Chapter 11 is here people. Things are getting more intense and Kristoff declared a KO proclamation! What's gonna happen now? Let's find out now! Read it, review it, and tell me what you people think. This is just here for people to enjoy. Enjoy! :)
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Chapter 11: Turning Point!
The crowd was screaming in excitement. Kristoff made a KO proclamation. "Is he going to end it in this round!?" "The belt is almost within reach!" The crowd goes wild. Both Sandy and Aster were impressed by the cheers.
"Those are some really big cheers, huh?" Sandy said.
"He really knows how to get his fans going!" Aster Smiled.
"Man, I'm shaking with excitement!" Hiccup smiled in awe.
"Me too!" Astrid and Tooth said in unison.
"Trying to wrap it up?" North observed. "You're built up a good rhythm so it should be fine. Go for it!"
Kristoff charged in a direct dash towards Hans. Hans just stands there. All smug and thinking he was still the best. But then suddenly starts breathing funny and hard.
"I'm having trouble breathing." He thought to himself. " I've never been in this much trouble before." No surprise there considering he's always enjoyed easy wins. "But that still doesn't mean he's better than me!"
Hans then does the same as Kristoff and charges towards him. Hans didn't hesitate to go into a rush of fists. This left Kristoff on defense. Hans was trying so desperately to put him down but Kristoff didn't budge. He stood his ground against Hans. This was frustrating Hans greatly. Hans then lost his cool and struck low uppercut to powerful it almost knocked Kristoff down.
"Don't back off, Kristoff!" North thought to himself. "With your rhythm and momentum you have right now, you can do it!"
But Kristoff wasn't going down that easily. The fury in his eyes was much greater. He threw a left swing at Hans and ends his assault. But as badly damaged as Hans was he still stood.
"Not bad!" Kristoff commented. "To still be able to fight back after taking that many punches from me! But it's over!" Kristoff launch a right punch and Hans' face as a follow up. "I'm gonna end it in this round!" He threw another left punch. He continues to pour it on him. Hans was barely being able to defend himself.
"He's gonna do it1" Sandy cheered.
"Yeah! At this rate he can do it!" Aster cheered.
"Keep it up!" Hiccup cheered.
"He'll win!" Elsa cheered.
Anna stares in awe and happiness. "Kristoff." She smiled.
Weselton just stands dumbfounded at what he is seeing. "There has to be something wrong about this. Until the fourth round Hans' power seemed to eclipse Kristoff's. Like a hare out running a tortoise. So why is Hans losing now?" Then Duke notices something. "Wait a minute."
Hans tries to maneuver along the ropes, but he was hunted down by Kristoff. "I'm finishing you off in this round!" Kristoff promised. He then launched a powerful uppercut at Hans, followed by a left punch. "It has to end this round!"
"Hans!" Duke shouted. Hans turns to Duke. Duke then makes a thumbs down. This was a signal for Hans recover and sneak a uppercut at Kristoff. It was a body blow on Kristoff's rib cage. This was the first time Hans used one in the fight. Kristoff felt fazed at first, but he doesn't back down and charges forward.
"You're not gonna be able to damage a midsection built like Kristoff's in one attack!" North shouted to Duke and Hans.
"Kristoff, you're doing great! You'll be champion at this rate!" Sandy cheered.
"Finish him off!" Aster cheered.
But then Kristoff stops to see something he never expected Hans to do. Hans tightens his guard. He is now on the defensive. But Kristoff fires away in spite of it. He lays a series of punches on to him. The last one he makes was an explosive offensive to Hans face. Kristoff keeps going. But strangely Hans doesn't go down.
"Fall!" Kristoff's thoughts shouted. "Fall you son of a Bitch!" Kristoff kept punching while Hans struggled to stay up. "Fall! Fall! Fall!" Then Kristoff was about to deliver one fatal punch when…
"Stop!" Jack shouted as he intervened.
"Aw man Rick got in between them!" Sandy said.
"Don't tell me that…" Hiccup wondered.
"Is it over?" Kristoff was shocked. And it was. As he calmed down he then heard the bell, and on time too. The round was over. It might not have ended in a KO that was declared, but this round was clearly in Kristoff's favor. This certainly raised the expectations for the next round.
"I see." Kristoff smiled while breathing slowly. "So the bell rang? Oh well, I guess that's how it's gonna be." He walks back to his corner.
"He really let you have it back there." Duke said to Hans. "I've never seen you get hit this much before."
"I got to be honest. He's got some hard punches." Hans breathed slowly. "That Kristoff is strong."
"So I've noticed." Duke responded. "I understand THAT very well."
"Guess that makes two of us." Hans agreed.
In the other corner.
"That was close but you did well." North commented Kristoff. "You've got the lead going into the next round! Keep up this pace!" He was very proud.
"Coach." Kristoff breathed slowly.
"Don't talk! Just rest and build up your strength!" North then tended to his wounds and sweat. Suddenly he noticed something about him that put him in shock. "Kr-Kristoff."
