Chapter 6

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Chapter 6

I think sometime during the ride I fell asleep. When the doors open I jolted out of my slumber. The guys faces are priceless. "He's going to kill us..." one of them mutters. I just smile and walk out, "Take me where I need to be boys. I don't have all day." The biggest one grabs me, "You'll get what's coming to you," he says venomously. I smile, "Hopefully it's breath mints, because I found a guy who really needs some," and I point to him. He pushes me and then throws me over the shoulder. I leisurely poke him with the glass in his behind and he throws me onto the concrete. I wince in pain from the sheer force of the impact. He smiles, "Finally, you feel pain." I throw the glass into his eye and he falls back, the guys behind me have looks of terror. I smile and say, "I think I can find my way in...or you can help me." They quickly nod and lead me to an elevator. We go down like, a million floors, and then we end up in a dungeon like place. There are cells and mats on the floors. I see Mister, he is walking over with a limp, I chuckle. He sees me, "Glad to know you still came." He grabs me by the arm and pushes me onto a mat, "You will be fighting our best fighter, whom has never lost a fight. She has beaten men twice her weight and a foot taller than her." I smile, bring on the stupid bitch then. I look to the cells and everyone is looking out at me. They are just looking at me and then I see her. I can't believe my eyes. It's the one girl I can't stand, before anything happens Mister starts talking again. "I hope she kills you. Then I can just tell your parents you're dead. Then they'll know they failed as parents and protectors." He smiles wickedly and in that moment I loathe him. I get in his face, "You better hope she kills me, because if I make it out of this alive, the gunshot won't be in your leg. Remember who's dealing the cards asshole," I spit out with pure hate. He looks like he wants to crawl into a hole, but he quickly regains his stone cold face. He goes to walk away, but I kick the bad leg. I was going to stomp on it, but she called my name. "I can't wait to pummel you into the ground Charles. Then you will finally know who's better. You judged a book by it's cover. I however have read everything about you. Your skills are zero to minimum, and I'm going to enjoy snapping your neck." I smile, "Then what the fuck are you waiting on? Bring it on Barbie." She snarls and lunges onto the 30 foot long mat. The look on her face is a look of pure hatred, and I internally smile. I'm going to love kicking and punching it off her face.

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