What should Ali do?
Free himself
Ali saw the fat rat above him lick his chops, looking down at him with an almost hungry look. He didn't like where this was going, especially while pinned down under him, he had to do something, but he could only move his legs. The rat opened his muzzle wide, and approached it to his head, his rodent tongue came out and gave his face a tender lick, leaving his smelly drool on his nose and chin.
Just as the rat got ready to engulf his entire head, Ali acted one last time to try and save his life from becoming rodent ass pudge. He raised his legs and wrapped them around the rat's neck as thickly as he possibly could, before using all his strength that he had left and pulled the rat backwards, pushing him off Ali's body. With the massive weight under him gone, Ali got back on his feet, and gave the naked rodent a devastating kick to his head, making him fall flat to the ground. The Doberman, who was still watching this entire time, clapped quite surprised that Ali managed to not get eaten there. But the battle was not over yet.
While Ali caught his breath, the rat got back on his feet, and rushed back at him, trying to tackle him, and push him back to the floor for a second time. Ali barely managed to avoid him, his feet stumble on the trash can's lid, which he picked up to use as a shield. Almost immediately the rat ran up to him again, this time Ali couldn't dodge in time, and he was pushed against the wall of a nearby building. The rat kept him pinned against the wall, with the lid Ali had just picked up lodged between them. Again, Ali found himself stuck with the smaller rat overpowering him, this time he could use legs no more, but his palms still held the lid firmly. He could use it to finally win the match once and for all.
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