"Well." Kristoff whispered. " That's how it is."
"I don't understand." North thought to himself while struggling to get all the sweat off of Kritstoff. "Every time I wipe away the sweat up, more comes out!" It was clear Kristoff was now struggling with himself.
"I figured I'd push it as far as I could at full strength." Kristoff explained. "Or so I thought. But it looks like I've run out. Bone dry" Kristoff just sat there smiling. "During my weight management I realized that as a middleweight I can only keep it up for five rounds."
"Don't talk!" North instructed. He grabbed water for Kristoff.
Back in the other corner.
"When I landed that body blow, the expression on his face twisted up." Hans noticed. "That's when I figured it out. He's totally out of gas!" Both him and Duke smiled sinisterly. Then the whistle sounded. It was now time for Round 6. Hans stood up with a sinister smile. He now believed that victory was now within his grasp. I'll rip him shreds!"
Kristoff got ready too.
"Kristoff." North said with a worried tone.
" 'When you run out of stamina use your spirit!' " Kristoff quoted. "That's what you're always saying right? Well I'll see what I can do." He enters center.
The massive audience is roaring in anticipation. The Kristoff fans wanted there high spirited fighter win, while the Hans fans expect their prince charming to win this, no contest. One thing they all wanted see was a KO victory.
Suddenly, just as the bell rang, Hans instantly went on the assault as he punched Kristoff square in the face. The Kristoff fans were silenced in horror by this. The momentum has clearly changed. Now Hans takes the pace. Kristoff was now pinned against the ropes. Hans kept his rushing assault up until he fired one good hard punch at Kristoff's face.
"He was a good fighter." Duke said. "If I had been HIS trainer, he might have became the world champion. But now, he'll be destroyed by Hans and never get another chance. Hell he'll never box again. Hans we'll make sure of that because of his worthless coach." He smiled sinisterly.
"I'm so sorry, Kristoff." North cursed himself. "This is all my fault. First Jack and now you. If anything bad happens then I should retire. I'm a worthless coach."
Hans kept punching Kristoff fast and relentless. "I don't wanna hear any excuses about your weight control!" Hans thought to himself. "You know damn well how a street fight works!" Kristoff wasn't able to defend himself and was taking Hans' punches but looked like he could pass out anytime soon. "No matter what happens or how you do it, if you're still standing at the very end, I'll always win!" His eyes then went red. He had a look of a murderous intent. Hans swung a left swing at Kristoff that blood splattered in the air. Kristoff went down. All the Hans fans roared in applauds, while the Kristoff fans were silent in shock. Kristoff, who promised to win by KO has now sunk into the mat. All of the gang were shocked by this, especially Anna who was trembling with sorrow and fear. Hans how ever leaned back against a corner. He still kept his smug. Then raised his arms in victory returning the sentiments that Kristoff made earlier. "You get it now!? No one is better than me!" He smug.
But then he sees Kristoff. He starts to rise. He hasn't given up and is getting back up. But it was obvious how worn out he is. His right eye is swollen and his face is stained with blood. But his instincts as a boxer force him to deny the ten count.
Jack was struck in awe. The gang was too. However…
"It's the damn weight control." Sandy pointed out.
"If it wasn't for that, this never would have happened." Aster said in doubt. "This never would have happened if Kristoff was in real shape!"
"Did he ever complain about that?" Gobber asked. "During his weight management, did that man ever complain that his weight control was too tough? I'm sure Kristoff knew it all along. That his body couldn't last much longer than five rounds. That's why he raised his hands into the air to push himself and keep going! He knew how much everyone ws counting on him. Even when his pride was wounded, he silenced his emotions and didn't complain. He resolved to use the time that he had to build a body that could survive those five rounds." Gobber then started to shed tears. "As a boxer could you… NO! As a man would you be able to do that? It brings tears to my eyes! Seeing Kristoff struggle so brilliantly is enough to make me cry!" And he did. In fact all of the gang were trying to hold their tears back. It was so sad seeing Kristoff struggle like this.
Anna most of all was crying hard. Tear rolled down her face. "Kristoff." She murmured. Who could blame her? Seeing the one person who has feeling for her struggle would put her tears.
The match however still resumes. Hans slowly closes in. Taunting. Mocking.
"So I got up, but what can I do now?" Kristoff thought to himself. "What can I do now? After all this I bet everyone's still counting on me. Damn it! It ain't easy being a superstar." Kristoff then smirked weakly. "But as long as I can move one finger I'll fight back!"
With each step Hans makes the atmosphere becomes more intense. The crowd has grown quiet. Hans just stands there smug and all. Then he slams his fists together.
"It's show time!" Hans shouted. He charges in towards Kristoff. Kristoff makes an attempt to attack. But Hans dodges it with ease. "What was that suppose to do?" He smiled widely and sinisterly. He punches Kristoff hard in the face. "Way to slow!"
"His right eye is swollen." Snotlout pointed out. "He can't see those left punches coming at all."
