[18+] Vincent is the last human on earth. Nobody really knows where he came from, but he still continues to live a normal life with his friends. The rest is history...
#69 - Furry (9/27/21)
With Kei by my side, things seemed a bit better. Her muscles seemed a bit bigger than before, and her eyes store deep into anyone who dare looks at her. Lance and his three goons stood before us. The wolf walked up, his hands folded behind his back.
Lance: "What you got here, Vincent? A bodyguard?" He shrugged his shoulders. "Seems like a pretty pussy move to me." Kei hissed.
Vincent: "Shut up."
Lance: "Heh, you're feisty. I like you." He said. "But look here." He sprung forward, his finger in my face.
Lance: "I want a fair fight. One-on-one."
He said "fair" in a weird way. He's probably going to jump me when my guard's down, so I have to stay on my toes. I get into my fighting stance.
Vincent: "Ok then," I breathed deeply. "Bring it."
Lance's friends backed up, and so did Kei. The wolf stood about 10 feet away from me. He smiled and adapted a casual street-fighting stance. We stared at each other intensely. A short cat cheerleader stood up with a whistle, while a few other cheerleaders counted loudly, waving their pom-poms.
???: "Three! Two! One...!" They said, doing multiple poses.
TWEEET!
???: "FIGHT!"
We both ran towards each other, screaming like animals. Of course, he was on the offensive, throwing a flying kick. I slid under, both of us on parallel sides of the field.
He landed, and I started running towards him. I threw a kick and a punch, but he parried, throwing me to the ground.
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I rolled, and charged forward. I went for a reckless punch. He blocked, punched me in the gut and shoulder tackled me, launching me a few feet back.
Shit...might have to play dirty.
Dazed, I looked up, seeing Lance running swiftly towards me. I grabbed a clump of dirt and let fly, making him coil back, covering his eyes. I lunge forward and perform a devastating dropkick to his stomach, winding him. I heard an audible "daaaamn!" from Kei.
We were both out of breath, on our knees and gasping for air. His eyes pierced mine.
Lance: "Heh...Not bad..." He wheezed, rubbing his stomach.
Vincent: "Could say the same..."
I took offensive, pushing forward. He covered his hands instinctively, but I jumped over him, kicking him in the head twice. I landed and hopped on his back, putting him in a chokehold. He stood up, elbowing me in the side. It stung badly, but I grit my teeth and tightened the hold. I noticed his face was turning blue, but he swerved and fell backwards, his entire weight falling on me all at once.
