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Match 3 Jerry "The MilkMan" Switz vs Akayama Yuuta

The arena was filled with darkness, things were quiet. All those attending were preparing for a fighting spectacle to occur. This was going to be the third match of the Kengan Tournament. The fight was between Jerry "The MilkMan" Switz and Akayama Yuuta "The Man-Eater". Both have competed in Kengan matches before, however all bets were on Akayama. The man had a history backing him. Not only has he fought assassins clans fighters such as Inaba Ryo, Mikazuchi Rei and Kure Raian. He was an expert in Rikido style, he was taught by the best and very few could challenge him. Jerry though a strong man seems to be out of place. He was a fish out of water, it was obvious the man wasn't used to this lifestyle. So why is he fighting?

Backstage of the arena

"Alright Jerry, I want you giving it your all out there." said Dylan Nortwest, Jerry's boss.

Jerry still in his milkman suit only nodded. He had a blank stare as though he was deep in thought. His boss noticed Jerry was clasping his hands tightly. They were turning a shade of red. Jerry was experiencing a loneliness that only exists in one's mind. The loneliest moment in someone's life is when they are watching their whole world fall apart and all they can do is stare blankly. His life was his daughter, without his daughter what was life? Would he truly be alive without her?

His boss knew about the man's daughter passing. He knew it was wrong to make him do all this, but there was no turning back now.

Inside the fighter quarters

Yuuta was sporting a black and grey shorts with the insignia of his company, INAZUMA TECH written on. He was warming up inside the room. Throwing punches and kicks, every single hit was meant to deliver maximum efficiency.

"Hey listen Akayama, about the guy you're going to fight with…" Joji Kazuma began. "Maybe take it easy on him? He looks like an amateur so-"

His boss stopped talking. The intensity in Yuuta's eyes made things perfectly clear. Usually when he's not fighting he's calm and considerate. However, while fighting he shows a more serious demeanor.

"Joji I will not be holding back." His boss couldn't believe those words were coming out of his mouth. "This man...if I were to let my guard down he could defeat me." "As a respect to another fighter we will both be fighting and giving it our all."

Arena

The room was no longer silent, a roaring crowd was beginning to take shape. Lights and music was filling up the room. Katahara Sayaka, the pretty ring announcer, started to speak.

"For the third match both fighters have already competed in the Kengan matches!" The crowd was roaring in excitement.

"On this side we have a fighter who stands at 195cm, and weighs 136 kg's. With a fight record of 4 Wins and 0 losses. Representing Higenio construction, Jerry Switz 'The MilkMan'!"

The Milkman walked awkwardly to the arena. He never expected so many people would come out just to see him fight. Though he was a little weirded out from the experience, his mind was someplace else. The only thing that kept replaying in his mind was the replay of his daughter smiling at him.

The crowd noticed the Milkman looked so melancholy, so they only hyped up the man.

"We love you!" shouted a random fan. "You got this Milkman!" shouted another.

Within the stadium bleachers

"You think the fool has any chance of winning?" asked Raphael Empio. He was standing right next to the russian experiment. "Not a chance." replied back the russian.

Katahara then drifted her hand on the opposite of the ring. "Standing at a height of 183 cm and weighing 92 kg. With a fight record of 4 Wins and 0 losses as well. Representing Inazuma Tech it's 'The Man-Eater' Akayama Yuuta!" finished Katahara.

After she finished her introductions of both fighters she quickly moved out the way because things were going to get bloody.

Yuuta decided to make the first move. The young fighter charged towards the larger man, he leaped to the air and tried delivering a powerful axe kick to the man's skull. However, it wasn't so simple, Jerry was able to block the kick in the nick of time. He blocked the kick with both his forearms, however, this made his torso unprotected.

Seeing an opportunity he couldn't pass off, Yutta rotated his body mid kick and used his other leg to deliver a punishing strike to the milkman's chest.

Groaning in pain Jerry clenched the spot where the kick was delivered. He staggered forward and dropped onto one knee. His face registered a lot of pain from the attack. Half the audience were cheering while the other half were worrying.

Yuuta wasn't going to stop his assault just yet, he then got closer to the man in order to deliver a knee strike. Jerry was able to catch the knee before it reached his face, and used one free hand to deliver a devastating uppercut.

This attack propelled Yuta's body up in the air. The crowd was getting more excited, the fight wasn't going to be one side after all. Yuuta's body landed on the floor like a ragdoll. He was motionless for a second.

"Wow is Akayama Yuuta down for the count?!" shouted Katahara Sayaka. "Is he knocked out!?" she continued.

"Shit Akayama!" shouted the worried Kazuma. His friend wasn't acting responsive, was that punch really all that it took?

Fortunately, the young fighter was able to get back up. He was a little dazed, but still responsive. There was some blood dripping down from his lower lip, and his jaw was hurting like hell. But it didn't matter now, his goal was to win and move on to the next fight.

"They said go easy on him, he's an amateur." Yuuta thought to himself. "No, no this man is a natural fighter. That uppercut would have ended the fight if I hadn't stepped back a little to soften the blow." "But still I have to be careful to not get hit by any of his moves, he's deadly whether he knows it or not."

"That's it Jerry!" "Kick that boy's ass!" shouted Jerry's boss from within the stands. He was holding a huge sum of cash in his hands. He must have betted a lot of money on his fighter.

Jerry started to close in the gap between Yuuta. He was on guard, but was moving slowly towards him. He knew the other fighter was faster than he was, but the milkman hit harder. As he got within striking distance, his first move was to deliver a front kick. Yuuta easily avoided the move, and slipped to the side. However, that was just what Jerry was hoping he would do. The milkman lunged forward as Yuuta was in the middle of the side stepping and grabbed hold of him.

