Novel & Cerita Reality Fights

Just fight on. ~The end~

Stiles and Wilbur had yet to officially fight, yet it already looked terrifying. They did not dare to imagine what would happen next. Just when their spiritual pressures thrashed violently, Stiles sneered. He placed his palms together. The spiritual energy in him got even more violently intense. "Kid, I'll let you witness my Realm Demon. It would be your honor to die this way." Stiles started the fight with his ultimate move right away, which was also his Domain, the Realm Demon. A Space Rift over 20 meters long appeared right above his head.

My eyes were trained at their moves and I had to admit that they were both extremely good fighters. ‘Well of course they are, you bloody fool. What did you expect? A newbie throwing their life away at a competition that might land them on their death bed?’ was the valid and inarguable point my subconscious flung at me. I could feel my eyes widen at how cruelly they were doing it here. The brunette was already on his ass, trying to protect his face in vain from the punches his opponent was throwing at him. It was bloodier than the Underground Place. At least there, we had a few rules and even if they were barely paid attention to, the few that knew of them respected those rules.

If she was nervous, I was sure Aiden would be all out anxious, knowing that soon, his mate would be in danger. "You're going to be alright, Sam. You've nothing to be afraid of." I tried to soothe her worries and make her sure of herself. I had seen her in the practice sessions fighting in both human and wild form. She had learned quickly and fast and had become a skilled fighter in a very short time. The muscles she had developed were proof of her prowess in the fighting arena. "Is it true Zara has come back?" she asked, her eyes narrowed at me as if I would keep the truth from her. So, that's what she was so antsy about.

He was in his prime, and I had absolutely no interest in ever fighting with him. I didn't think even Ray could have taken him, and Ray was one of the most natural fighters I'd ever met. He was trying to teach me to be the same way, and it was going alright. He told me that there were three types of werewolves: those that were born natural fighters, those that never learned to fight, and those that became natural fighters. Ray was the first type. I just hoped that if I couldn't be the first, I could be the third. Ray was hopeful about my fighting abilities though, so I wasn't too worried.

The scuffle escalated as they keep digging there for two days not paying attention to our demands' 'After people in the village learned about what they did to our holy land we all reached there in a big group holding sticks to fight the intruders to protect our land' Rishin kept telling 'They all backed down for that day but returned the next day. Those bastards!' another man with dark brown hairs said with frustration. 'After a week of tussel we made them leave this area but we are not sure as those detritus being always come back again after few days' Rinshi sighed

Maybe I left it with the grocery bags. I internally facepalmed at my stupid self for not knowing what to do in situations like this. I’d watched like a hundred movies and read many books with fight scenes. I thought it was cool when they fought and really wished to try it out but when I saw the opportunity to fight in front of me in real life, I couldn’t even think straight. Chase was thrust into the ground by their fire flames, I guess and he had transformed back. He groaned in pain trying to sit up but failed miserably while blood gushed out of his wounds both on his legs and forearm.

he said in all seriousness. I wore dark-gray sweats and a navy T-shirt. I had athletic shoes and would keep them on but preferred shoeless dojo style fighting. My crew was waiting at the entry to our dorms. They fell in behind me, no one talking. We were early and I didn’t expect Gia for another thirty minutes. Mr. Caleb was waiting. Matteo and his crew were there. “No shit,” said Mr. Caleb. “This will be fair. Tap out or go unconscious and the fight stops immediately. Keep your pretty faces pretty and nothing permanent.”

This fight… Is not like the others.