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Heidi's POV

"...FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!..."

The crowd chants in the background. I watch as a bulky guy walked into the ring with a cocky smile on his face.

I wrinkle my nose, he was obviously on drugs because no one is ever that muscled.

He was obviously a rookie from the way he thought he could just flick me away. I smirked into my mask, putting the whole scared act into practice.

The announcer called our names, his was Chase, cocky name for a cocky man.

I turned around a winked at my boys who were enjoying the show. The only one with a hint of worry in was Adam.

The announcer finally got to my stage name:- Veronica, my grans name.

"...FIGHT!!"

I crouch down, grinning as the man comes barrelling towards me. I crouch and count the seconds till he'll be close enough for me to do my signature 1 move KO. I decided against that, I want him to suffer for being a cocky little shit.

I kick up just as he reaches me, my heel implanting itself into his stomach. I quickly dart to the left as he crashes into the cage walls.

He seems to be angry and I laugh, winking at him and taunting him by doing flips and cartwheels.

I face away with my back turned and carry on, quieter, waiting for his steps to come nearer.

Quick as lightning I whip around and lay upon him, eventually knocking him out. I grin and take a bow, laughing.

******

My boys meet me backstage and I grin, "He had it coming!!" I say smirking.

They laugh and pull me out the doors where I freeze and hide behind Aiden.

Tom is stood outside glaring at them

"I suggest you leave her alone! She's too good for you! Does she even know you come here-" He stops mid- rant as I appear, once again smirking.

"Heyyooo! yeah, um, They aren't goin to leave me alone and I force them to come here so..." I say calmly.

"I'll see you around." He mutters.

"Hopefully not!" Me and the guys say at the same time laughing.

*****

Today was Saturday, a week after the funeral and Tom was still pissed I managed to knock him out which resulted in some amusing stories of my childhood fights past around our group.

I had won all my fights this week, my worst injury? A fractured rib..and before you say 'OMG! who gave it to you?!' I did it by jumping on the end or a rake... not exactly clever...

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(A/N):- wassup dudes and dudets? how's da life ? Well enough off that.....

Enjoy

DaisyMaeXX

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