Round 1 Fight Mortal Kombat Novels & Stories

They don’t take their eyes off me and again, Gamma Gabe states the rules and yells fight. They both lunge at me at the same time and I know one of them will land a fist on me, I duck low and sweep out Jackson’s feet, he stumbles to the left, I come up towards Richard and land an uppercut to his sternum, but he also lands a left fist into my side. Jackson regains his footing and charges low at me, taking me off my feet. My legs wrap around his midsection and my body swings between his legs, I punch behind both his knees and he let’s go of me and I fall to the mat. I roll away as his knees hit the ground and I spin, kicking him in the side of the head, just as Richard, kicks me square in th

The terror must have been clear in my eyes as someone close saw the look on my face and laughed. A fight to the death?! I was sick with fear and nobody here could help me. They had to stop this. I searched the crowd, seeking for Nathan. I would beg, I would crawl and beg if that was what he wanted. Anything but fighting her. He waited until the roar had died down to speak again. "First round is five hundred dollars. First round starts now." He didn't need a mic to say anything. Every one here could probably hear a pin drop. I looked up, a feeling dragging my eyes to the top tiers of the arena. I caught sight of Nathan seated with his legs crossed as he observed me disinterestedly. Carolyn si

They stalked forward and stopped in front of the alpha to take a bow. “Contestants! Take positions! Each one of you will be going one-on-one with my women here. If you manage to stay on your feet for a full minute, you win. But if you hit the ground, and they keep you there for a ten-count, you’re out. You will be fighting one versus one, and you will be going in the order of your current standing positions. For the first round, you will fight in your human forms,” Alpha Zain paused and the smirk on his face widened into a full-blown grin.

She was getting into a position strategically chosen to get to Bardo if anything should happen. Ten minutes later, everybody stood outside, and the Zetas made a circle around us. I stripped down to my underwear, took the shorts from Falcon, and pulled them on. The rules for a dominance fight were basically the same as with any other claim fight, except with this one, we’d fight to the death. We would be allowed no weapons and no shifting. I was ready for him. I could already tell he was strong, and that he relied on his strength. His punches would hurt. I knew instinctively to keep my head out of the way.

Our fight was an open fight of mixed martial arts without any safety precautions or gears. "I'm going to be the referee," Seth said, coming between us and breaking our gaze. "It will be only one round match. Opponents A and B Start the match" he yelled and we started attacking each other. I was blowing my punches and he was dodging it. I was successful in punching him in the face, gaining a point. He just smirks after getting punched by me and the next thing I know he moved while shifting his legs and landed a kick on my side. It was not that powerful but it made me lose my defense. It made me angry.

he finally says, walking to move Kory to the side and stand in front of me. "Perfect. Now, we'll have fifteen-minute fights. Like I said, the goal is submission so whoever is on top at the end of those fifteen minutes wins. We'll start with you two," he points to the first guys, "The rest of you move to the side with your opponent and wait for your turn. You two, get undressed." Jason and I walk together to the side and stand there in tense silence for a couple of seconds as the first two guys disrobe and shift to start the fight.

Someone was astounded. "In the first round, he fought against the top talent of the Asian martial arts world, Katou Hui, the top one of the younger generation in Japan, but he killed Katou Hui in one move!" Someone said in fear. "Although I only picked up scraps in the second round, I met Tianzhu’s the No.1 martial monk, Wu Chi, who was obsessed with martial arts in the third round. As a result, this battle was too exaggerated. I fought to the peak and even won."

he yelled. My dad is a detective for the State police, been doing it for years. He’s also an MMA fighter and has the belts to prove it. I look at myself in the mirror and take my thick long hair and put it in a tight bun, the last time I left my hair down my dad used it against me. My mocha chocolate skin and hazel eyes shone against the bright sky lights of my bathroom. As my dad and I stood facing each other in the game room, he attacked me with a barrage of jabs and kicks. This time not only was I pissed, but I was also good and ready. I blocked and deflected each one and put him on his ass with a roundhouse to his chest. He recovered quickly and grabbed me around the waist trying to thro

Chief Lamlord was deep into his sleep that he hadn't noticed anything. Jackson put on his glove as he stared at Chief Lamlord. He was happy that he had finally gotten his prey at his hands. Jackson stared at the picture lying beside Chief Lamlord. It was his mom's face in the picture. “Mum?”. Jackson said as he drew nearer to the picture. At that point he got confused. “What on earth is Chief Lamlord doing with his mom's picture”. He thought as he picked up the picture. As much as he wanted to kill the Chief Lamlord,he wanted to know what he had got to do with his dead mum.

- "Hey. There really is another battle going on. Lucky for us we came to watch this fight.'' ''Too lucky. Isn't that Ban up there and the one who is fighting there is the Princess.'' ''Can't wait for this. I am so bunking this class.'' - The crowd's excited too. Drake: Well then as your class supervisor I will hereby bear witness to this fight and see that both competitors will abide by the rules and share a fair fight to the end. This will be a best of five round. However you may choose to surrender after the first match. Each round will be a knockout round. I request the healing team to be on standby. Now then will both competitors come forward to each other and wish for the best to win. B