Kyle Cartman Fight Novels & Stories

He clearly thought Kyle was just goading him. “I’m serious,” Kyle said. And to prove his point, he grasped hold of the door handle and twisted it. The metal screeched as he levered it up and snapped the lock. The man was suddenly on his feet, his eyes wide with interest. Kyle hauled the door open and stood there, facing the man. He was a big guy, a good few inches taller than Kyle and definitely heavier. Without pausing, he thundered forward, barging Kyle out of the way.

I screamed, punching her relentlessly until I was hit on the side of the head and toppled off ‘Kiara’. I was so busy beating the crap out of ‘Kiara’ I completely forgot about the one rule Bryant made me memorize as if it was the ten commandments. Something I’ve never done during any fight before. Never turn your back on your opponent. Levy stood over me. Through the pain of my throbbing head, I didn’t think twice before sweeping his feet from under him and rolling out of the way. I didn’t check if he fell or not. I looked at Kiara and narrowed my eyes at her, “I’m not done with you,” I snarled at her. To my surprise, she smirked at me.

Suddenly, my headphones were yanked away from my head. “Sabrina, quit the bullshit. I'm not in the-” My words were caught off by the four boys standing in front of me. Jake, Owen, Kian and Erin stood above me, staring down at me which had been our favorite stance since junior year. Jake was the one holding my headphones. “Well, would you look at that? The little rat came back for senior year. You have some balls on you, Carter. I have to give you that.” I didn't want any trouble so I didn't say anything. I just hoped that my lunch won't end up being worn as a hat again. It was my last year in school and I just wanted peace.

TYSON I've fought countless wars and got injured and bruised severally with different packs. A lot of people have annoyed me in one way or the other but it's never compared to the way I'm feeling right now. I wanted to burst with rage as I gasped in disbelief as Kyle was all over Zenevieva, kissing her like his life support. I took the chair closer to me and hurled it with all my strength to his head but the idiot got lucky and dodged.

He flinched a little but I was amazed by his resolve to eviscerate me as growled, he decided to not move back. “We will see who will lose this time, Denzel,” “We surely will, Kyle,” After announcing the war on both sides, Kyle’s steps retreated, determined to shatter me but I had firm faith in myself and my pack. I would crush him this time too.

Kyle looked at me, blood came out of his mouth as he smiled, his teeth mostly shattered. “Do you really think that I would be telling him anything because you popped my eye?” Kyle challenged. I raised an eyebrow at his strength but left the comment and action to Artur. The man was angrier with him, and his methods seemed to be harsher than the ones I had in mind.

They both recoiled at the sight. “Holy shit,” one cop said. “What the hell is that?” Rage flooded Kyle, and before the cops could react, he snapped to it, grabbing each, with a single hand, by the chest, and raising each high above his head. They were big men, but Kyle was bigger—much bigger—and much, much stronger. He raised each higher and higher, and before they could react, he pulled them back and then brought them together, smashing into each other. They both collapsed to the steps, and Kyle stepped up and stomped on their heads, killing each of them.

Kyle held his throbbing cheek and stood up. "Who was talking big earlier? Why aren't you boasting now? Weren't you planning to humiliate me?" Caspian chuckled. Kyle was at a loss for words. He felt a chill down his spine as he looked into Caspian's menacing eyes. "These few slaps aren't enough, it seems!" Caspian declared. Kyle was stunned. At the next moment, Caspian delivered a kick toward Kyle's lower body. "Oh!" Kyle clutched his groin, rolling on the ground in agony.

"Mother fucker!” Mother fucker, indeed. I dropped my arm immediately as I stared at Kyle, sheer horror gripping me. What does he mean by mate? Surely not what I think because - that cannot be. Maybe I heard him wrongly. I cannot, will not be mated to my foe. To my target. “So she really is your mate then?” The lady asked and Kyle just smiled with a shrug. “Can feel it in my head so yes, I believe she is.”

They moved aside to give enough space. Sighs, "Okay. So, the rules are simple. Fight with fairness. No shifting and no using of powers. Just mere strength. Okay?" *Nods* "Then, you may start." Right after, Kyle launches towards Kian, throwing a punch. Kian dodged it. He lets Kyle to attack and just wait to avoid it. Only pushing him away. The [ack members are amazed by how swiftly their Luna is avoiding every attacks. Kyle is getting angrier because every attack he threw were all in vain. Kian is just keeping his poker face. When he deemed it's time to end the show, he attacks Kyle using his martial arts. It wowed the audience.