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Chapter 3:

-slam-

"Damn it!" a young man screams sitting at his favorite restaurant, the dot. He's dressed in grey hood and a black tee baggy and dull. "Adam, just calm down dude!" and with that the person knew his saying this would make things worse. Adam tugs at the sleeves of his grey hood and says "How am I supposed to calm down when I send one of my men to spy on the competition for the tournament and he goes and get's his ass whooped! Ugh I work with idiots!"

Adam says wondering why he got into this business in the first place having somewhat of a flashback remembering how the bastards at Degrassi wouldn't let him fight because of his body. Thus he sought to find fighters to support him in his plight to undermine the whole fighting club by becoming the champion. This seemed like an awesome plan until he discovered everyone that joined him were useless blockheads!

"Adam you know I don't approve of this anyhow, but maybe it's time you switched tactics" the boy opposite him says "Shut up Drew, you know I have to do this it's my duty! Besides what else am I supposed to do?" and with this comment from Adam his bigger brother shuts up remembering who got him into this mess in the first place. It started when Drew got into a car accident with their mother and the results were traumatic, he was in a coma for a month and their mom suffers from post traumatic stress disorder. This happened when she discovered the other driver and passengers died and she was over stuck with guilt. With both his brother and mother in bad health Adam couldn't bear to leave them for college so he became a dropout for them. Being the insane woman as usual their mother became mad, and with more added on guilt she's gone quite mad. Things went spiraling down from there and that's how he is now who he is, which I someone who Is just a few steps from being a gang leader.

Considering his past Adam then remembers one thing "I have a new idea thanks bro" Adam says rushing out the diner in a rush. "Here's your check" the waitress says and hands him the paper and he says "Damn now I've gotta pay"

Fitz just managed to escape from the Diner as the cops arrive hearing about the fight from a random call from a bystander. Fitz hoped he wouldn't get caught for fighting again, it was a tiresome process and didn't need to be arrested at this time while preparing for the most important series of fights yet. When he got home he got nagged for ruining the date Bianca set up for him and as he tuned her out he wished he could find someone like him. Someone not afraid to fight back and stick up for something, instead of just handling the ignorant comments of jerks who have nothing better to do. Reminded of jerks, he thinks of what that idiot Owen said between his jackass jokes that he was spying on him for the tournament, creepy how easy he was to find. Besides that with all his nervousness Fitz had trouble sleeping and when he finally did sleep he was thrown into a nightmare:

A mysterious figure comes out and pinches Fitz I the face "Ow damn what the hell!" and as he punches back the dark silhouette doesn't even bat an eye. As the mysterious opponent laughs he says "You will never win your not good enough! You yourself now this no matter how many petty fights you win your not good enough for anything just like your father said!" and this pissed of Fitz so much that he lunged at him in his dream.

"OW!" Fitz yelled waking up from his dream on the floor. "Damn I'm getting into fights in my dreams now too whoa I think I'm starting to get a bit too violent!" Fitz cursed to himself. "Oh so your just realizing this now?" Bianca says jokingly and earns a jump from Fitz "HEY! You scared me you don't sneak up on people in the night!" he yells "And hearing someone screaming in their sleep and getting yelled at isn't fun at night either now is it? What's wrong?" Bianca retaliates and with this Fitz rolls his eyes and says " whatever eff off I'm fine" and Bianca screams "No you're not I know you, now stop being an asshole all the time and always getting into fights! You are mad all the time even when you don't act like it I know it now I have just one question. Why are you so damn angry!" and Fitz' fists tighten the truth had hurt him more than the punches he takes all the time and fueled with anger he walks out and slams the door leaving Bianca's question hanging in the air.

As Fitz walks out into the night and as he walks in the cold night air with no direction but to get away he sees a dark silhouette.

"Well hello there Mr. Fitzgerald I've heard a lot about you!" the stranger says leaving Fitz's mind blank and he stutters "Who the hell are you?" and then the stranger says "You may not know me but I know a lot about you enough to know that you're a great fighter and like to talk with your fists, well why don't we have a nice conversation?" the stranger says smiling and Fitz hesitates thinking of his nightmare…. Could he risk another fight and could he win? "No thanks" Fitz says and starts to walk off. "Oh I wasn't asking!" and then the stranger hurls himself at Fitz and as Fitz thinks back he thinks about what happened with Bianca, "Well she says she's tired of my rage, time for some anger management" Fitz mutters as he rushes at his opponent ready to fight!

A/N: sorry for not updating earlier! I think this chapter could be better comparing to last chapter! Review and comment with advice and stuff please and hope you enjoyed it :D