As they advanced forward, they suddenly halted their steps as a lady blocked their path. The lady was currently wearing only a lace pant and bra, and the rest of her body was out in the open. A cigarette was in her mouth, and a tray filled with bundles of dollars was held in her right hand."Welcome to the arena, gentlemen...and..lady.." The lady greeted with smoke oozing out of her mouth. "My name is Mary I and am the bet collector." Mary introduced."Oh, I see." Jordan replied."There's a fight coming up immediately after that fight. The fight is between Wig and Bowly. That girl fighting currently is called Wig, and Bowly is still in the changing room getting ready for his match." Mary informed.Hearing the words of Mary, Jordan shifted his gaze towards the ongoing fight between a lady and a man.While glancing at the two fighters, Jordan noticed something. The face of the male fighter was already filled with both sweat and blood, and his two eyes red and swollen. Even his nose wa
"Winner, Wig!" The referee announced, and the crowd erupted in loud noises.The steel cage was opened and Wig stepped out of the ring and began to walk away. As she made her way back to the dressing room, Perez just couldn't get his eyes off her.The strength she displayed against her opponent was just out of the world. Her body structure didn't looked like that of a professional bodybuilder. She had a hot slender body, yet her strength was like that of three men."You don't have to fight her, man. We can just sit here and watch other fights, and at the same time we remain vigilant." Blake muttered."Nah. I want to fight her. Even if I lose the match will help me know where I'm lacking in my trainings." Perez responded confidently. Blake saw the determination in his eyes so he chose to mind his business and respect his decision.After exiting the ring, Wig made her way back to the dressing room to get herself ready for the next match. She sat on a bench and pulled out her gloves befor
Wig exited the locker room and made her way to the ring. The moment she stepped inside, the whole crowd began to cheer her name.Perez and the group still sat in their spot as they waited for Mary to collect the bets finish before giving them a go-ahead.Mary walked around with the huge tray in her hand as she collected bets from the audience. Everyone was busy placing their bets on Wig as usual and no one gave a fuck about her opponent.Only a fool wouldn't place a bet on Wig after seeing her performance these past few years in the ring.After collecting the bets Mary made her way back to the officers."The match has been fixed. Get in there and give it your best shot." Mary informed. "So, who are you guys going to bet on?""Isn't it obvious?" Jordan replied with a question as he brought out a bundle of cash and tossed it on the tray that was also filled with money. "We will be betting on Perez Suarez."Mary nodded after hearing the words of Jordan before shifting her gaze towards Pe
Even though her opponent was down, Wig wasn't done. She began to walk towards him with a devilish expression evident on her face.Perez, who laid there on the floor with broken nose and jaw, caught sight of Wig approaching him. Before she could close the gap, he picked himself up and threw out his fist towards her face with all his might.The dust traveled through the air at an incredible speed as it headed towards Wig. When it was only a few inches away from her, Wig moved her head slightly and dodged the punch.After successfully dodging the punch, she countered with a punch of her own that connected neatly with Perez's face and pushed him three steps backwards.Before Perez could recover from the impact, Wig closed the gap and sent out a powerful punch to his right side. Upon making impact, the sound of bone breaking tore through the arena as Perez's ribs shattered instantly, and what followed after was a roar of pain.Wig didn't stopped there, she clenched her other fist and punch
Blake carried Perez to go get some treatment. Since he had no idea where the medics were, he decided to go find Mary just like Jordan said.After walking through the crowd for several minutes he finally saw Mary sitting on a chair and sipping beer."Hey." Blake called out as he approached her.Mary shifted her gaze towards him, and when she caught sight of Blake and Perez her expression soured."I need your help. As you can see my friend here got battered and now I need your help to find the medical staffs." Blake requested, but Mary still didn't spared him a glance."I lost $7,000 because your friend lost." Mary muttered solemnly as she sipped beer."Sorry about that." Blake replied. "We seriously don't have much time. He needs to see a doctor A. S. A. P." Blake added."Go down that hallway, take the stairs up, to your right, you'll find a room. That's where all injured fighters are taken to after their match for treatment." Mary replied."Thank you." Blake appreciated as he swiftly
Blake stood there in silence for a few moments after hearing the words of the Hunter. He thought it would all be over after the officers succeeded in the mission here today and he wouldn't have to worry about the Hunter anymore. But that didn't seem to be the case.The Hunter already outsmarted them. And while the cops sit out there waiting for the Hunter's arrival, they have no idea that the Hunter was already inside. Blake already made up his mind earlier to help the officers kill the Hunter, but now he was going to help the Hunter kill the officers.He had no choice.If he should refuse the Hunter would kill both him and his sister, and Blake is a type of guy who would do anything to protect his sister.After a few moments of contemplation, Blake finally spoke up."I'll do it." He replies coldly, and his expression darkening."GOOD." The Hunter said. "NOW, GET GOING. I'LL BE WAITING." He added.Blake nodded as he turned around and began to walk away while the Hunter went and hide i
Standing before him was the famous Hunter. The same guy they've all been chasing for months now but to no avail. Jordan has never been this close to him. Heck, he has never seen him with his naked eyes before. But here he was, standing directly in front of him.Just by glancing at the figure standing before him, Jordan felt shivers ran down his spine and his heart pounding in his chest. He gulped down saliva and cold sweat trickled down his face.He was prepared earlier to face the Hunter, he just wasn't prepared to face him alone and in a situation like this. He no longer possess his gun, and he knew if he attempts to pull out any other weapon he would be dead before he succeed."Fuck." Jordan cursed internally as he swallowed hard. He shifted his gaze towards Blake who stood a few meters away but he wasn't surprised. "I knew it. I've always been right. It was you all along." Jordan muttered, his gaze fixed on Blake.Jordan had tried to warn Chief Jim and the rest about Blake but no
A total of 15 bullets were shot. Each of them aimed at different parts of his body. His head, his chest, his stomach, and his legs. But in the end, it left no scratch on him and he was still standing tall like nothing happened.A normal human can only take at least three bullets before he dies, but this particular man just took 15 and was still very much alive. The bullets were scattered around the floor meaning they all bounced away upon making impact with his body."What manner of man is this?" Jordan pondered internally with his face filled with fear and his heart pounding in his chest.The Hunter still stood a few meters away from him without making a move, and all he did was glare at him."Is he even human?" Jordan pondered, his hands shaking as he wracked his brain on what to do. "If guns doesn't work, I wonder what will." He mused as he dropped his gun and pulled out a short dagger from his belt."I guess I'll just have to try this and hope it works." Jordan concluded as he beg