Just Get Back Up When It Knocks You Down Novels & Stories

Tear flowed out of his eyes as he looked up into the sky. Then suddenly, a voice came to him saying "Get up!' "But I can't" Shin replied "Get up you foolish son of mine" the voice said again "There is no weakness In you" "The numbness in your feet is a lie" "The fear in your heart is an illusion" "The pain you feel does not exist" "So get up" "Get up, oh son of grace" "Get up and fight" "Let them feel your power" "LET THEM HEAR THE THUNDER!!"

Then knocked twice. Just like always.

She said backing away from him. "Why you little bitch!" He said as he swung his fist at her. It was held mid air by Tristan. He twisted the guy's arm and he cried out in pain as Tristan pushed him out of the club. He started punching him when they got outside. "Tris! Tristan! Stop! It's okay I'm okay! Stop." Robyn shouted holding him back. He stopped hitting him but his knuckles were badly bruised. "Robyn....." He said as if shocked by himself.

I groaned, landing on my hip. "Oh my God, are you okay?" she gasped. "I totally took you down!" "Falling’s part of the game," I said, pushing myself up. "Though, I think I bounced better as a kid." "Yeah, imagine that," she muttered, attempting to sit up. She pushed back on her hands like an upside-down crab, only to collapse again. "How do I get up?" I crouched beside her. "Roll onto your hands and knees first." She did as I said.

Blood run down my nose I quickly perform a swipe kick knocking her off her feet. I get up and perform an ax stomp. I slightly bend the knee of my left leg rooting it firmly to the ground and using the right leg to land a backward swing ax stomp, allowing the power of the strike to be concentrated on my heel while reinforcing it with shadow for more power

He surprises me with a quick reaction and blocks me. He comes around to slam his arm into me but I’m able to duck and he misses. We get some space and start to circle again. This time he comes after me. Round house kick to the ribs. I went to block but this man is huge. He knocks me down. I sit to take a deep breath.

Besides, with a quick headcount, it seemed like there'd be even teams today. Wrong. The first time someone knocked me down, I thought it was an accident. Just a shoulder bump that caught me off guard. No biggie. I got back up and kept playing. The second time, it hurt more. I hit my knees hard, and someone stepped on my fingers as I tried to catch myself. It stung, but again—no biggie. I picked myself up and kept going. The third time, it clicked. This wasn't an accident. A sharp kick to the back of my leg sent me crashing to the ground.

Slam turned towards me and smirked a malicious smile. I fought back a shudder as his fist slammed me in the face. I stumbled backward and fell on my butt. He charged at me, and I jumped up only to have him take me down again. He was on top of me. He lifted his fist to hit me, but I got an idea. They said there were no rules…

I could never get the leg to move properly,I got up helping Hunter to his feet. "Okay, Very good. Now you have only learned this method where it's when a person tries punching, but now let's work on how you're going to defeat someone who's tackling you. "It's going to be one long day; I don't think I'll be able to walk out with all my bones intact. -*

If I’m going down, they aren’t walking away until I’m dead. “Ugh, Fuck.” The sticky warmth of my blood drips down my burning skin, casting down around my ear, but I focus on the man now on his feet, turning to face me. The moment he takes a step, he stumbles backward and I know it’s my only chance. I pull myself up, lunging forward, tackling him back into the boulder, his head slamming hard against the massive rock as he crumbles in my hands, falling to my feet.