Tyler knocked out another student as he counted on his fingers. "1,2,3,4... Rank 28. That's about right. Rank 28. Man it seems like everyone's getting weaker the higher I climb in the ranks. Must be the I'm beating the academics instead of the jocks. Oh well, all's fair in love and war." He said to himself as he kicked a student while he was down. The student went unconscious from the pain. "Make that 27." If you looked around Tyler you would see unconscious students everywhere. As a matter of fact Tyler was sitting in one like a chair. He got up and brushed himself off. He then continued on his way.