Commander Fist Fight Novels & Stories

Axel rushes over to him. “Drop the fucking can!” Axel shouts. I turn just in time to see him kick the gun out of Axel hands and jump on Axel. It was so fast I almost missed the whole thing. Damon rushes over to help our brother. I turn my focus to Sadie, I pick her head up, I feel it is wet under her head. I frown. I pulled my hand away. my eyes widen when I see blood covering my hand. “Get her the fuck out of here!” Damon orders

His eyes became big and round as he grabbed my hand away from his throat and twisted it. I cried out in pain. "You shithole!" "Bitch!" The Commander's face was red. Veins popped on his sweaty forehead. He grimaced at me. "You don't deserve an easy death."

My eyes widens at his audacity. Even though the War Lords and Diff’rent Strokes have been enemies for three years, there had rarely been any fights between us despite our Bosses's bloodthirsty lust. We have always avoided bloodshed no matter what but Dante just shot my solider without blinking. I raise my gun and shoot at his right hand man in retaliation and then all hell lets loose. I see some of my men fall behind me and I know that this time both sides will suffer tonight.

Victor’s fists clenched as he approached the central office, where their leader, a cunning man named Ivan, was waiting. Ivan smirked as Victor entered. “Ah, the mighty Victor. Finally, you’ve come out to play.” Victor didn’t waste time with words. In a flash, he lunged at Ivan, his movements fueled by rage and fierce. The room erupted into chaos as Victor’s team engaged Ivan’s men. The fight was brutal but swift, with Victor emerging victorious. He pinned Ivan to the ground, his voice a deadly whisper. “This ends now. You will never come near my family again.”

“Break their momentum!” Three rogues lunged at me together. I ducked the first strike, slammed my elbow into another’s jaw, then drove my claws across the third’s chest before kicking him aside. My warriors clashed against the formation, trying to break through, but the commander moved fast, redirecting his fighters like pieces on a board. He wasn’t just strong. He was smart. I shoved forward, ripping through the line until we were finally face to face. Up close… he smelled like blood and smoke.

Words weren’t needed at this point, if there is a need to speak then we would have to use our fist. Before the charge, I had pushed my sword back into its sheath, there was a reason for this. Something tells me that the main battle would be happening inside the conference room and I intend to keep my sword clean, it would wait for the real show. As I got to the rogues, I was the first to attack,I swung my fist, hard and fast and it connected with the nearest rogue’s jaw, sending him stumbling back. The second one lunged, claws out, but I ducked low and drove my elbow into his gut. He grunted and backed off immediately.

Could I have upheld a rule thinking I would be the exception. Clutching my fist hard, I ground my jaw. My inner wolf begs to be released and I may be slipping out of control. “What did you do to her?” I ask with grated teeth. “What do you think? I can walk you through every single detail if you don’t mind. She was a fighter.” Rage burning through my veins, for the first time, I lose control and my fist hits his face. I hurl my best friend and second in command to the ground.

"Mysterious Demon, I'm banning you from street fighting." My world shook as those words left his mouth. Spinning. "What are you saying?" I asked stepping forward to help me keep balance. "Dominic, I'm saying that I'm not letting you street fight anymore." He stated it as if he wasn't crushing me with every word. Street fighting's all I know. It's my life. He knew that. He couldn't just-

Taz warned, and Kaide's face turned cold. “I have no idea what you’re fucking talking about, and you’re going to get pummeled for that!” He snarled as he attacked first. Taz blocked his attack with ease, but it was more of a false attack from Kaide as he punched Taz squarely in the jaw, and the crowd cheered for their commanders.

Fisher was still replying to the commander but Mikel chopped off the commander's head with just a shot of bullets. "That's why we are with him!" Mikel referred to the commander's dead body after shooting him as Fisher was about to encounter him with a wave of anger but other team members encountered and started killing the soldiers