The Battle For Love (closed)

[zydrate]

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Anika Kaid knew her brother was involved in something dangerous, but it wasn't until she stumbled in on it one night while out with some friends. Well, they were hardly what one would call friends, as they had all met up at a bar just a few blocks away and they kept talking about 'the fight' which she had assumed was something about boxing.

It wasn't until they arrived at an abandon warehouse where there were cars parked in a circle with their headlights on and two men entered the circle. No one needed to explain what was going to happen next as the crowd cheered them on. It seemed this was a regular occurrence and one of the fighters was talking to Anika's brother, Kareem. The man talking to Kareem was tall and muscular, lean with several scars on his back, seeing as how he wasn't wearing a shirt. It wasn't until the men entered the circle that Anika saw her brother, this time he was taking money and talking with others as he took the money, making bets.

The chanting of the crowd was getting louder until the men faced off and they started fighting. This was more of an underground MMA...no rules, no regulations. And the crowd was loving it.

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OOC: Looking for someone to play the fighter, not the brother. This is not an incest thread so yeah, you know what to do...

 

[silvertongue217]

The screams

The roar of the crowd

The fresh blood

I bounced on the balls of my feet closing my eyes letting the cheers of the crowd flow through me. I felt pumped like I always did right before a match sure maybe it said bad about me that I was into the carnage but I loved it all the same. The physicality of it, the sport, and the adrenaline rush it all mixed together crating a delicious cocktail that I was addicted to.

I heard Kareem finishing the betting and walked over chatting with him for a few minutes. The take this night was good but I wasn’t surprised are reputation was increasing and with that more and more people were coming out all itching to watch.

I tuned raising my hands and letting them all whoop and cheer. I caught eyes with a pretty girl that looked exotic and winked at her before stepping forward. I bumped fist with the my opponent and we began dancing around each other each of us getting ready to probe the others for a break in the defenses.