Jack Gilinsky Imagines Fight Novels & Stories

Jack lied on the floor, barely breathing. "Where is Ken?" I demanded. I heard more footsteps descending the stairs. A mass of light blond hair and vigilant emerald eyes. Agent Flint Knight stood there, armed, "Games over Dr. Shaw. Lower yourself on the ground, hands where I can see them. Do it now."

Within a minute there was a huge circle made, as if anticipating the upcoming battle. Stood in the centre was Alpha Wicknace, Jimmy and Julien. Jimmy was wielding a huge axe. My eyes flitted to Selene to confirm she was unhurt. Apart from looking pale and cold she was uninjured. Good. Now to focus on killing those who put in this situation.

He was something else entirely. Before I could fall completely, I raised my gun and tried shooting again. This time I didn't hit him, but Zack was able to trap him while he was trying to dodge again. "Xavier, stop fighting us," I ordered but he glared back at me. "I'll stop fighting you when you get back to your senses, you fucker!" He shouted and easily broke out of Zack's hold. I ignored what he said and instead got ready to fight. -Jake's POV-

It's because it makes me horny. “Hmmm, so much for wisdom.” I rasp, eyes on the broken furniture on the floor. The overhead red light beams down on us, sparking the embers of my desires. “Why don't you show me…” I pause and spit out blood. “What makes a fight fair then?” Igor's grip on me loosens, giving me the grace to step away from him. In a heartbeat, he strikes with his fists, and I launch into action, forestalling his attacks with my arms and fists.

They stand, heads drooping, in a line before their headmaster. "I have never seen such a display. All three of you are easily old enough to know better than to behave as though you were in some common bar-room brawl." Limping, holding his ribs with one hand, battered but not bowed, Chad says, "I'm sorry, Mr Kalkowski, but I couldn't not help when Jack started picking on Jenny." The old man surveys the penitents, noting that Jack is the only one bearing serious damage. His lower lip is badly swollen and split and one eye is already closing. Chad has a rip in his shirt and another at his knees. Jennifer appears unscathed, but....

Are they all as incredible as she is? Oscar is called up to fight against the Royal Gamma, Jasper. This should be an easy win for Jasper—he’s one of the best fighters I’ve seen in camp. But Oscar doesn’t make it easy for him. The two exchange blows and grapple back and forth in a display of skill and endurance that has the crowd captivated. Just as the timer is about to hit the ten-minute mark and declare a draw, Jasper manages to get Oscar down, forcing him to submit in the final moments.

He's a good liar. Jax pulled back the microphone. "So, nothing is going on between you two?" He asked. "No." Liam and I both said at the same time. Some of the guys started whistling and yelling for me. Jessie P.O.V. I was hiding in the fight club with the guys. We all wore jeans with hoods or hats to cover our faces. We stood in the back. I looked up when the guy in charge announced that a girl was trying to become their newest fighter. My eyes literally popped out of my head when I saw Julie in the cage with a guy that could eat her whole.

However, I was quick to react, blocking his assault with a defensive technique Jake had taught me during our rigorous training sessions in the fortified training room. The impact resonated through me, a testament to the force behind Grinjo's attack. But the defensive maneuver held, preventing his knee from finding its mark. I stood firm, the training ingrained in my muscle memory guiding my actions. Grinjo, slightly taken aback by the resistance, stepped back, cracking his neck as if warming up for the next move. "Not bad," he acknowledged, a flicker of respect in his eyes. The moment lingered, a brief pause in the ongoing chaos of the battlefield. It was a recognition of skill, a shared und

“Oh crap! What are we going to do now?” Lydia asked Joe as they stood back to back with the three Ginxes around them. “We’re going to have to fight. We don’t have any other choice,” Joe replied. Without uttering another word, the Ginxes attacked simultaneously and as they launched themselves at Joe and Lydia, the kids grabbed onto each other’s hand and closed their eyes while screaming in anticipation of the clash. The Ginxes all brought down their swords against them but what seemed like a field of energy formed around them and grew big quickly and it blasted the Ginxes away from the kids.

“I’m fighting tonight.” For the first time in years, silence slammed between them. Then Milo barked out a laugh, incredulous. “No fucking way. You? In the pit? Grimm doesn’t fight anymore, remember?” But the look on Rhett’s face killed any more protests. “Fine.” Jake flicked his cigarette into the dirt, a slow grin twisting across his mouth. “Fuck. This is gonna be one for the books.” They nodded to the men at the back, who yanked the prisoner forward.