Chapter 3: Meeting Old Enemies
New York. 1 week later. Jake Long's House.
"I am so pissed off right now!!! I have to wait another week before I get back in the ring. I SO WANNA KICK HIS ASS!!!" yelled Mikel, unaware of Jake's parents. "Sorry about that" Mikel apologized.
As Jake's parents left, Mikel tried to get up, but failed as he still winced in pain: his ribs were the only things hurting now, other than his pride.
"Don't worry man I got a plan" Jake said with a cocky look; Mikel could see where this was going.
"You're going to do it aren't you? Are you sure with your decision?"Mikel asked with concern and curiosity.
"Hell yeah. I am giving him a 12-pack of amdrag whoop-ass if he faces me." Jake said in confidence.
"Alright. I'll be sure to be there next week for ya." Mikel confirmed as he got up and left his house, slowly but surely. "At that time I will get my revenge. I wasn't ready then, but I am now." Mikel thought to himself as he walked out to the hotel.
One week later…
Jake prepared himself in order to fight his old enemy. He got everything in place, got himself in dragon form, then left for the ring. The only one in the locker room was Mikel, who was having second thoughts or maybe rethinking his plans. After a minute, he got up and left the room, leaving with a small smile on his face: tonight was the night.
Dragonfire (Jake) came into the ring, where his opponent was waiting. " We meet again, American Dragon" the Dark Dragon called. "Shut up and fight, asshole." Jake said as the bell rang.
It ended up being short, due to the fact that shades kept coming in to attack Jake and cheap shots by the Dark Dragon, it seemed his plan would work, until one minor detail came into the ring…
What's going to happen? Who's going to the ring? If you don't know, then it tells me that you are an idiot!!! Find out in the final chapter: Chapter 4!!!