^ his outfit above
So I have a warm up ritual thats a little on the stranger side, in fact it's not even a warm up, it's actually like I'm my own hype man. I just hype my own self up like I jump around and talk to myself looking like a fool, it goes some like this as I talk in front of a mirror
" ARE YOU READY CASPER (jump twice)
FUCK YEA IM READY SELF( pretends to punch a Bitch out) WHO ARE YOU
I AM GHOST WHOS GUNNA WIN, POSSIBLY ME, WHOS NOT GOING TO GO TO THE HOSPITAL AND PAYING THAT BILL, ME"
So as you can imagine the fellow boxers around me think I need to seek mental help.
Buz came to me after my ritual
"Ghost your up" the walk to the ring always gives an adrenaline rush. With all the old men trying to escape their overbearing wife's and dull lives, the women that come looking for a trill, and the young teenagers trying to look like thugs to earn street cred so they can go to school and call themselves a badboy or G. Once I got past all the hollering and cheers I arrived at the ring the other fighter was already on the stage. The ref started talking immediately
"THE FIGHTERS ARE HERE, EVERYBODY PLACE YOUR BETS"
With that said, people lined up putting in their bets. The fighting bell rang, so we started circling the ref ,tho this gigantic human tho... to be honest I think he left the human race and went joined Thor's. Within seconds of the fight started he lunged at me, but I dodged it right in time. I never even saw the second one coming, so I didn't dodge the fist that came seconds after, he managed to clip me right on the lip causing it to spilt.
I felt anger run though my body, I got pissed cause I knew I couldn't cover this up. So I started with quick strong blows to the ribs and as he leaned down in pain brought my knee to his face(which wasn't easy task, him being frankenstein and all) he stumbled a bit, I thought he was going down for sure but it looks like he still has some fight because he managed to lunge at me and then corner me.
Blow after blow came at me towards my stomach, since this was underground there was no rules so did what I thought was best to get out of this situation...........I punched him..well I punched his dick, dumbass wasn't even wearing a guard so he went down real fast. As he covered his jewels it left his face wide open, unguarded. I didn't stop punching till, there was so much blood I couldn't recognize him. When i got up, he stayed down.
"10"
"9"
"8"
"7"
"6"
"5"
"4"
"3"
"2"
"1"
"GHOST WINS"
I felt kinda bad, but i just walked out of the ring .I could care less about the glory to beat someone like that is fucked up but I just need the money, and he would of done the same to me.
As I enter the locker room Buz enters to give me my share
"Here $650 is your cut"
"Thanks, schedule me for tomorrow afternoon fights"
"Don't you only fight on regular fight nights"
"Does it matter why"
He stopped to ponder than finally answered " no, come by around 1:30 pm you'll know when your fighting by 2 pm the latest"
With that I left a throbbing mess and a long ass walk home just to flop down on a lumpy uncomfortable mattress. Doesn't that sound appealing?
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Wow guys I never really expected people to even read this let alone like it so I never really thought to look at my notifications for it I just thought they were updates from different books BUT ITS YOU GUYS SAYING U WANT ME TO UPDATE like wtf I'm actually in love with you guys like thank you so much I was just kinda gunna let this story die but there was so many comments that I didn't expect so I'm continue for u guys, promise I'll write much more in the future. ilysm
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