Fights Back Novels & Stories

Iyong isang kamay naman ang susuntok dapat ng hulihin ko muli iyon at madiin na hinawakan. "Are you really a member or Mafia? You are too slow." "I'm not done yet." sumipa ito pero agad akong ng back flip at 'saka s'ya ang sinipa ko sa bandang tiyan. Napa-atras ito and the people make a sound 'Woah!'. Parang nasa Underground fight lang ah. Sumugod ito at pinaulanan ako ng suntok, umiwas lang ako ng umiwas hanggang sa mapagod s'ya at nasuktok ko s'ya na sanhi ng kan'yang pagkatumba.

Then he solemnly said, "Be careful. Don't hesitate to come back. And if ever something happened, do not let yourself be bullied. Use violence if you have to." Frost can't help but grin at her Grandfather. What her Grandfather means is that Frost can use her magic attributes to defend herself. And if ever someone did bully her, she can thrashed and beat that person with no worry because they got her back. "I definitely wouldn't let myself get bullied, Grandpa. That was in the past. I have learned how to fight now. And that's their huge loss." Frost said while a smirk was plastered on her pretty face. If she was still on Earth and anyone saw that smirk, they would definitely pissed themselves

I need to get away from him! I stood up straight as my training kicked in. I needed to do my part as the man approached me. I aimed a swift kick at his knee, making him stare at me only. That kick didn’t help. Oh, fuck! The man stared at me and turned me to face the wall. His one big hand grabbed my wrists behind me, while his other hand slid on my pants and pressed my butt cheek painfully. I used all my remaining strength to use the back of my head to fight. Tumakbo ako nang mabitawan niya ako at lumabas ng pinto na pinasukan ko kanina. Hindi ko alam kung napuruhan ko ang ilong niya pero sana.

At hindi niya napigilang umiyak muli. Pero biglang— bahagyang gumalaw ang daliri ni Billie. “Billie?!” napatayo siya agad. Pero hindi niya binuksan ang mata. Hindi pa. Pero ang paggalaw… sapat na para mabuhayan siya. “Okay,” bulong ni Mariel, yakap ang kamay niya. “You’re fighting. Good. Keep fighting. Come back to me. Come back… please.”

“Yes, They better not mess with the woman I like, because they won’t like what I can do. So, if you hear their gossip, just ignore it. But if they cross the line, fight back— akong bahala sa’yo ok? Or just call me,” Hindi ako makapaniwalang nakatingin kay Zach, talaga bang sinabi niya ‘yon? Fight back? Tapos siyang bahala sa akin? Aba’y kagaling naman talaga. Ibang klase din ang lalaking ‘to mag-isip. “Hays, hindi mo alam ang ginawa mo Zach, Alam kong gusto mong tumulong about Miguel pero kasi 'yung mga sasabihin ng tao sa akin, paano naman ako di ‘ba?”

"You shouldn't let him do this to you, bakit hindi ka lumalaban?" "Kasalanan ko rin naman—" "No! What do you mean, kasalanan mo? It's not your fault, Ciara! Wala kang kasalanan, wala kang ginagawa. So please, don't you ever let him do this to you again! Its.. it's breaking my heart seeing you like this, seeing you suffering. You're a woman like me, Ciara. Hindi dapat tayo nakakaranas ng ganito, kung parati niya 'tong ginagawa, then don't hesitate na lumaban! Paano mong nasisikmura na parati ka na lang sinasaktan nang hindi lumalaban?" She blurted out, seems so furious about the fact of me not fighting back.

But he manages to deflect it as he throws up a forearm block without even looking at it. “And you’re telling me that you can protect yourself? But you can’t even give me a single hit,” he mocked. I gritted my teeth. This man is really something! Bago pa man ako makapagsalita ay balewalang binuhat niya ako at mabilis na isinampay sa balikat niya na para bang sako. “Take me down!” I punched his back as much as I could, but it feels like hardened steel.

"You don't have the right to say no to me." "I have all my rights, Mr. Belanger. I can say no to yo—" pero hindi ko natapos ang aking gustong sabihin ng biglang dumapo ang palad niya sa pisngi ko. Isang malakas na sampal ang natanggap ko mula sa kanya at nawalan ako ng balanse sa sobrang lakas ng pagkasampal niya. "That's what you get for fighting back, bitch!" duro niya sa akin.

ngisi kong sambit na siyang ikinangisi rin ng lahat maliban na lang kay Angel. They'd make puppies look tough if we punished them now. They're like kids waiting for a spanking and expecting us to go easy. No, we're not like that. We're not fucking like that. It's an insult, a slap in the face. I won't let them be helpless victims they'll be crushed if they don't fight back. They need to put up a fight, to show they have teeth. I want to see some grit, some fire in their eyes. Don't be a doormat, don't be a punching bag. If they're gonna take it, they better take it standing tall.

malamig na sabi ni Marco, “But you’re predictable.” Si Lena ay huminga, nakatingin sa kanya, at ramdam ang bawat alaala—ang trahedya, ang sakit, ang pangungulila—lahat ay nagbigay sa kanya ng lakas na hindi niya naramdaman noon. “I am not predictable,” sagot niya, matatag. “I am me. And I fight for us.” At sa susunod na iglap, nagsimula ang serye ng atake—mata-mata, braso-sa-braso, kick sa kick.