Invincible Beat Up Face Novels & Stories

he threw one desperate punch that grazed my cheek, and I answered by slamming his head into the mat. The crowd went quiet. Like dead quiet. My chest rose and fell like I was breathing fire. I stared down at him . Nikita was out cold. Gone. I fucking won. I stumbled back, blood-soaked, half-conscious, but victorious. I stood in the middle of the ring and roared. My throat burned. My body? Broken. But my pride? Intact. Commander Ivan or whatever his name was stepped forward, eyes gleaming like a damn proud devil. “Well done,” he muttered. I collapsed before I could even respond.

Gene makes the first move, faking a dive to the right but we've trained together so often I know he's going left, so I meet him head on, slamming my good shoulder into his throat and leaving him breathless. He staggers back and I follow, swiping his leg out from under him, he stumbles and falls, managing to roll out from under me as I jump towards him. His fist connects with my face, but it's only a light hit, not strong enough to knock me out thankfully, however, when I turn back to face me, I know by the look of horror on his face that he's seen my shoulder. He crouches down, signalling to everyone he's going for a take down, but taking a second too long to do it and I know it's a dive, al

He had a smirk on as he watched me. I attempted to throw a punch at one of the men but he calmly dodged it. I swiftly got on my knees and took each of their legs. With so much effort, I brought both of them to the ground. They struggled as I pinned their legs with mine. As I tried to reach for the shocker in my back pocket one of them gripped my hair and effortlessly pulled me up. I was now face to face with him. "Bitch!" He spat in my face and gave me a resounding slap that had my gaze unfocused for a while.

He staggered and I kicked out against his chest, catapulting myself and the fucker who held me from behind. We crashed into the cage, and I jumped out of Big Guy’s hold. Whirling around, I pushed off the ground and flying-kicked his fucking face, breaking nose, chin, and cheekbone. Blood splattered everywhere, and he fell backward, holding his face. That would keep him busy for a while. I turned toward Short Guy and smiled. The audience roared. They knew that smile. The look in my opponent’s eyes was familiar: panic and horrified realization.

before stepping out of the way. I glanced at Sophia who smiled at me, the mischievous glint in her eyes. "You are sure there isn't anything else I can do?" I might heal pretty quickly, but that doesn't mean getting jumped was a particularly pleasant experience. She shook her head, "It has to be this, an eye for an eye." I swallowed hard before nodding, then walked up straight to the biggest of the men and without any ceremony, punched him in the face. It was brief, the entire encounter, they quickly overpowered me, felling me easily and proceeded to beat the shit out of me while Sophia stood there, watching them quietly. As soon as they were sure they had gotten their feel

He growled in pain as I kicked him to the ground. He growls as he gets back up again I tried to hit him but he was fast and ducked tackling me to the ground. I landed on my back and he got on top of me then he begins to throw a few punches at my face. Dammit he can through a punch, I have to admit. Before he could hit me again I grabbed his hand and pushed him off my body. I got up and spit out blood then wipe my mouth. I moved towards him fast and slammed my fist into his face making him stumbled back holding his face.

He watched how Lucas unbandaged himself. Lucas was complacent that he will win, since he has mastered this technique already. None from the things he stroke with this remained unharmed, but rather became pulverized by its strength. It made him curious; what will happen if it hit Vacio on the face? That thought made him smirk as he commenced by charging at Mister Vacio, delivering a devastating punch enhanced by his determination and flames that created a huge blast of explosion, an attack which sent Vacio crashing through a nearby tree.

"What do you think?" "Just don't hit the face," Jin Chen pleaded, nearly in tears. The Beatdown "Fine," Sarah Vance noted, watching the scene. "No hitting the face." The words were barely out before Chloe grabbed Jin Chen by the hair and yanked. At the same time, her knee slammed violently upward. With a swift grab and a spin, she pinned his arm and slammed him to the ground. Then, ignoring his plea, she raised her fists and began a relentless assault on the face he cared about most. Even Sarah felt a phantom pain in her own face watching the beatdown.

He smirks as we both crash into each other, I try to use any of my powers against him, but nothing works. “Oh trust, I may not be invincible, but I know how to beat the hell out of you.” I kick my feet into his stomach, making him fly almost fifteen meters back. “Black magic may protect you from supernatural powers, but now let us fight man to man.” I punch him square in the face and he kicks me in the stomach with his knee. “We both know that you will lose when it comes to fighting with honour because you have no honour!” I smirk and jump up. I elbow him in his throat making him groan and cough.

Bruce, weakened and disoriented, could only brace himself for the impending onslaught. Max, known for his brutality in interrogations, took the lead. With a vicious strike, he aimed for Bruce's already battered face. The impact was savage, causing blood to spurt from Bruce's mouth. Each blow served as a chilling reminder of the power these men wielded and their complete disregard for human suffering.