Invincible Beat Up Face Novels & Stories

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.

He slapped me so hard to the extent my head turned a little to the side and blood splashed from my mouth to the ground. I winced as pain shot through my cheekbones and jaw. “You think that because you’ve married into the Belkov family I can't beat you up?” He yelled as though this was his house. I opened my mouth to answer him after I cleaned the blood from my lips but my eyes widened when I saw Adrian, who was sick, pounce on Jax. It was nothing like I had ever seen. Jax fell to the ground and Adrian hovered above him, landing deadly punches to his face.

He went over and took it, swinging it as he walked up to me. "You bitch. I'm gonna ruin your pretty face for what you did." He held up the stick and I shrilled, closing my eyes as he was about striking me. I heard a thud and the boys holding me let go of me. I slowly opened my eyes to see a guy hitting the two boys who had let go of me with the stick . The tallest guy who was a bit far behind my savior,on the ground ,clutching his stomach in pain, moaned as he suddenly stood up and headed to my savior. Almost throwing a punch to the back of his neck, my savior spun and gave him a blow straight in his face before giving him an arm throw. The boys ran off without looking back. I sighed and hun

A knock to my abdomen causes me to drop Nova, and I flail so her head doesn’t hit the floor before I look up into the face of the shithead, Raven. “What the fuck are you doing?” I ask, placing Nova on the ground and then standing up to face the one guy I’ve been itching to punch since I met him. He grins, then moves to punch me in the face, and I grab his fist before landing two shots on his side, then one in his face. He draws a knee up to my groin, but I block him and push him away hard.

Werewolves heal fast so he must have been hit real hard. Speaking of punches... A blur of motion flashes to my left, and something hard, Vincent's fist, slams into the side of my face. I loose my balance and I hit the ground with a graceless thud. On my ass. "Son of a, " I groan, my hand flying to my cheek. Vincent, a pack member, the boy with the ginger hair, stands over me, smirking. Dork! "Fuck you," I mutter, rubbing the sore spot.

Down he went. Vance watched, arms crossed, letting his crew test us. I took a punch to the ribs from a third guy, grunted, drove my knee into his gut, then forehead to nose. Cartilage crunched. He staggered back clutching his face. Declan had two on him now. He blocked a bat with his forearm, hissed but didn’t slow, swept the legs of one and stomped the wrist of the other until the knife clattered away. Shotgun guy raised the barrel. I lunged, tackled him around the waist, drove him into the asphalt. The gun went off into the sky, deafening. I wrenched it free and tossed it into the ditch.

Immediately after, she jumps up and hits Unstoppable in his head with her shield. Moaning as Justice flips over him, he places his giant hand on his head. "I got this," JumpStart says, running to Unstoppable as he stumbles around. Spinning his stun batons in his hands, he leaps into the air and slams them down onto Unstoppable. Roaring so loud, the whole prison shakes, Unstoppable claps his hands together and squeezes JumpStart. The attack knocks JumpStart out and he drops his batons. About to fall to the floor, Unstoppable instead catches him. Pulling his arm back, he then throws JumpStart like he is a sack of potatoes.

I snapped back. As much as I hate to admit this, he’s very freaking strong. I once saw him getting in a fight with two college seniors. One of them punched him on his face, another pushed him and he didn’t even move, that’s when the thought came into my mind, is he freaking made up of bricks? The next thing I saw, he broke the nose of the guy who pushed him and it was a K.O to the one who punched him on his face.

Ivan asks while lifting me off the ground in the next second and trying to figure out what kind of first aid to administer while he panics. “Relax.” I say finally, standing on my feet by myself. “What the hell man!” I yell at the asshole who clearly doesn’t know how to take his defeat and swallow it down. “We fight till the other person surrenders.” He responds while clutching the left side of his face that’s now bleeding from the blow he had received head on. “What kind of fucked up rule is that!”

But the melody, which was the soundtrack, was new and it was making me feel strange, small. I feel the blows on my arms - They are poorly positioned. Needs to improve more, not a big deal like that. I look up and focus on his face. I was serious and wanted to get this over with. I do a front kick on his thigh and jump up gaining strength and height to kick his face that leaned forward. I turn my torso gaining speed to elbow him in the face and kick him in the stomach to make him fall. I mount on top of him and punch him hard in the face seeing that he has already blacked out.