All Chapters of Get In The Ring, Daddy.: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

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CHAPTER 41 – MY DORA.

🦪 LAZARUS 🦪It’s been hours, slow, disturbing, fucking actual hours. Not a second or a minute that feels like hours, but the actual hours that feel like weeks.I was barely anxious about her last fight, but that was only because she received another black card, and it was pretty obvious she was still alive. But now, no signs at all, and I’m left to fight the negative thoughts whispering ‘she’s dead’ in my head.Suddenly, I hear a loud scrape of car tires right in front of the house gate, and I sprint outside to check. The car is gone, but someone is lying lifelessly on the ground, thrown out of the car.I don’t need to look closely, it’s Dora.I rush to her side in an instant, “Dora!” I scream, hitting her face lightly like it’d help in some kind of mysterious way to bring her back to consciousness.“Dora!” I yell again, placing my shaking finger to the bottom of her nose to confirm if she is still breathing. She is breathing, weakly, barely.I quickly and gently carry her in my arm

CHAPTER 42 – MY DORA II.

🦪 LAZARUS 🦪We get to the hospital, and Samuel resumes his work. Dora gets instant treatment, including a blood transfusion, because her loss of blood was severe, and oxygen is also supplied because fewer blood cells mean less oxygen is being delivered to the brain and heart.After some time, he walks up to me and tells me, “Your Dora would be fine, she just needs some rest. Also, I added ‘accident’ to her file because I couldn’t possibly write that she joined a devilish cult called Umbra to avenge her father’s death and kill his killer, who is, by the way, her sugar daddy, and almost lost her life in the process. Ridiculous innit?”“Shut up,” I retort, walking past him. “And I’m not her sugar daddy.”Samuel nods. “Yeah, aside from the fact that you’re the same age as her father. I’m quite sure you’re not her husband either, so… boyfriend?”“No dummy, we are nothing.”Samuel rolls his eyes and walks past me towards his office while I step into Dora’s vip room. I walk to her side, pi

CHAPTER 43 – TWO MORE FIGHTS AND THE REAPER IS A DEAD MAN.

🦪 DORA 🦪~Two weeks later ~The good news is I didn’t get any black card while recovering, and the bad news is I’m beginning to get anxious about not getting any black card even after two weeks. I want all this to be over soon, so Dale and I can finally start living.The second piece of bad news is that Samuel lied: two weeks isn’t enough at all, because although I feel better, I don’t feel so great. But, at least the cast is off my right arm, and I can finally move it… barely. It doesn’t hurt so bad anymore.Dale has been more distant, zoning in and out every now and then when we are in the middle of a conversation, then he just gives a very ridiculous excuse and leaves for his room.I’ve tried to figure out what’s wrong with him because he isn’t telling me anything. He just pauses his lips and focuses on everything else but answering my question.Today, we will be learning how to shoot a gun, finally. We’ll be going to an indoor shooting range, and I’ve been sitting in the car for

CHAPTER 44 – TWO MORE FIGHTS AND THE REAPER IS A DEAD MAN II.

🦪 DORA 🦪Yesterday’s training left me drained; I shot until I could no longer move my arm, yet I was unable to hit the center of the target as I did the first time all on my own.Apparently, Dale holding me in position the first time was the only reason why I could hit the target at all. How hard could it be? I thought I just needed to point and shoot. Dale assured me I have nothing to worry about, that as long as I know the basics, which is handling the gun, I’d get better in time.Today, he’d be teaching me how to drive, he says, just in case he isn’t around. Why wouldn’t he be around? I have sworn to be at every single place he is. If he wants to live in the mountains, I’d be there. The forest, I’m ready. Underwater? Deal.Yet, somehow, he wants to teach me every single thing he didn’t even listen to before when I asked to know them.My knuckles are white as I grip the steering wheel at ten and two. Beside me, Dale looks like he is praying, though his eyes are wide open and fixed

CHAPTER 45 – TWO MORE FIGHTS AND THE REAPER IS A DEAD MAN III.

🦪 DORA 🦪I get that we wouldn’t be learning how to drive anymore because of how chaotic it was. After our release, the police officers strictly warned me about ever touching a steering wheel, and I get it.But I don’t want to train strength either. I don’t want to be stuck here, trying to lift weights that are more likely to kill me than build me.The iron bar feels cold, but my skin is on fire. It’s like I’m inside a furnace. Sweat drips off my forehead and stings my eyes, making the light bulb above me blur into bright, shaky streaks."Deep breath," Dale says. His voice is calm, right next to my ear. "In through the nose. Brace your core like someone is about to punch you."I try to follow his lead, but my lungs feel small. I grip the knurling of the bar until my palms ache. This weight looked so small when he put it on the rack, but now that it's on my shoulders, it feels like the weight of a whole car."Step back. Slow," he commands.I take two shaky steps. My knees wobble. Dale

CHAPTER 46 – THE FOURTH BLACK CARD.

