So, this is the new story - if it does well enough. It will be different than what i usually do since it has more of a graphic violence thing goin on with it. But yea, my two friends gave me this idea...
AllCharacters belong to Sega except my OCs.
Ch. 1 I'm Ready
I'm gonna tell you all sucker niggas something
Who wants to follow me?
Casually, I walked through the club, letting the music boom through my ears. A lot of the hookers stopped their dancing to stare after me, making me smirk. Stare all you want bitches but yall ain't getting a piece of this. My eyes briefly scanned the club, looking for the main man: Tony. He knew where the stadium would be tonight.
Quit telling niggas you're my partner
Nigga you don't know me
Don't be a groupie, keep it moving
Nigga you don't know me
Hey I ain't tripping but the truth is
Really you don't know me
"Tony," I yelled to get his attention as I approached him. The midnight blue haired male looked to me and smirked.
"Ah, there he is," he yelled, getting his 'friends' attentions. They all looked to me with curiosity as well as alert. Tony smacked my hand. "Sup, man. I was wondering when you was goin' show."
"Well I'm here. Where they at tonight?"
"All business I see." He dug in his pocket and pulled out something. Quickly, he stuck the contents into my hand. "Starts at 1."
"Who's my opponent?" Tony smirked darkly.
"You'll see. Now, go party and I'll see you in an hour." He lightly punched my shoulder before I walked away. I glanced back to see him talking to some whores that had approached him before looking down to what he gave me. A piece of paper and a blunt. Ha, who says being one of his long term friends doesn't add up? I stuck the blunt in my pocket – I'll need that for later. I was about to unfold the paper when a sexy girl walked up to me. She had long auburn hair, dark blue eyes, tanned skin, and was wearing a cocktail dress that expressed her curves a little too much.
"Hey Scourge," she greeted. I nodded to her.
"Sup Fi." She shook her head, rolling her hips to the beat a bit.
"Nothing. I was just wondering if you wanted me to accompany you to your fight tonight. Maybe afterwards we can do a little something?" I smirked.
"Of course, Fi. Gotta dance with me first," I said, grabbing her arm and pulling her against me. She giggled, running her fingers down my abs.
"I have no problem with that," she purred, leaning up to peck my lips. She pulled me to the dance floor where she pressed her body against mine. "You know, I love how you make me come to you," she said in my ear before nibbling on it.
"And I love how you keep coming along," my grip on her tightened to press her body even more against me. "You know you'll always be my main chick." She smiled up at me.
"I know," Fiona said before leaning up to press her lips against mine once more. After a couple songs, we decided to get a move on to the "stadium". Tonight it was in an abandoned parking lot somewhere near this old club. As you can tell, every night is different. There are some different people who come but most of the time it's the same old deal. I'm the headliner of the show. Been undefeated since I first stepped in the ring back when I was a freshman in high school. No one has ever beaten me and I'm keeping it that way.
A couple of newbies were here tonight, gawking at the older fighters with awe. They were also looking at all the whores walking around in their bra and short shorts. At least we live in Cali where it can't get cold. The boys also looked at Fiona, making me pull her closer to me. She wasn't my girlfriend but she was my main chick as I was her main guy. We both had reputations to keep. Besides, we don't have time to be worrying about no relationship drama.
My eyes caught sight of some new kid getting taunted by some of the guys – both new and old – for being so scrawny. I'd admit, the boy barely had a muscle to be participating in a fighting match but I couldn't underestimate him. Ten years ago, I was in his place. "Hey, leave him alone," I said, letting my voice lose its accent so that it could be more threatening. They all looked to me in surprise but they backed off. Good choice of them. I walked over to the boy, his green eyes filling with more fear as he tried to get back onto the wall. "Calm down, I'm not going to hurt you," I said, letting my voice get softer.
"What are you-"
"Shut up, Fiona." She pouted but did as she was told. "Go back home, this isn't a place for you," I told the boy. He was bright orange hair that had a bang in his face, slightly pale skin, dark forest green eyes, and a tall scrawny body. Give him some glasses and he could pass for the perfect nerd.
"Does it sound sissy that I can't go home?" I raised an eyebrow.
"What are you talking about?"
