Ultimate Showdown Novels & Stories

he finishes. This man is sick. When did this happen? He's delusional. He's a murderer. "I love you baby girl, but I can't have you stand in my way." His claws come out and he raises his hand high in the air. I close my eyes and just picture all the good things in my life and wait. There's no way I can beat him. He's too powerful. I wait and open my eyes when I hear a loud groan. I look and see Pierson on top of him.

" To never go back." He took the flag off his shoulder and slowly touched its tip on one of the lights on the candle stand. The fire caught on the flag started spreading slowly as it burnt the flag of the United States of America. Without a word, he walked out of the table and headed to a bowl where he dropped the flag and let it burn. Then, he returned to the table. With a wicked smile, he said " the mighty eagle shall fly no more for the reaper shall reap the eagle. " He smiled again. " The time has come. Let the game begin." Positioned on a part of the wall, a small camera recorded the events of the moment.

Now a judge, or whatever you call it, appeared between the two of them with a microphone. -Welcome back to yet another fight! -As you know, this will be our place now. We came here to have fun! -applause- In this corner we have the champion of champions Colton Daaaashner -applause and shouts- And in this other corner, we have the deadweight champion Esteban Beckhaaaam! -more applause- This time, the prize will be the biggest ever! Five million dollars! -shouting- That's right gentlemen, with two hours of fighting, ten rounds! Who will be the winner? Now it's time! Let the fight begin! The guy gets out.

—Scott squealed when I held up my hand. He obviously didn't think to see the claws. Suddenly the guy fell on his side. His eyes rolled back and radiance radiated from his skin. — Oh...— Dean said quietly. — And what, is all this supposed to look like?— — Hmmm.... Ask someone else, I see ultima for the first time.— I'm talking slow. — I saw death!—Scott stammered.— I saw it... It seems to me for some reason that you are right. What should I do?—

He gently set me down, adjusted his sleeves, and turned around. Then, he threw a punch. Edward—caught off guard—stumbled back, blood streaming from his nose. Before he could recover, two security guards pinned him by the shoulders. "You son of a—" "Keep your voice down," Nathan said calmly. "You don't have the right to speak loudly here anymore." Edward exploded. "Fight me one-on-one! Hiding behind security—what a joke!" Nathan smirked. "I do what I want. That includes not wasting time on people like you."

Defeated. ---

"I can't wait! How does someone like that even have the nerve to live? Hurry up and die already!" "Someone like her deserves to be erased completely! She's nothing but trouble if she's still alive!" "Execute Quin!" - "Order!" the judge called out. The courtroom fell silent as the verdict was being deliberated. Everyone waited with bated breath for the judge to announce the verdict. They couldn't wait to watch me get torn apart, my heart and kidney ripped out for all to see. The judge's stern gaze swept over the room before he announced icily, "I declare the defendant, Quin Olson, not guilty!"

"You're as smart as they say you are, Ms. Claude. You know where our bottom line is." Lauren turned her head away. Guilt was gnawing at her, and she could not look at me. Yes, smart and cunning and cutthroat as they came. And she used all her cunning on her own husband. Felix did not say anything, though he was giving me a challenging look. Then, he unraveled the box on the desk. "Have some cake, everyone." Lauren, who'd been so calm and cunning during the negotiation, snatched the box. "Don't move, Felix. You're allergic to peanut butter. I need to check the ingredients."

The LED screen shapes a heart, and I watch it break into two on the screen, “Umbra makes the rules, and for this fight… There would be no weapons.” “9 minutes 0 seconds.”