The Infamous
I smirked. My opponent thought he even had a chance. He hadn't even landed one hit in. I noticed him advancing towards me with his arms wide, trying to take me down. I narrowed my eyes at him in annoyance then ducked under his open arms. I spun around and I lifted my leg to deliver a blow and hesitated. I had the sudden urge to laugh- this was all so ridiculous, street fighting.
I shook my head to clear my it and then plowed my heel into a spot between my opponent's shoulder blades. He lurched forward and crashed into the wall. All this before he could even blink. He turned around, a feral growl escaping his lips.
"You might want to get that checked out," I drawled sarcastically, gesturing at his nose, which was now bent at a disgusting angle. He let out another animal-like sound and lunged at my head.
I took a step back, and when he fell on his already screwed up nose, I stomped on his neck.
I, Maximum Ride, had won again.
So, this is basically a rough draft. If you like it, and I can get four reveiws I will continue.
AND YES IT WILL BE FAX :DD
-Liz
