"AAAAAAhhhhhhrggggggg..........." Beach Head cried out as Shockwave's boot slammed into his groin. The drill sergeant hit the ground, cursing and questioning Shockwave's ancestry.
"You said anything goes." Shockwave smiled down at the fallen man.
"Now you've made me mad...." Beach Head stood shakily and charged, tackling Shockwave. Both men hit the canvas hard as each slammed a fist into the other's face. Rolling away, both men were on their feet.
Aiming a spin kick, Beach Head launched an attack as Shockwave rolled under and came up behind him, getting an elbow in the back. Stumbling back, Shockwave blocked the next two punches and landed and uppercut on Beach Head's jaw...
"Man, that is brutal." Hardball commented from outside the ring.
"20 says Shockwave kicks his ass." Charbroil bet.
"No way, Beach Head will kill him." Crazy Legs retorted.
"I'll take that."
Back in the ring, both men had separated and gone to a corner and watched the other... Jinx tossed Shockwave a towel and a bottle of water.
"He's going to go for your knees." She advised.
"I know."
"Be careful, okay? I don't want to have to drag your ass to the infirmity." Jinx smirked at him.
"I'll make you a deal. If I beat him, I'll take you to dinner. Your choice."
"And if he beats you?"
"You get to put me back together again, Mickey."
"I can hardly wait, Jason." Jinx smirked.
Moving back into the ring, Shockwave blocked a kick and ducked, knocking Beach Head's feet out from under him, and then he slammed his elbow into his sternum. Hauling off, Beach Head slammed his fist into Shockwave's jaw, knocking him back...
The drill sergeant grabbed Shockwave from behind, holding his arms locked behind him, pressing against his neck.
"You giving up, kid?"
Shockwave grimaced in pain, his injured shoulder burning as the healing tendons tore.
"Never, old man..." Shockwave growled, slamming his head back into Beach Head's forehead...
Beach Head stumbled back, smirking. He'd found the cop's weak point and damn well planned to exploit it. Stepping forward, he lashed out with his foot, causing Shockwave to spin away. Seizing Shockwave's arm, Beach Head held it fast and slammed his boot into the cop's ribcage, the sent another kick into his right knee, dropping him to the canvas.
"Pay up." Crazy Legs smirked at Charbroil and Blizzard."
"It's not over, bub." Blizzard replied. "Watch." He continued, pointing into the ring.
Shockwave spat out blood as Beach Head circled. His shoulder felt like it had been torn out of socket, felt like he'd been shot again...Closing his eyes, he concentrated the rage.
"You about done, boy? Ah still have the rest of those raw recruits ta whip into shape." Beach Head sneered at the fallen man.
"Like hell...." Shockwave mumbled.
"Ah didn't catch that."
"I said..." Shockwave replied. "LIKE HELL!" His foot lashed out, slamming into Beach Head's right knee. The Ranger fell back as Shockwave launched of the canvas and tacked Beach Head. Both men exchanged blows as they struggled to subdue the other.
"Damn..."
"Is someone collecting the teeth?" Hardball asked.
"Teeth hell, they're going to need physical therapists." Charbroil replied. Jinx crossed her arms and glared at them.
"WILL YOU KIDS BREAK IT UP!?" she shouted at the men fighting in the ring.
In the ring, both men had their hand wrapped around the other's throats, eyes locked.
"Give it up." Shockwave rasped.
"Tha shit I'm loosing ta you." Beach Head snapped. Both men tried to choke the other as they also tried to free their own necks. As they fought and their faces turned various shades of red from the lack of air, a smile broke out across Shockwave's face. He released his grasp on Beach Head's throat and kick free. Gasping for breath, both men glared at the other.
"You give up?" Beach Head demanded.
"Shove it up your ass, old man." Shockwave replied, the Ranger's eyes opening wide.
"You are tha first sonovabitch that's ever called me that." A smiled formed under the balaclava Beach Head wore. "I think you're starting ta grow on me, boy."
"Damn, can't have that happen."
"Ruining my reputation. But you're okay by me, boy." Beach Head extended a hand.
Shockwave took the hand and shook it.
"But this doesn't mean I like you, boy." Beach Head added.
"Of course."