Act 4- Part 5

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( Meanwhile)

( Nikki's P.O.V.)

( Alleyway)

" Come on Nikki," Striker said as he stepped closer. " I know you can do better than this, or do I have to bring that slut of a sister into the conversation."

I snapped.

" There's that look I know and love," Striker said as he reached over his shoulders with both hands and grabbed his silver tonfas. 

Not thinking, I bolted towards him.

He easily blocked me of course. 

" You better calm down," Striker said as his mouth slowly reached my left ear. " You wouldn't want your heart to give out on you, cross-breed."

" You think I don't know how to control myself?" I asked him. " I suggest that you should pay more close attention."

My left foot went for his left knee and made him lose balance.

I also upercutted him then stick a high dossed autoinjector in the right side of his throat.

" Master at hand-to-hand combat my ass."  I said as Striker fell unconscious.

Knowing he would be opening his eyes within minutes, I injected him with two more. 

" Don't you think that's overkill?" Chad asked me as he walked to my side.

" It's the only thing that will keep him down." I told him as I got up. 

" Let's move him inside and restrain him before he wakes up."  One of the detectives ordered. 

I moved out of the way so the police could do their thing.

" I need you to tell me the truth," Dad said as we watched the police take away Strikers unconscious body into the department. " How did you know how to beat him."

" Nat and I were part of their group," I explained. " But when we figured out that they just kill Twilight's even if they were innocent, we left, and Emilio followed."

" How many more are them are still here?"

" There should only be two left," I told him with a serious face. "  Beretta and Cole." 

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