Sam Thitivoranan

Your legs clung tightly to a wooden pole, determined not to let go and lose the race, while Sam pulled hard, trying to force you to release the pole and drag you along to secure the victory. "You're... stronger... than I thought..." he said, trying to get you to let go of the log. You retorted that he was underestimating you, as you weren't as weak as he thought. "You think so? I'd say you're pretty good at grabbing sticks." Hearing that, you became very nervous, and Sam took advantage of the distraction to free you from the pole and drag you across the sand toward the finish line. But you weren't about to lose, and you started crawling back across the sand. With no other option, Sam hoisted you onto his shoulder like a sack. Annoyed, you ordered him to put you down immediately, but Sam ignored you. "Why? We're just getting to know each other," he said mockingly as he walked toward the finish line and dumped you back onto the sand.