A/N: So, my first fanfic after two or three years. I'm sorry if they may seem OOC.
This takes place during the second season of iCarly.
"Adrianna Rose!" The crowd chanted.
Freddie popped his neck and straightened his dark gray shirt. He punched at the air and looked at his friend 'Adrianna.'
"Are you ready to go out there and kick some bitch's ass?" Freddie asked.
Kimberly aka Adrianna stretched. Her black Smurfette tank-top rode up a little to reveal a small sliver of tanned skin. "Hell yeah. I finally got my chance at being the No Limit Young Girl's Face. After three years." She fixed her knuckle gloves and punched the air. "I'm going in. You and Jack have my back, right?"
Freddie snorted, "Yeah. We all have each other's backs. That's how Chemical Reaction works."
Chemical Reaction was their group that they created with help from their boss Eric. Originally, Chemical Reaction was supposed to be 'bodyguards' for 'Veronica Roth' but they had 'gotten sick' of it. So they turned their backs on 'Veronica.'
"Get out there and kick ass," Jack said. He had walked up. He was wearing a black shirt and black shorts.
Kim went behind the curtain, much to the cheers of the audience.
She was about 5'2. Her hair was long and light brown. She was the same age as Freddie and Jack, at around sixteen.
Jack was 5'3. He had shaggy brown hair and was tanned. He was tanned from being in the sun.
Freddie wiped his hands on his baggy shorts.
Two guys walked up, wearing undershirts and shorts. One guy has short black hair and the other has shaggy blond hair. They were sixteen too. They were known as Party Poison, along with 'Veronica' who's real name is Natalie.
"I feel bad that we have to go out there and hit a girl." The blond haired boy, Michael said.
"They signed up for it," Jack countered.
It was true. A girl has the free-will of signing up to fight guys if she wants to. Kim and Natalie signed up for it.
"I don't want to hurt Kim too badly," The boy Adam said.
"We got to go out there and cheat." Mike said and the two boys left through the curtain.
Freddie and Jack went to the curtain. Freddie peered out as the two boys got in the ring. Jack stared at Kim who backed up into one of the posts. "Damn all this stupid drama to Hell."
"Yeah," Freddie said. He and Jack ran down the ramp to the ring. Freddie slid under the bottom rope and jumped on Adam's back. The crowd cheered as Jack grabbed Mike and brought him down.
Hopefully Jack still wasn't pissed off at his loss of the Dress-Off Match he had with Mike
Kim and Natalie did their own thing with slaps, punches, and throwing each other into the post.
Freddie hoped that Adam or Mike won't bring out the kendo sticks or barbed-wire. He already took that beating yesterday on Friday.
Freddie came down to Earth when he was thrown into the ropes and rebounded into Adam. He focused on rubbing Adam's face in the mat.
He looked up to see Kim hitting Natalie with a kendo stick.
"Use the tables!" The audience was chanting.
Freddie, Jack, and Kim walked into the hotel lobby with their bags. Freddie was feeling like he had gotten ran down by a truck and he had to get up to fight again the next day on Saturday.
"No wet kids in my lobby!" Lewbert shouted at them.
They had already showered back at the club.
"Quiet Lewbert! I'm tired of your shit!" Freddie shouted back and they went to the stairs.
"Man, I hope Mike's not pissed off at me because I hit him with the kendo stick," Jack said. Jack is bisexual and has a crush on Mike. As far as Freddie and Kim know, Mike doesn't like Jack, like that. Kim didn't have the heart to tell him that and break his heart even more.
"You're just doing your job," Freddie said. He walked in the apartment with his two friends following. "Ssh. My mom's asleep." He noticed that Marissa was actually awake. "Never mind."
"She doesn't look asleep to me," Jack pointed out.
"I'm just worried about you," Marissa said to Freddie.
Freddie nodded, "I know. But I love fighting. It's in my blood." He got into fighting because his dad was known as 'The Suspense' but died after doing a Death Round Match.
There was ten years of not doing Death Round Matches, but they recently came back last year. The crowd loved it all.
They had these conversations lots of times and it's always the same. Freddie will continue fighting since he was thirteen and his mother will be hesitative to sign the papers to let him go out of state over the summer.
Marissa sighed, "There's food in the fridge." She went to her room. Freddie felt like crap knowing that his mom is worried about his health being in danger, but he loved fighting. It made him feel closer to his dad, knowing that's what his dad was doing too.
"Hey Freddie, where were you on Saturday?" Carly asked as they walked into Ridgeway.
"I was busy," Freddie said. That wasn't a lie; he was busy…taking a steel chair to the back.
"Helping your mother make cashew oil?" Sam asked.
Freddie rolled his eyes, "I have a life outside of you two, you know."
"Who wants to be friends with you?" Sam asked.
Freddie rolled his eyes, "My friends in the AV club."
They don't know that he dropped out of all the clubs at school because he joined No Limit. He still keeps in touch with the club members, because he has to borrow them when he has to go fight at times.
"They're not your friends," Sam said.
"Whatever helps you sleep at night," Freddie said and walked away.
He knew that telling Carly and Sam that he fights at No Limit would cause a big problem. Sam would try to join No Limit and probably break everyone's bones. Carly would try to get him to quit No Limit while saying that it's too dangerous.
He does have some scars, especially the six-inch one that currently resides by his shoulder blade and the four-inch diagonal scar on his shoulder. But he did sign up for it and knew all the dangers. He wasn't sure how to tell them that.
A/N: So, how is it so far?
I'm sorry that it may not make any sense yet.