🦪 DORA 🦪"What are we doing next?" The last question I asked Dale. Turns out the answer is fighting.Finally, my wait is over, my most anticipated next black card is here. Umbra seem to be as eager as myself seeing how the fight is programmed to be immediately. Won’t lie, although I was anxious when I didn’t get the card, I’m more anxious now that I’ve gotten the card. Scared even.I have two fights left to fight The Reaper; it’s only normal that the fight would be knives and teeth. Bloody and bone-breaking.What even scares me more is the fact that I might not continue to be lucky. I cannot deny that in every one of my fights until now, I survived by luck. If luck vanishes, I know I’d be doomed.But like Dale always says, ‘It gets harder and harder'. What if luck isn’t enough for this fight? A fight harder than my last fight would be worse than hell.“Good luck,” Dale says, and I nod. “Come back alive, Dora.”I can’t even give a response as I turn to leave. It should have taken me

CHAPTER 47 – THE FORTH BLACK CARD II (TOBY DOESN’T BELONG HERE.)

🦪 DORA 🦪Toby stumbles backwards, “I’ll die?” he asks, body trembling from his head down to his toes.8 minutes.“I hate to say this, Toby, but we are running out of time. We have exactly 8 minutes for one of us to die, or we are both dead,” I mutter. “So, fight knowing that your life depends on it.”“But I can’t fight…” he argues. “I don’t fight.”“Well, you have to,” I retort. “You signed a death contract. If you don’t fight, you’ll die, and you’ll drag me with you. So please, Toby, fight!”“I didn’t know it was a death contract… I didn’t…” he stammers.6 minutes, 10 seconds.“At the very front page of the contract!” I snap, breathing heavily as I glance at the timer on the LED screen and back to Toby. “It’s written on the very front page of the contract. You can’t miss it; it was written with blood, boldly, and it stinks. ‘A FIGHT TILL DEATH DEAL’. You would have seen that.”Toby shakes his head, and I glance at the timer before looking back at him. “I was too hungry to see.”5

CHAPTER 48 – ONE MORE FIGHT AND THE REAPER IS A DEAD MAN.

🦪 DORA 🦪“She?” I ponder on my walk home. “Why she?”That makes her the second female fighter to join Umbra after me, but why? I joined Umbra for a reason, a very valid reason, and I’m sure it’s the same for everyone else. Be it food, money, or revenge.“Revenge?” I murmur, tilting my head to the side.“I can only say one thing, though; she’s here to kill you,” the digital’s voice erupts in my head.“She’s here to kill me?” I sigh, shaking my head dramatically in confusion.Isn’t everyone there to kill their opponent? I mean, if you don’t kill your opponent, you’ll be the one to die. One has to die, and naturally, you wouldn’t want that to be you.But somehow, it sounded like she joined Umbra solely because of me, just like I joined Umbra because of The Reaper.Who is she? How are we linked? What does she want?“Am I just being paranoid?” I say in dismissal of the topic. “I’m just being paranoid.”I shake the thoughts away from my head as I walk through the gate. Dale is waiting out

CHAPTER 49 – ONE MORE FIGHT AND THE REAPER IS A DEAD MAN II.

🦪 DORA 🦪I cannot manage to say, ‘my heart skipped a beat’, because I’d be lying. My heart didn’t skip a beat; my entire body system stopped functioning. Something I started so casually is about to become the biggest dread of my life.From the start of my fight at Umbra, it was always Fire and Ice. My opponent, the Ice, and I, the Fire.I was angry, so angry that I burned every ice in my way.I was angry, fearless, and determined to get to The Reaper and serve his head to my father, and wanting to reach that goal kept me going, kept me surviving, kept me winning.In summary, the sheer act of wanting The Reaper dead brought me this far… Revenge was the source of my strength.How funny, now, I’m not the only fire, as wanting me dead is the source of another person’s strength. A Fire and Fire fight.Vengeance would do anything to see me dead, just like I’ll do anything to see The Reaper dead.A knock sounds on my door, and I snap my head towards it. “Dora, we need to train; you should

CHAPTER 50 – THE SCARIEST FIGHT OF THEM ALL.

🦪 DORA 🦪“Of course I’m not… you dummy,” Dale retorts. “If I shoot you in this bathtub… you’ll die.”“So then what is this madness about?” I ask, rolling my eyes in total absurd nonsense.“Water slows down a bullet significantly, and much faster than air does. In fact, most bullets lose their lethal velocity within just a few feet of entering the water. This happens due to a combination of physics principles that act on the projectile the moment it transitions from a gas (air) to a liquid (water).”“So…?” I ask impatiently. “Go straight to the point, Dale. Physics was my worst class in school; I skipped every one of them.”Not recommended, now I feel dumb.“Water is roughly 800 times denser than air. When a bullet enters water, it must physically push those water molecules out of its path. Because the water is so much denser, the "drag force" (resistance) is massive. This means the faster a bullet is traveling when it hits the water, the more violently the water pushes back against

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