Mario Vs Crash Novels & Stories

Costello signals to Mario to open the locks and he obliges immediately. Horror blasts through my veins as Mario is yanked out of the car like a common criminal. Costello pulls him to the front and within seconds, punches start to fly. “What did you do to them, you traitor! Answer me!” Every single one of Costello’s words is followed by a punch. For five full seconds, I sit in shock, staring at the horrifying sight in disbelief. Mario never attempts to fight back. His head is lowered to the ground. He only trembles as he’s hit over and over again.

A low, guttural growl rumbled from Mario's throat, reverberating through the room like thunder. “Whatever you see man." The man replied, pecking my forehead. I recoiled. Before I could process what was happening, Mario was already moving. He crossed the room with the speed of a predator. The man beside me barely had time to react before Mario grabbed him and flung him against the walls like a rag doll. The man groaned weakly, but Mario wasn’t finished. Before he could even try to stand, Mario descended on him, raining punches on him.

Mario spoke. "I am fine, Mario; you can go ",, Crystal smile. "Are you sure?" Mario asked, and crystal nodded. "Are you both together " mia spoke, eyeing Mario, who walks away from their sight. "no, he is just a friend", Crystal spoke, looking down. "well, it has been a long time, crystal," Mia said, sipping her drink. "you remember me," Crystal asked, surprised. Mia rolled her eyes "how can I forget my childhood best friend, I just don't want to give any explanation to Mario about how we know each other "

Without warning, I let my feet slip out from beneath me and dropped, letting the weight of my body pull us both down, praying I wasn’t about to smash the back of my skull against the tiles. As I went down, the water sprayed me right in my face and I almost missed the comical look on Mario’s as he lost his footing, throwing out his other hand in an effort to catch himself. His full weight landed on top of me, but I was prepared and used his surprise to twist the arm I was holding, forcing him to release his grip around my neck right before he crushed my windpipe. There was a crack above my head, and I hoped it was his forehead. Or his nose.

"That detective was my friend and partner. And you will pay for disrespecting him!" Mario then advanced toward him. The man threw a punch at Mario, and he didn't dodge. He was struck. Mario fumed and struck him once and he lost his balance. Before he could gain balance, Mario grabbed his head and slammed it to the counter, shattering an ashtray upon impact. The man fell to the ground totally disoriented. Mario got on top of him, grabbed him by the collar as well, and began punching him. Blood began splattering after three heavy punches. But Mario wouldn't stop. All he saw was Juan Carlos' face as he punched the man.

His stomach churns, and he starts to vomit. Worried about Mario's condition, Max takes him to the hospital for a check-up and treatment. In the end, the doctor recommends that Mario be admitted, he has a concussion and has lost consciousness multiple times. The money he earned from the fight has to go toward paying his hospital bills. Mario feels helpless, unsure how else he can earn an honest living. Maybe he really should take Ms. Inez's offer? he thinks desperately, his body still sore and battered from John Banting's punches.

I asked, my voice low, every word heavy. “I’m just telling the truth,” Mario said. That was it. My blood boiled. My fists clenched on their own. I didn’t even think. My hand flew up and smashed into Mario’s jaw. He flew backward and crashed into a small table. The glass on it broke. The lamp fell to the floor with a loud sound. “Valen!” Bailey screamed, running forward. “Stop!” But I didn’t stop. I jumped on Mario and punched him again. Then again. And again.

Mario and I were looking at them like deers caught in headlights. Mario cursed when Dominick angrily threw the file in his hands on the floor and stormed towards us.

Ann replied sarcastically and Mario clenched his fist. “Why are you against me? We we’re all working towards one thing before..” “Don’t give me that crap, I know your main plan was to kill Roberto right from time, you tried to first time but didn’t succeed that’s why you became close to him, thinking it’ll be easier” Ann replied, grinning and Mario fumed, his nose flaring with anger. “Don’t try to be his Cinderella, it’s better you stay out of this or you would have nothing left to call your” Mario threatened.

What would it do to Michael if he killed someone? In a matter of seconds, one thing was very clear. Mario didn’t stand a chance against Michael. I held my breath as Michael hit him over and over again. It reminded me of the fight he had with Koreyon, but only more savage and as soon as Mario was unconscious, Michael stopped. I watched, shocked. He stopped. Michael stopped before he killed Mario!