"Well, I'm supposed to be at my friend's house but they dragged me here. He said that I was going to have the time of my life." I shook my head. Stupid kids.
"Just stay behind me," I said. The boy's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Wait, you're Scourge Delgado! The best fighter in the whole city! The whole nation! I can't believe I'm actually meeting you," he said, starting to get excited. I glared.
"Look, kid, I'm not into the whole fan club shit so just stay behind me and keep quiet or I'll give you a personal ass whooping." The boy looked nervous but smiled sheepishly.
"Hehe, yea sure. But I am a big fan really." I rolled my eyes.
"Right. Coming or not?" The boy saluted to me before I walked away. Of course, he followed me like a little puppy.
"What was that for," Fiona whispered in my ear.
"Don't worry about it." Honestly, I was planning to do a little recruiting with the kid. All he needs is some proper training and a daily workout schedule. Then I'd bet he'd be as bad as I am.
"That little good guy act could ruin your rep."
"Not if I turn that kid into my junior." She shot me a look before a look of amazement went over her eyes.
"Ohh, I get it!"
"Exactly. Don't worry, babe, I know what I'm doing."
"Good 'cause I don't know what I'd do if you didn't."
"Probably sexually frustrated."
"Very. You know these other guys can't do me like you." I stopped walking, making the boy bump into me but I didn't care at the moment. I pulled Fiona against me.
"Baby, no one can do it like me." She smiled. I let her go to continue walking. Tony was standing in the middle of the invisible circle making an introduction.
"GOOD NIGHT PUSSIES!" Nice, Tony, just nice. "Welcome to Fight Night! If you don't wanna see blood then you're in the wrong fucking place! Now, who's ready to see some fist fly?" The crowd yelled in enthusiasm. Even the boy who I helped earlier had come to my side and was cheering wildly. In a way, it made me smile. So naïve. "Good! Let's bring out the fighters for the first event tonight!"
"Did you sign up," I asked the boy. He shook his head.
"I don't think so. What'll happen if I do?" I shrugged.
"Kick their ass." He chuckled giddily.
"I'll try."
"What's your name, anyway?" The boy looked surprised at my question.
"Seriously."
"Yes. What's your name?" He puffed out his chest proudly.
"Dante Harrison."
"I'm calling you D."
"Awesome!" I rolled my eyes as I turned to watch the first fight. After a couple of them, I got bored. A lot of the newcomers were fighting tonight so there wasn't really much "holy shit" action. We call tonight "initiation night" since most of the newcomers show up to portray their skills. Then a regular member such as myself would recruit them. Tonight, I'm recruiting Dante whether he fights or not. The kid's got potential in his eyes. Even if he doesn't have it naturally, I can still train him to be one monster of a fighter.
"Hey, you interested in being a fighter?"
"Sort of. I mean, I'm not that strong…"
"Doesn't matter. If you want, I can mentor you." Dante's eyes lit up.
"Really? That'd be so cool!"
"Yea but you gotta keep your grades up." He shrugged.
"That should be easy. I'm first in my class."
"Good." He looked back to the circle where the loser was nursing his broken nose as he was leaving the spotlight.
"Does it ever get scary?"
"What? The fights? Nah."
"But what if you're put up against someone who you know you can't beat?" I looked down at Dante since he was a lot shorter. He probably didn't hit his growth spurt yet.
"Size, height, and weight doesn't matter. As long as you believe in yourself and are determined, they can't scare you." He nodded before shooting me a goofy smile.
"Is that why you're not scared of anything?"
"Not everything, kid," I muttered as I turned my attention to a girl fight. All these bitches were doing was pulling hair but the one girl got a few solid punches. Good for her. Girl fights are so predictable. It's obvious once they start throwing punches who's gonna win. My eyes scanned around the crowd. No one here looked like too much trouble. Whoever Tony gave me, I could probably take down easily.
"Alright, now for our main event! Let me present to you, my best friend in the whole world, SCOURGE DELGADO!" Tony announced making the crowd cheer loudly. I smirked as I took off my shirt and walked up next to Tony. Most of the girls were smiling and grinning at me as if they won the lottery. The guys were just cheering out of respect – well except the gay guys, they were winking at me. "And his opponent: newcomer ROSALINDA ROSE!" The fuck? He did not give me a girl to fight. I looked to see a girl come out from the crowd. She had curly pink hair that fell to her shoulders but she was starting to it into a pony tail, wide jade green eyes, a nice curvy body, and plump red lips. I couldn't help but to smirk at her.
