Chapter 17: The Ring Part 3

911 30 2
                                    



Takemichi limped his way towards the center of the ring to fight against Fernando Alexander, known as painkiller in Brazil. Little streams of blood was running down Takemichi's leg as he was trying to put pressure.

" You will truly die if you continue my friend, not that I sympathize." Fernando stated.

" Who says I'm gonna die? And if I do, it doesn't matter. I have nothing to lose anyway." Takemichi tiredly responded.

Fernando grinned and shook his head, " I respect you, you know. You are willing to die for honor. Even when no one is in your corner and you are forced to fight."

" Save the damn speech and fight me already." Takemichi lowly retorted.

Takemichi put his blooded fists up to his face and his feet shoulder width apart, one leg extended over the other for balance, stability, and control. Takemichi slightly to a step back, but noticed a tingling feeling in his leg.

' Crap, I'm losing feeling in my leg. I have to figure something out.'

Fernando got into his stance as well, " This is your funeral mystery man. Why not tell me your name?"

Takemichi eyes met with him, his eyes showed determination and perseverance. " Takemichi Hanagaki."

" Well, I will remember you, Takemichi."

Author Note 👇🏾

Hey Siri, play " Legendary (100% motivation training)" by 2pac

Playing song...
( Play the song to get the full effect 🔥)







The bell rang and both competitors charged at each other, Takemichi ducked and weaved two jabs Fernando threw at him. An opening appeared and Takemichi hit him with an uppercut to the jaw, causing Fernando to stumble back.

Fernando quickly shaked it off and laughed, " Oh! We doing regular boxing my friend? Ok, show me what you got!"

Fernando quick jab and a hook Takemichi in the mouth making a scar on his lip.

Fernando did a hook to Takemichi right, but Takemichi weaved under and did a sharp punch to a knockout point between his eyebrow and his ears, but only made a bloody scar on his eyebrow.

This angered Fernando and he clenched his gloves which showed the little spikes on his knuckles and threw two jabs, but Takemichi saw this and quickly faded back and created distance.

" Talk about honor and respect, having spikes in your gloves makes you a fighter? I just see a shortcut to a pathetic victory, a fake fighter." Takemichi breathed.

A vein intruded on Fernando's forehead and hit Takemichi with a hook to the ribs. Takemichi yelped the pain as he took the blow, he shook it off and hit Fernando with two right hooks to the face, causing his eye to swell up.

Fernando threw a hook on Takemichi left, but Takemichi weaved under. Fernando then threw right, left, then right jab, but Takemichi weaved the opposite directions. Takemichi threw a jab on his left, but Fernando blocked. Fernando threw a hook on his left, but Takemichi weaved under and hit him with a hook to his face.

Fernando stumbled and almost fell from that blow, but he quickly cheated his way to Takemichi's wound and struck another blow.

Takemichi stumbled all the way back to the cage and held his bleeding wound, but saw Fernando explode his way to him and quickly put his guard back up. Takemichi and Fernando were exchanging sharp and powerful blows to each other. Blocks, Jabs, and hooks were exchanged like it was dance moves. The crowd screamed and shouted as the anticipation of the winner of the fight is gonna reach its resolution.

AGENT CRYBABY (Discontinued)Where stories live. Discover now