Chapter 2 (Bo)
"Ladies and gentlemen, well mostly gentlemen. The moment you've all been waiting for. The fight of the night between the all american girl Brittany "The Barbie" Calvin, and the National Underground Women's Champion Bo "Boudica" Kern." I hear Tony announce from the middle of the Ozone.
"Ladies and gentlemen, weighting at 115 pounds and standing at 5 feet 7 inches tall, I give you the one and only Brittany 'The Barbie" Calvin." Hearing the crowd booing Brittany is all the energy that I need to get pumped up. She is wearing bright pink leggings and a bright orange sports bra to match, with her feet bare. She comes out with the only song approved for a tanned white girl.
"Hit me with your best shot"blares through the speakers as Brittany stands in the center of the arena floor. We don't fight in a ring because we can't fit one in the basement door, so we decided to just set down a mat to ensure that we don't crack our skulls on the cement floor.
Then all of a sudden, the music ends and I hear Tony once more. I say to myself "Its showtime." And position myself behind the curtain of the boiler room.
"Now if you will all look in the direction of the boiler room, and welcome back to the Ozone the best thing that has ever happened to the Underground, my best friend, the hot, the undefeated and the National Underground Women's Champion," I hear as he pauses to letLose yourself by Eminem play which makes me start jogging in place. "standing at 5 feet 8 inches, weighing 125 pounds of pure muscle... I give you...The One, The Only, Bo "Boudica" Kern....." calls Tony as I make my way through the curtain.
I look around and hear people shouting my name, cheering me on, yelling at me to kick her ass; like I need anyone to tell me that in the first place. I stand up tall with my ripped blue jeans and my black tank top on, barefooted, walking to the center of the Ozone, ready to kick some major barbie ass.
We stand face to face in the Ozone smirking at each other, waiting for the bell to signal for us to fight. I just really want to get this fight done and over with so that I can go home.
"Ya'll ladies know the rule so I won't repeat them unless I have someone that has trouble hearing..." He looks from Barbie to me to reassure himself.
"Alright, go to you're corners and wait for the bell." he adds and leaves the Ozone to stand along the edge.
All of a sudden, the bell rings and the crowd starts to cheer wildly. I zone everyone out but the one that is circling around me. I focus all of my attention on Brittany and watch the way she moves.
I can see that she stays low and blocks her face but not her gut area. She also doesn't keep her feet planted on the ground. She is jumping up and down, and ducking, like some sort of chipmunk on crack. I can take her out in twice the amount of time it takes her to plant her feet back on the ground. But I want to take my time with this fight so that I don't lose it.
Just then she takes a swing at me. She gets me in the jaw. Its stings like a mother, but I quickly recover and force myself to stay calm. She tries to swing at me again and misses this time. At the same time she swings at me, I grab her arm and twist it behind her back and force her knees to give out. I take the opportunity to lift her up and slam her on the ground, using a move called the arm bar takedown, that my father taught me to do.
She cries out in pain and writhes on the floor. I take that moment to take a deep breath and glance over at Tony to see him talking to the asshole from the hallway. When his eyes meet mine he smiles at me and tells me to continue. The guy from the hall just looks at me and smirks with sparkling eyes.
The next thing I know I am on one knee and Brittany is looking up at me smiling. That is it. I have had it with trying to keep the match going. Bitch is going down. As I'm getting up she takes the opportunity to kick me in the ribs as hard as she can and brings me once more to my knees. I swear it feels like she broke something.
Getting up I jab her in the gut about seven times, until she is down. I then leap up and wait for her to get up. She gets up holding her stomach. We square up again, but this time I take the opportunity to uppercut her in the jaw and she staggers back a bit. I see her foot come up into a roundhouse kick and before she can hit me, I grab her ankle and slam it to the side and watch her stagger once more.
"I'm going to fucking kill you, you dyke. No wonder why you're still single and your father left you. He was embarrassed that his daughter was gay." And that was the last of it. I feel myself losing it again but this time I am aware of what I am doing. I hit her with a running knee and get her dead in the face. She goes down and I leap backwards and then go right back at her and start pounding her face while she is laying unconscious before me.
The next thing I know is Tony is yelling at me to get off and trying to pull me off. But I can't stop hitting her. I feel myself shove Tony away and then I go right back at her again.
Just then strong arms come around me and lock me in. I am still trying to get at her but am lifted up and forced through the crowd that have stopped screaming and are now all in shock at what they just witnessed. I am thrown in the boiler room and am fuming in anger and horror at the fact that I lost control again. As soon as I was thrown in the boiler room, I ran to the furthest corner and curled my arms around my knees and rocked back and forth while staring into outer space. ❦❦❦
Tony comes in five minutes later with a worried look on his face. He opens his mouth to speak but then closes it as the door opens again and the dude from the hallway enters. I don't know what to think or do, whether or not I should just call the cops myself or if I should just run. But instead I just turn around and curl in my corner.
I hear rather than see someone come up behind me. "Don't touch me. I don't know what I am capable of at this moment. Just wait a few more minutes. Please." I say before whoever is behind me has a chance to touch me.
"I'm so sorry, Bo. I couldn't stop you, you just-"
"Please, Tony."
"just wouldn't listen to me. I was so scared th-"
"SHUT THE HELL UP, Tony. JUST SHUT THE HELL UP." I yell at the top of my lungs as I leap up from the floor and go face to face with the Tony. I don't want to hurt him or anyone else for that matter but I just want him to shut up and leave me alone.
Then I am being pulled away and come face to face with the person that has been pissing me off all night. I have had it. I told no one to touch me until I calmed down. So I end up slamming my fist in his face. Then he gets me in the sleeper and everything goes black.
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Short StoryWe've all read books about guys with problems and the girl having to become the hero... But what if that was in reverse............. My name is Bo Kern and this is me.....