"You sure you in the right place, mami," I asked her. She glared, cracking her knuckles.
"Are you sure, you're in the right place?" The crowd "ooo"ed at her comment. This girl does not know who she's talking to.
"Sorry chica, but the ballet studio is around the corner."
"I know. Were you looking for it because I heard they're looking for some male dancers?" I growled, my smirk falling.
"I'm not afraid to hit a girl." She shrugged.
"Do I need to be afraid of you?"
"You should be." She laughed half-heartedly.
"Yea right." I noticed Tony had been watching us go back and forth with an amused smile on his face.
"You gonna start the fight or what," I asked him. He shook his head, letting out a laugh.
"Just letting you two get some anger built up." He put his hands up. "Go on."
I looked to the girl to see her get into a boxing stance. How cute. "You can get the first hit," I told her. Hey, she's a girl. I ought to try to be a gentlemen about this. She seemed skeptical but she got closer and threw a left hook at me. I dodged it easily. "That all you got?" she threw a kick at my knees but I jumped back. Since she was smaller than me, it was easy to predict her movements. Plus she was a girl so I couldn't pound on her like I could on a guy. "Come on, mami. You got one more freebie before I pimp slap you." This time she tried to punch me in my stomach but I sped behind her. She was confused for a second before I wrapped my arm around her neck, slamming her body against mine. Immediately, my hold tightened to make her breathing harder. A smirk went across my lips as I heard her start coughing.
"Stop, I can't breathe, asshole!" I only squeezed tighter.
"Come on, you can get out of this," I whispered in her ear. Her elbow went right into my stomach. Dammit, that shit hurt. I released her but dodged as she tried to kick me in the face. Yes, I was kind of reluctant to actually hit her but she was starting to piss me off. Effortlessly, I punched her in the stomach. She backed away, holding her abdomen. "You done," I asked, "Cause there's a lot more where that came from." When she stood up straight, I smacked her to the ground. Honestly, I hated fighting girls. Not just because they were females but because they were too easy. Suddenly, I heard police sirens. Shit. The whole crowd started to scramble out the place. "Get out of here," I told the girl before running off myself. My phone buzzed in my pocket. Must be Fiona.
"Hey, when are we gonna start training," Dante asked as he ran beside me.
"Eight o' clock on Sunday at Dave's Gym," I said. "Now get out of here."
"Gotcha," he said as he turned a corner. Good boy. I slowed to a stop after a few blocks. The cops don't go too far around here. Still, something didn't seem right. I looked around but I didn't see anything too suspicious. There were some people outside but nothing out of the ordinary. With a shrug, I continued down the alleyway. The second I heard the footsteps was when I felt the fist to my stomach. "Fuck," I yelled as my body slammed into the concrete wall. My eyes connected with her jade green ones. "You little," I started but she got a nice punch to my jaw.
"Aw, is the asshole hurt," she asked, poking her lip out. I licked my lip, not tasting any blood.
"No, but you're going to be." She rolled her eyes as she threw another punch but I caught her fist. I flung her small body onto mine, wrapping my arms around her before slamming her into the wall. I tangled my hand in her hair to pull her head back. She whimpered slightly. "Didn't your mom tell you not to pick fights with people twice your size?" She glared at me but didn't answer. "You know, we're all alone. If you wanted to fuck, you could've just asked." I was about to bend down to kiss her when I felt her knee hit my private area. She pushed me away into the wall before kicking me in the stomach.
"Nah, I just wanted to kick your ass. Bye asshole," she said before running off.
"Hey, get back here!" I yelled, getting up painfully. Damn, that girl's got a punch to her. I'll get her next time. Heh, next time. Hell, I'm gonna have to track this girl down. No one ever ambushes me like that and I'll be damned if this girl gets away with it. She must be new since I haven't seen here around anywhere. A smirk came across my face. Well then, guess I'm going to have to show her how things work around here.
Soo, to be continue or to be deleted...?