Aurora Borealis

Fight Night

It was about three o'clock when we here a knock on the door. I jog over to open it but before I do I smile we are going to play this up.

"who is it?" I say

"the big bad wolf" the voice of Kind Drayton responds

"if I open up do you promise not to eat me?" I say turning back to Dom trying to hold in a laugh who is walking towards the door shaking his head.

"I promise"

"ok, I'm coming out" I say opening the door

There not only stood the king but multiple other wolves who like scary villains in movies who look at me like I'm the most ridiculously person here. My cheeks flare up a hot pink as I don't think I have ever been so humiliated in my life.

"come along little piggy" King Chase said hooking his arm into mine. We head back to the main floor using the stairs. Before I have a chance to walk down he scoops me up bridal style.

"don't want you to get winded" he said carrying me down the other Alphas look astonished and some send glares at me, so I stick my tongue out at them and giggle as many of them look like they just ate the worlds sourest candy and had to keep a straight face. I laughed even more. They already view me as weak so why not play it up, If snuggling up to the King helps the Pack why not?

"Are you being mean to those poor Alphas" King Drayton said around the corner and heading down another flight of stairs.

"I feel I have to do them a service and tell them they are all ridiculously too serious Chase" I say using his first name I hear a couple scoffs and coughs.

"I know they make all these meetings so boring being serious Alpha this King that its really awful you don't know the half of it" he says with a striking smile. As we finish the last set of stairs. Putting me back down on the ground and continuing walking forward. I can feel the glares burning into my back, but I just have to pretend I don't know.

We walk till we enter a large area I can only assume is the gym. A couple training mats litter the floor as all the other weights and equipment has been pushed against the walls. The dark hardwood is cold on my bare feet, and the white paints amplify the harsh florescent light. A crowd has already gathered.

"Alright everyone rules are simple you pick a fight and don't stop till either person taps out" King Chase said

"alright I feel its only fitting to have our little spirit wolf go first" he says with a wicked smile, all the attention snapped to me I walk over to the mat and start looking at the crowd while I stretch my already warm body. "Any challengers?" I question. "I will challenge" the man who walked behind me on the stairs said approaching me. "challenge accepted" I said he was probably mid 20 looking with a huge scar on his face and black hair. His muscles twitched just waiting in anticipation. The crowd hushed to a whisper I have a feeling he is a worthy opponent.

"ready... FIGHT!" he king screamed. I launched myself at this man, he has to get low by crouching down opening up his inner thigh for attack, as he jumps to counter my attack, I catch his hands and put my feet to his bent knees making us do a full circle with me landing on top. Leg on leg hand on hand. He starts pushing me back together instead of in our star position. I let go of my left hand as his fist connects along with my claws. He knocks me off, he is bleeding from his jaw badly he starts shaking as he whips the blood away his eyes changing to his wolfs eyes, he lets a roar and charges I kick him square in the stomach, but I wasn't fast enough retracting my foot as he locks on and flings me into the crowd like a rag doll, who doesn't have time to move. I land on a couple people I get up much faster than before. I run back into the rink with a scream. I jump at him straight up he catches me in the air. I slam my arms right into his locked elbows and bring my head crashing into his causing him to stutter back a few steps as I kicked him repeatedly until he dropped me. But I wasn't fast enough we tied as both of our hands were wrapped around each other's neck. My nails digging in while his strong grip forced the airway to constrict. "tap out" he struggled out. "no" I breathed the last of my air out. I gripped his throat harder his face red and splotchy mine must be going purple by now. Everything was going fuzzy the crowd cheered loudly as neither party gave up. I closed my eyes to keep focused, my hands remained tight on his throat till I couldn't feel anything.