking somewhat bored, asked casually.
"What's the rush?" someone else chimed in. "Do you think you can figure out the captain's plan?"
"What plan? We're the closest to the summit. Can't we just go get the flag first?"
"You don't know a thing!" the other man retorted, his voice a mix of anger and frustration. "It would be simple for our War Dragon Camp to just take the championship! But the captain doesn't just want to win; he wants to defeat every single other team as well."
The first man finally understood. He hesitated and said, "But that won't be easy."
