Fighting Scene Writing Novels & Stories

Aurora clenched her teeth, her face, a mask of fury. The sound of the horn indicated the start of the contest. Without delay, Aurora leaped forward, her sharp claws aiming for her face. Vivian dodged effortlessly, retaliating with a hardened fist. Aurora groaned and staggered backward, a drop of blood slipping from her nose. Then, she lunged, moving like a cannonball, struck at Vivian's chest. The smug look on Vivian's face faltered, her expression finally becoming serious. Aurora’s body moved like a blur, her strikes were acute and precise. While Vivian didn’t fight, she danced. Her movements were like a cunning snake, flexible and deadly. I could see pains flash in Aurora’s gaze as Vivian’

Rina’s feet pounded against the earth as she ran. The sound of growls and shouts filled the air, guiding her straight to the training grounds. Her heart raced faster than her steps, and her hands shook as she pushed through the last stretch of the path. She reached the grounds and froze for a moment. Dust rose in the air. Kendrick and Rowland were fighting like wild beasts, their wolves’ power pushing against each other. Rowland’s rage seemed endless, and Kendrick’s strength came with calm control. Both men struck hard, their blows echoing in the air.

Director Cauan Santos pondered for a moment. He couldn't risk damaging Josh Angelito's precious face on the first day with a fight scene. “I know!” he exclaimed, snapping his fingers. “Let's go with Scene 28 from the first draft of the script!” Helena felt a chill run down her spine. As a screenwriter and editor, she knew every comma of that script inside out. Her eidetic memory instantly brought Scene 28 to mind, and her expression darkened.

Exchanging glances, they gave themselves signs and one left. ******************* Wiping the blood off her nose, the lady stood with bent knees looking at Xavier panting as he stance for battle, ready to lash out. With fists positioned above each other like a boxer, she stood ready to fight too. In a glance, she sped towards him with legs high up crashing towards him but she shielded the kick with his two hands crossed like a barricade. Freeing up his arms while the lady's arm dropped down, he moved his fist toward her lower stomach punching her so hard that she had to cough up blood and saliva.

She did it on purpose so that everyone from different angles would be able to see the perfect picture she intended to show. The Elites were staring at it, wondering what the elder was planning to show. Second later, Boom! Bang! Wham! Waaah! Support us at N0vElBIIN(.)NET Charge! Attaaaack! Ting! Ting! Ting! Shing! Swoosh! Woosh! Chaotic scenes with thunderous explosions ringing everywhere around the area where the scene was playing. It was in the middle of a battlefield!!! Everyone exclaimed in their minds. The scene was in the middle of the battlefield where humans fought with monsters, demi-humans, and humans themselves.

He asked curiously. "Yes. He can fight very well." I was yet to reply when I heard Adrian's voice behind me and I frowned. "He wasn't asking you," I replied and rolled my eyes. Jason chuckled, shaking his head as he stared at the script. "You have to fight with someone here. In this scene, you will catch an assassin, and beat him up but you will sustain an injury to the side too. After that, you will return to your lover, who will be..." He paused as he turned around to look at Adrian and he frowned.

Great strength surges through my veins and I grab another one and another one until the floor is a blood mess of ruined flesh. "You think you are so tough, right?" Kelly stops filming and angrily gets up. I think she realized her plan won't happen the way she thought. "I am going to kill you" Kelly screams and instantly starts chanting. Her hands are raised towards me, and her cold eyes are deep pits of black. My strength starts to waver but I fight it. The headache becomes unbearable, but I try as hard as I can to remain on my feet. I don't have a backup and if I don't fight her, she will leave me dead here.

Adam saw Nick’s genuine terror and his hard blue eyes softened. “Nick, this is not going to be anything like Shelley, I promise you. We’re going in there to get Mia, we’re not waiting for anyone. OK? That isn’t even up for debate. But before we go charging in, we need to know how many there are.” “God, Adam." Nick shook his head, gestured at their muscular physiques, toned and tight from years of professional fighting. “We can each take five easily.” “And if they have guns?”