Chapter 4: Caged
Disclaimer: ( I do not own code lyoko in any way shape or form at least not in this universe anyway ' )
There was a light clanging of steel and chainlink fence A couple of quick jabbs, Ulrich ducked and uppercuth the man causeing him to go airbourne for a moment there was a loud thud as the man slamed backfirst onto the floor Ko'ed but it wasent over yet.
The chainlink gate clanged opende once again behing him and in stepped a large bald man he was nearly half a foot taller than Ulrich and at least 50 or 60 pounds heavier and all of it rippling musscel. "Im gonna rip you a new one Boy!" He loudly rasped
Ulrich turned breathing heavly and turned arround He said nothing as he hit his palm with his fist and the big man charged. there was a heavy exchange of blows and. "Ugh.." Ulrich growled. A spray of blood and sweat went flying off if his head as he shook it in an attempt to stop the pain and Triplication of his enemie. "I hate doing these gaulents." he said to himself as he blocked a kick and threw his opponent to the ground. But he was sure the best Ulrich had faught in a while. Or maybe it was just that Ulrich had been "Running the gaulent" for the last 20 minuts and was near exaustion as his fist conected with only the thin canvas that covered the hard plywood cage floor.
While he was down the man took full advantade and threw a full roundhouse to the face. Ulrich being well trained mannaged to get an arm up in there in its way but still he took over half of it to the face. knocking him onto his back. but wasnet able to avoid the next attack an the man jumped ontop of him and began to punch wildly at his face. He landed a couple of good blows and things wernt looking good for Ulrich. But the mans wild fury his key to victiory worked aginst him as Ulrich somehow slid out of the way of a wild swing and threw the man from him. and the fight continued.
Ulrich knew that he was in trouble when his head slammed into the chainlink fence and he knew that he had better act fast if he wanted to walk home tonight. The large man was right behind him fist chambered and ready for the deathblow his eyes burned with fury as he swung his large hand at Ulrich like he was aiming to kill when at the last moment Ulrich ducked. The man cursed in pain as his fist collided with one of the fence post. But it was nothing compaired to what was to come next, the man in all of his agony had left his body open to attack and Ulrich unleashed a brick breaking roundhouse kick to the ribbs. There was a sharp crack and the man watched helplessly as his face became aquainted with Ulrich's Knee... mupitiple times.
"Thud!" The mans bloody face colided with the hard canvas mat and he lay there lifeless all except a faint shallow breathing. as a small pool of blood began to form around it. The cage door opened and Ulrich stumbled out of it dizzy and exausted from the 8 nonstop fights he had just won.
It was called "The Gaulent" for a reason he thought as he grabbed a white towel from one of the bleachers and sat down wipring the blood and sweat from his face and runing the towel. He watched as sevral men carried the large man out of the ring on a streacher. Proably to the hospitile. After a few short moments of recovery He sliped on his light green t-shirt stuffed the towel in his black military backpack and and shouldered it walking tward the bar.