Jerry's strong arms were wrapped around "The Man-Eater". Yuuta struggled to move his arms around, but it was no use. Jerry hands formed a near unbreakable hold. He got the man pinned down, and this was his moment. He couldn't afford to mess this up. He started to push the man underneath him around the arena while keeping him pinned using all of his bodyweight. The sounds of skin peeling off and bones being rattled could be heard as Yuuta was dragged around. The sounds were disgusting to Jerry, but he had to win by any means necessary. He only hoped the other man could forgive him after the tournament.

"Oh the humanity!" said Katahara. Her and the audience winced as Yuuta's body was being dragged around. The floor, even part of the walls were being covered by Yuuta's blood. Surprisingly Yuuta was still conscious. Any man would have gone unconscious with all that blood loss.

The arena screen started to zoom closer to the action. ""AHHHHH!" screamed the announcer woman. The brutality wasn't over yet. She and the audience were witnessing Yuuta use his fingernails and fingers strength alone to slash and tear apart Jerry's sides and abodemen.

Jerry screamed from the pain and decided to let go. He was holding his arms around his waist in pain. As the arena screen zoomed in closer to Yuuta's face, a shocking revelation was discovered. The man had his mouth opened and his tongue was bleeding. Yuuta bit down on his own tongue in order to keep from losing consciousness.

"It's time to end this now!" shouted Yuuta. He charged towards the Milkman ready to end the fight. Jerry desperately tried swinging a right hook however, Yuuta was able to duck down in the nick of time. He performed one of his famous moves called the Spear and Shield. His left arm was on guard just in case the Milkman wanted to use the other arm to hit back. He tightens the muscles on the left arm as a form of shield. The right arm as the name implies was used as a spear.

"Spear and Shield!" Yuuta jabbed his ring, middle and index finger into Jerry's throat. The Milkman was paralyzed for a moment, then dropped to the ground with a huge thud. Blood started to squirt out of his neck.

Happening once more, half the crowd were cheering while another half were horrified. The Milkman was laying in a pool of his own blood.

"I'm sorry, but I had no other choice. I hope you can forgive me." said Yuuta as he turned his back away and began to walk away.

Vision

"Daddy get up." "Daddy please wake up." said a little girl's voice.

Jerry opened his eyes and saw he was in a white room. He was laying in a bed and the daughter he onced had, has now come back to him.

"Sally!" The man's first reaction was to hug his daughter. "Daddy's here, daddy loves you sweetie." He started to pat her blonde little head.

"Daddy the superheroes never give up right?" Sally asked. Her baby blue eyes were shimmering in excitement waiting for her father's response.

"Of course honey, superheroes give it there all and fight till to the end." He said proudly. "Captain Milkman never gives up!" said the young girl as she hugged her father lovingly. Before her daughter's death, he actually went to a costume store. He was trying to find a superhero costume however, the only thing they had left was a milkman's suit.

"You're right honey, Captain Milkman never gives up." Jerry stood up from the bed.

Back to reality

As Yuuta began to walk away the audience informed him to look behind him. It was the Milkman. He got up and was in a karate style horse stance.

"This guy is tough as nails, you have my respect." Yuuta said to Jerry.

At this point both fighters were bleeding out too much. Whatever happens in the next few seconds will determine the real winner of this fight.

Both men stared each other down, it wasn't until a blood drop landed onto the floor was the first move was made. Yuuta rushed to Jerry and was ready to use another Spear and Shield technique. Yuuta threw a right punch aiming at the man's face however, Jerry countered the punch and delivered a counterattack as well. Thankfully Yuuta's left arm acted like a shield and protected him from the full effect of the attack. He's left arm was hurting like hell though, even when Yuuta's arm was tensed up. Jerry's strikes were still very powerful. But it would seem like Jerry was acting more like a karate master now, it must be his mind subconsciously memorizing all those moves performed in those movies him and his daughter watched.

Yuuta knowing it would be foolish if he stopped attacking continued. Though it didn't matter how many punches or kicks he did, Jerry was still able to block them. Jerry's horse stance was near impenetrable. But it didn't stop Yuuta from trying. If he stopped now, it would more than likely result in the milkman counterattacking.

"Hit that fool Jerry!" shouted Mr. Nortwest. "You can do this Jerry!" shouted one of the fans in the bleachers. Eventually a small fan base was rooting for Jerry, chanting his name and hoping for him to win.

As Yuuta continued with his attacks, Jerry was somehow able to catch one of the punches. He then counterattacked by hitting Yuuta with a joint kick to the knee. Obviously from the pain Yuuta fell over to the ground. The Milkman was standing over the man who was laying in the ground. The younger fighter was feeling cornered, how is he going to escape this situation? Was he going to use his forbidden techniques on the Milkman? He will if he must, but before he can counter attack Yuuta noticed Jerry's eyes were dilated as he fell on top of him.

"No…" said one of the fans. It would seem like Jerry has already now lost a lot of blood. Their beloved milkman was unconscious. Yuuta tried checking the man's pulse, it stopped. This would mean the fight was now over.

"It seems like Akayama Yuuta has defeated Jerry Switz!" declared the announcer girl as the crowd started to cheer.

Yuuta was able to pull away from the body. "This was a bit anticlimactic. But a fight was a fight Jerry." "You have my respect." said the young warrior. Soon after that the medical personnel rushed over to both of them. They took them away because losing too much blood would be dangerous and could result in both dying of blood loss.