Classroom Of The Elite Fight Novels & Stories

He walked off the room as he angrily went down to his hidden basement. Brenda who thought she had won the battle laughed out loudly as she relaxed herself on the couch. Just immediately Antoino came out of the basement with a slim tall woman,who had a black jogger pants and a black T shirt,she looked good and healthy,but her hair was undone. Brenda held her both hands with her mouth as she stared at Elena. She couldn't speak or move,she was shivering all over her. “Yo-u,yo-ou, no this can't be ,you died , your dead”. Brenda shouted on the top of her voice.

There were now even more students in the gym if that were even possible. Alpha Levi and his Gamma’s were seated in the front row; none of them smiling. In fact, they looked almost bored. The class had already started, and a couple of students were sparring in the center of the gym. Don’t get me wrong, most of the class was good. We were the best class in this school, but I was slightly better than most of them. “You’re going up against Bianca Armstrong,” he told me. “And then Ralph Peterson.”

But I was shocked instead by their big news. “Mr. Joe is having a fist fight with a parent!” One of the girls said. It hit right at me for some reason. “Willow’s Dad!” The other girl added. That did it. My shocked eyes went to April and she was staring right back. Simultaneously, we grabbed our bags and ran out of the class heading to the scene. It wasn't anything like Joe's fight with Nathan. This was different. More brutal. It felt like those underground fights. Or better still, a couple of boxers in the ring.

We still need the strength for later. Our classmates, both from Moonlight and Shadow Class, slowly arrived, and the three professors shortly came once everyone was already here. “Today’s test would be against betas and gammas, not only against the top three packs but also against those of the elite ones,” Professor Elara declared. Everyone was murmuring to one another, and almost all of us sneaked a peek at Beta Brian and Gamma Samuel. Sir Ian noticed it, and he added that those two would spar with Shadow Class. Along with Blood Moon’s beta and gamma. Some beta and gammas from other packs arrived, and two of them looked oddly familiar.

Was she his mate? Why did I even care? I decided right then and there that whoever I fought, I would picture Argo’s face on them. Maybe it would finally make me stop thinking about him. It would be like beating his face out of my mind. My whole family was here except for Brax, but Elora came in his place to cheer me on. Of course, Eli had come too. After all, he was my friend, even though it was clear he wanted more. The first few rounds were easy. I didn’t need more than a few moves to win. But the last fight was against Yakiv. He wasn’t as broad and muscular as Brax, but he came pretty damn close. I would have to fight smart to win this fight.

The clash of metal on metal echoed through the air, The students fought with a fierce tenacity, their bodies fueled by a collective desire to protect their comrades and triumph over the encroaching darkness. Levi's movements were a blur of calculated aggression, his fists a symphony of precision and speed. Each punch he threw was a testament to his years of training and unwavering determination. But Sangre's men were no ordinary opponents. They possessed an uncanny agility, mirroring Levi's every move with eerie accuracy.

My girl is fighting now. I hope she wins. Brian Willis is double, if not triple than her. Elle can barely reach his shoulder. It starts. Elle stands motionless in the middle of the arena and seems to be analyzing Willis. Willis is the kind of fighter who relies on strength. And usually it works. He is extremely powerful.

she growled. As we prepared to resume our training, the room fell into a tense silence. The whispers and murmurs of our classmates ceased, and their attention focused on the two of us. It was clear that our rivalry had ignited a fire within the training room, drawing everyone into the intensity of our clash. I squared my shoulders, my gaze never wavering from Jessica's. I was ready to face whatever she threw at me. Our fight would continue, pushing us both to our limits and driving us to become stronger.

The sounds of their fight echoed across the Sky Platform, and the nearby chairs, tables, pillars, and walls even cracked and crumbled as they fought. From the crowd's perspective, all they could see were glimpses of Elliot and Joseph's silhouettes as they exchanged blows and dodged attacks from one another. Hans felt his heart sink, and he frowned before mumbling, "Since when has Elliot been so strong? I can't believe his skills are on par with Mr. Zimmer's." Meanwhile, Joseph's students were cheering him on with all their might. Since Joseph was fighting for him, Hans also joined in on the cheering, and he shouted, "You can do it, Mr. Zimmer!"

Ara POV: The hideout had become a warzone in under two minutes. Three of Elena's players had made it through the lower entrance before Ronan managed to collapse the stairwell, and the fight that followed was loud and ugly and nothing like the clean action sequences she had seen in movies before the world ended. Real fighting was all elbows and screaming and the terror of not knowing if the thing you just stepped on was debris or a person. Ara had a knife and a half-formed plan and approximately zero confidence that either was going to be enough.