Broly Grabbing Goku Novels & Stories

I wave him into the ring. He strides forward, puffed up, his game face on. He came for this. He drops his duffle bag on the floor. His yellow eyes gleam, and his fat nostrils flare. Art hustles off, mumbling about gloves. “Bare knuckle?” I ask. Brody gives a short nod. He must have been working himself up to come down here for a while. His joggers and T-shirt already reek of aggression. I toss Griff my grappling gloves and crack my neck.

Mika hissed at him, hitting him over and over. When next Mika hit him, Boro grabbed his outstretched arm and tossed him over his hip. He dropped his own sword and then grappled with Mika on the sand. Boro slammed his palm into Mika's face, then wrapped his arms around Mika's throat putting him in a choke hold. He wrapped his legs around Mika's chest effectively immobilizing him. However, Mika seemed to have some experience with hand to hand combat, he must definitely have been training in secret. Mika slammed his elbow into Boro's ribs and then his fist into his face over and over, switching whenever Boro tried to block his blows.