Future Card Buddyfight 100 Novels & Stories

Lucas laughed, “I’ll win and use the Black Card for two months. I’m ready to lose two million to you!” “Alright,” Fernando replied without hesitation. “Grandpa, Uncle, you two be the witnesses.” They nodded immediately. Xiomara didn't care at all. For her, the Supreme Black Card was only valid for three days. If they lost, Lucas would only use it for three days. If they won, they would get two million yuan. This bet was not a loss at all. "He he!" Lucas laughed smugly. "I've heard many bosses say that the president of Royal Entertainment Company will definitely come. So you're bound to lose. The Highest Black Card will be mine!"

All of a sudden, their attention have been caught by the announcer’s voice as he said aloud his another announcement. “Ladies and gentlemen, today is the first day of the game. We will call this fight, “The Fittest Fist”. Out of twenty-two players, only twelve should remain. Every player will fight with bare hands. No weapons. I repeat, no weapons. Anyone caught cheating will be beheaded automatically!”

He had no wife, much more a girlfriend, [except if Sabrina's willing to do it with him. "You'll do the photoshoot tomorrow before the coach arrives, and you'll have a full training session starting Thursday. You have a night of pleasure but do not play too hard." Sabrina was giving instructions as Sol continued to check on the stack until he saw a familiar card slipped into one of his documents. It was a Joker card. "What's this?" Asking suspiciously. "Right, you are familiar with the King's Game, right? Well, you are the unlucky one. Somehow something significant about that card. You'll be facing each fighter in the league."

I had just walked out of the estate when my phone rang. Lorenzo's name flashed on the screen. "Bella," he sounded tired. "Jules is fine. Just a light sprain." I said nothing. "Listen, I know you were angry earlier," his tone softened. "I'm willing to forgive what you said to Jules. I know you were just worried about me." Forgive me? I almost laughed out loud. "There's a big game tonight. I need you there with me," he continued. "Just like old times. You're my lucky charm."

The name was announced and a small heightened girl with her face covered with a black mask and a small pistol could be seen hanging on her waist. "Bunny Baby with her great sword being a berserker will take on The gunner "Devil Chick" for the fight number 4, it's going to be a big one we will see a battle between swords and guns, let's see who comes out on top, start your betting now, and Let the fight begin", Jake leaves the arena as soon as he finished announcing the next fight.

They all know if they give us the opportunity, we’ll kill them. “Boss says there’s going to be a premier fight next weekend. Top four of you will go at it until there is only one left standing. Seats are starting at $50,000 each, but I get a front row seat for free.” He smiles at me, giving me a big toothy grin. Half of his teeth are gone, the other half are rotted. I can never tell if it's his body that reeks or if it’s his mouth. Either way, he always smells like something that died in the middle of summer and has been baking in the sun for too long.

Jason turned to leave but he stopped midway as he heard Carrillo's question. “Are you good with cards?” He was pleased that he found what he was looking for. “Of course I am.” “Great if you can beat Mr.Jason he's going to give you ten grand.” Carrillo made the deal, leaving a smirk on Jason's face. “Let's raise the stakes. A hundred grand each, winner takes all. That's all I have left here and I'm willing to double it.” “Be careful what you wish for.” Jason startled everyone as they turned to see him.

She looked disturbingly calm, like she hadn’t just knocked three guys down. Alex swallowed hard. She was crazy—he could feel it now. Louis curled to the side, barely conscious, but still aware of the chaos around him. The girl stepped forward. Alex backed away slowly, fear creeping into his eyes as he noticed something stitched on the back of her jacket: #5 MMF. “Shit,” he muttered. She smiled. “More like bitch,” she taunted, stepping closer. “You’re one of the MMF fighters?” he asked, horrified. The MMF—Midnight Match Fighters—was an underground casino where people bet on street brawlers.

In the realm of South Yarra in Melbourne Australia had been a fast-rising entertainment industry. This burgeoning entertainment industry had caught Wesley's attention. It was a new industry but it had quickly risen to prominence, even posing a formidable challenge to Finn's Media, the reigning giant in the field of entertainment, becoming a major competitor to Finn's media. This fast-rising industry is known as Brightlights and it caught Wesley's keen eye. As a seasoned and astute businessman, he recognized the immense potential it held. With his extensive resources and unparalleled ambition, Wesley had devised plans to invest in and ultimately take over this rising star. Therefore, he start

the young teenager asked holding up her phone. “Yeah.” Taz leaned down as the black-haired girl positioned herself and held her phone up to get the picture. She squealed again and then ran back to her dad. “I think that you have a fan.” Brute laughed. “I’ve never had that happen before.” Taz said quietly. “Keep moving up like you are and it will probably happen quite a bit.” Brute encouraged. “I will be happy if I can get a Bellator fight.” She admitted. “What’s a Bellator fight?” Toad asked a little confused.