Chapter Thirty Nine: Ten Seconds In Heaven

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       Linda arrived to my room with Joe at her side. I zipped up my leather jacket and picked up my Gucci wallet. She chuckled while checking both Ralph and I out. We had to get a little bit dressy because this is an event for us. We're paying a visit with civilization and other humans. That makes me very excited. She had on a sports bra, the shortest pair of shorts that I have ever seen in my entire seventeen years of living and fishnet tights covering her legs. Her hair with six braids going down to her back. She looked really hot. Why am I even thinking that? I am positive that I am attracted to boys. "Damn you look great. Did you do your hair yourself because I love it?!" I complimented her.

       Joe steps forward. "Actually, I did it." He revealed and seemed very proud of his work. I would be too it's beautiful. "Oh wow Joe that's amazing." I say enthusiastically. "Why thank you. Now can we get on with going to the match? I want to see my new best friend kick ass." Joe said trying to drag us out. "Ok ok let's go." I laugh as he shuts the door behind all of us. "And I highly doubt that I am going to kick ass out there. I'm still kind of new to the game." Linda admitted nervously. I put my hand on her shoulder. Her smooth and silky skin meets my palm. "You broke a girl's skull once, you'll be fine." I encourage her in a morbid way.

Twenty five minutes later, we made it to the arena where the fight was being held. All four of us were lucky enough to go through the back entrance since we were attending with one of the stars. "Ok, the way to the ring is on your left, sit where you want. But I have to go backstage for a minute to talk to my manager." She explained. "Ok, well the next time we see you it will be in the ring, good luck honey." Joe wished and gave her a peck on the cheek. This place was overwhelming. Already there were so many people. We had been lucky enough to get four seats in the second row. The last one being available for whoever wanted to take it.

Soon enough, the entire stadium was filled. Damn. How was Linda's manager able to book her in such a large place like this if she's just a beginner? She must be extremely fucking skilled for a beginner at professional fighting. The lights went out and the audience got louder like we were at an ordinary concert. Is it really that serious? Joe and Ralph were clearly excited. I wouldn't say that it showed because I couldn't see either of them. That changed when the lights boomed on and a a woman who was twice the size of my good friend Linda was entering through the right side of the stadium. Shit, now I am scared that Linda is going to lose and be humiliated. You don't win every single attempt at doing something, but all three of us already know the outcome.

Ralph booed at the opposing woman to compete in this fight. "Oh shit, here we have Shredder! She's a fan favorite and is marked as being undefeated! She's also my personal favorite." The announcer narrated. There was an uproar of shouts and applause for this very muscular woman with blonde hair tied back. Then my friend made her entrance. I could not be more angry with an audience. They were all booing and telling her to get off the stage. Everyone's sportsmanship is very low. "And now here is her opponent Skull Breaker! Who is known around here as the slug." The announcer insulted her. She turned due to disgust at the sounds booth above us and rightfully gave the middle finger to whoever it is discussing the entire fight.

Both women stared intensely at each other when they were in the middle of the ring. This moment is very anticipated amongst us. The referee blew the whistle signaling for the fight to begin. Shit. Linda is caught off guard when the woman with Shredder as her stage name punched Linda in her face. My jaw clenched and I made the direction of my head go to the back of them room so that I didn't have to watch. Oh shit. I didn't know that my dad and Robert Plant were friends. Wither that's Robert Plant or someone who looks just like him. You know what, I'm going to ignore who he's with and just focus on the fact that we are in the same room. I miss very much and if I could run into his arms then I would. But not right now when we're not supposed to be here in the same proximity. I was supposed to wait for him to come get me. But no he's just as intrigued as my friends are.

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