As soon as Vasquez hit the ground , the crowd went crazy with cheers.Anyone that heard them now might even think that Saul had been the preferred winner all along.Their cheering almost sounded like it was born of pride and happiness over Saul's win but if you listened closely enough to all the guttural moaning they were doing,you would soon realize that they were only that way because they got to see a fight,a bloody one at that.They did not care for the identity of who was down and who was the Victor,they simply cared that their sights were fed.Two men stepped forward from the shadows of the outer part of the cage,no one knew them but it was quite obvious that they were Vasquez' men.They were both as tall as the men that had locked the fighters in the cage,and although it had seemed impossible at first to find men that looked even more fierce,they managed it okay.They approached the cage in subtle steps and the crowd began to go quiet as they noticed them,they each shut up unti
Clay was still smiling when she heard the commentator talk about Saul punching the Referee, this time she released The mute and laughed out as soon as she heard what Saul had done.It was so out of character for Saul that it made it even funnier to her.Saul was surprising her so much today that she wanted to sit and reminiscence on it all,alas,she couldn't very well do that."WELL,IT WOULD SEEM THAT SAUL IS NOT VERY SATISFIED WITH HOW THE REFEREE WENT ABOUT HIS WORK AND THE MULTIPLE BREAKS HE TOOK AS HE HAS JUST SUCCESSFULLY SIGNED A WARNING OVER TO THE REFEREE !!!",The Commentator said amidst laughter from the crowd and the Commentator himself.Clay eyed The mute for a while and when she was sure that he was immobile and would remain so for a while still she turned around and looked out the cage,in the direction that Saul had taken, searching for him. She found him a moment later,he was standing over the referee's body and holding out his hand for the man to take.Clay laughed.Onl
The Commentator stared at Saul as he settled down without an apparent care in the world."You can't be here",He iterated as he watched Saul munch on his snacks.Saul stopped chewing and turned completely to the man,his mouth still open from the chewing he had been doing.The Commentator's voice was different from what it sounded like over the speakers.Over the speakers,he usually sounded like he was jesting, trying to lighten the mood of a fight or just being humourous in general.He had projected an image of a jolly man and without thought , they had all accepted that image that was being projected on to them."WELL,THE FIRST FIGHT IS DEFINITELY FINE AND DONE WITH. IN SUBSEQUENT FIGHTS,WE KNOW THERE WILL BE QUITE A FEW SIMILARITIES AS EVERYONE WILL WANT TO END THEIR OWN FIGHTINGS AS SOON AS POSSIBLE !!",As he spoke,his eyes remained on the person he was speaking for, Saul, who was already looking at him first.Sitting next to him and listening to his voice in this manner, because he
The twins had never been ones to fight whilst having a lot on their mind.They had never stopped to think of plan of action or how to defend.When they fought,they were always only about two things.How fast they could cut their opponent open and how much they could make them bleed.When they had heard that they would both be fighting against one man,they had not particularly had any issues with it.They did not care about numbers in a fight,except you were counting number of bodies.And so,they had come here to make Juan in to one of those bodies,they did not care to win and have a loser.They had come with the intention of winning and having a dead body by their feet.Except, this was not working out as their intended dead body was refusing to be a dead body.They had both watched him fight several times,he was Vasquez' gauntlet dog,his top dog and they had expected something within that range but the man they were fighting seemed like a completely different individual.He was faste
" OH HO OH !!! SOMEONE SING ME A FUCKIN LULLABY !!! I NEED TO GO INTO LA LA LAND AND WARN JUAN OF THE IMPENDING DANGER ON HIS BODY !!! ".The commentary was a bundle of unhidden excitement as he spoke, laughing at Juan's predicament.Saul watched Juan from above, sitting above he had such a good view of what was going on down there.He could see Juan quite well and he could also hear The Commentator's jabbering quite loudly."NOW WAS THAT UNEXPECTED?!? NO,OF COURSE NOT!!! IT'S THE TWINS!!! AND THEY ARE CALLED SINS FOR A REASON!!!",He yelled while the crowd cheered back, obviously agreeing with his words.Saul only stared,it was not his place to say anything,they had all known what they had been getting in to and no one had made them do it.These were words he spoke to himself so that he did not have to sympathize gravely with the man in the cage.A man that was obviously mourning.Even if he was doing it in his own asinine way and subjecting himself to fights between people that had n
Both th Commentator and Saul were quiet for a while after Saul's words.Sympathy.Or was it empathy that was more in need in such a situation?Saul had never known or been able to tell the difference between the two words.It had not made much of a difference since he had almost never had any reason to use the words sympathy and empathy before.The Commentator's hand climbed up to cover the mic,his second hand climbing too to cover his first hand that already covered the mic."You are mistaken",he whispered.Saul looked up at the Commentator's words wondering hat he meant and if he had been truly talking to him.The Commentator was already looking at him,he had a small smile that did not reach his eyes on his face."Mistaken?",Saul called,to be sure be heard right and true.The Commentator nodded solemnly before turning to look at the crowd before them."No one will be sympathetic of Juan,most especially not me.The world is full of pitiful people and among those pitiful people,we are
" AND WE HAVE OUR SECOND WINNERS !!! THE GIGGLING SINS HAVE WON THE MATCH UP AGAINST JUAN !!!! ". The crowd erupted in cheers,the sound of their joyful Whooping shaking the very core of the arena. It had long been proven that the crowd did not care who was winning they just wanted someone to win and an excuse to cheer. From the top of the field where the Commentator's seat was placed,Saul stared down at Juan's fallen body in the cage. He had come to avenge his sister and even if he thought that he had not done that,he had somehow managed to preserve her memory and everyone knew that,now everyone would remember his sister for the longest time,that had to be more than he had hoped for. Besides,he had been pitched against two men and he had done his darndest and everyone had seen it, that was what really mattered and Saul had a feeling that even the twins knew it too . Everyone had seen how they usually acted when they were excited or when they were assaulting someone and right now,
June was at a loss of words.It was not just a loss of words that was bothering her.She was also unable to fathom exactly what she had found herself in.How was she supposed to take her fight seriously when she couldn't even get her temper to stay still because of this terrible person she had been paired with.She was using terrible because she of course could not think about a better word,not because she thought terrible was the best description of her situation.June stared dumbfounded, everyone probably thought she was having the time of her life,fighting, when she was actually here listening to weird shit and practically becoming a psychologist.She would leave here probably as a psychologist and a murderer because she really could not hold back anymore.The fighting between the two of them had been lax for a while but June was naturally competitive and hearing that two groups had already finished was eating at her.And even though there was no meaning attached to finishing in th