"This is bad. If he keeps getting nailed like that, the match is gonna end fast!" Tuff examined. Hans kept punching Kristoff relentlessly.
"Sadly, that might be for the best." Snotlout thought to himself. "Jr. Middleweight punches are more that enough to put an end to man's life." Ruff then slammed her fist to the floor. "Come to think of it we've all known Kristoff for the longest time."
Kristoff's knees buckle. He can't withstand the Hans' assault. But he fights back to stay up. But comes up empty. All the Kristoff fans were in doubt all over again. Has continued his assault. Even when blocked it still does damage.
"Well, Hans is certainly on fire." Duke thought to himself. "There's no stopping him now. Kristoff is gonna stay on the defensive, at least a while longer. So if Hans loses himself in ecstasy then victory is ours." He then turned to look at North. "You may be a worthless coach, but there's at least one thing you can do. Throw in the towel!" He smiled sinisterly.
Hans kept beating down a series of punches. North then grabbed the towel and was about to throw it.
"I'm sorry, Kristoff" North shouted.
"That's it!" Duke smiled. "Throw in the towel! Put an end to this!" North struggled to do so but dropped it. "Why won't you throw in the towel!?" Duke was in wide-eyed awe. "Can't you even protect your boxer!? How useless can one man be!?"
"Kristoff." North struggled with his thoughts. "You're normally so nice and compassionate but you're valiant in the ring. You never settle for less or more when you train and you fight with determination! We all love seeing you fight! I want to see what you can do! I can't bring myself to end it!"
Hans made another square on punch to the face.
"D-Damn that hurt." Kristoff thought, as he was about to slip into unconsciousness. "I don't think I can take much more of this. To think that I was almost gonna make it to the top and make Jack Frost proud." He bounced back from the ropes. All dazed. " I got to admit, he's really tough."
"You were really tough!" Hans thought to himself. With his evil looking smile. "You gave me a real work out! Guess you can say I'm close to a climax. So how about you just leave already! Go to HELL!" Hans swung a right punch at Kristoff sending him flying.
"I guess, it's over." Kristoff thought as he went unconscious.
But then suddenly, as if by a miracle, he wakes up and doesn't fall. He braces himself against the ropes and stands his ground. Everyone stares in awe.
"What the hell are you all doing!?" Ruff shouts at the gang. "How can you all be so quiet at a time like this?"
"We don't think he's gonna lose all!" Aster protested. "Kristoff!" He shouted. "What are you doing!? Give this bastard a beat down like you normally do!" Tears still rolling down his cheeks.
"Yeah." Sandy said. "Stop trying make us worry!" He shouted.
"God Damnit! Keep going!" Aster shouted.
Everyone started cheer, crying tears.
"We're boxers too." Sandy thought to himself. "We know how hard this is for you! How painful it is! But still, please don't lose! Keep fighting! You can't lose!"
"Don't lose, Kristoff!" Hiccup shouted with tears.
"You can't lose!" Sandy shouted.
"We don't wanna see you lose!" Aster shouted.
"Keep fighting!" Tooth shouted.
"Please win!" Anna cried.
Hans then charged for the finish. Smiling sinisterly all the way. "If you keep being stubborn, you're not gonna be a live the next round! Just go down already!" He throws a hard left at Kristoff.
"I know." Kristoff thought to himself. "I've always known. What keeps me going. My friends. They have faith in me. Anna, I love her so much." Kristoff then used the ropes to launch himself at Hans. "I have to stay strong for them! For her! I can't be allowed to lose!" Hans was shocked by this. "Even if my hearts stops, my soul will keep fighting!" Kristoff threw a punch at Hans face. "Even if my soul is gone, I'll come crawling out of my grave and beat you!" He throws another one at Hans. However even though they are direct hits Hans just stands there smiling like nothing happened.
"Didn't it hurt him!?" Hiccup though in disbelief. "Is there no strength in Kristoff's punches anymore!?"
Actually there was. Because Han immediately felt himself grasping his sides in pain. His knees buckle. Even Duke stands there in complete shock.
"He wasn't expecting him to fight back! Not even me!" Duke was shocked by all this. "He took the full brunt of that!"
"This is Bullshit!" Hans' thoughts screamed. "He should barely be standing! How can he throw a living punch!?"
And the crowd goes wide once again. Hans tries to back away. "Go after him Kristoff!" "Go get him!" But he can't follow him. Kristoff took so much damage that he was struggling just to stay standing.
"No! I can't lose!" Hans thoughts screamed. "I will not lose! I refuse to lose!" Hans then took the initiative and charged at Kristoff, ignoring the pain. But then…
"Stop!" Jack shouted. He jumped in and held him down. The bell had rung. Round 6 had ended. Hans gave Jack a vulgar glare at him.
Both fighters went back to their corners. However Kristoff was having a hard time focusing.
"It's no surprise." Hiccup stared in worry. "After taking so many punches from Hans and burning through all his stamina. I'm sure his vision and consciousness are really messed up!"
"Did you see him now!?" Hans growled. "He's torn up!"
"Yes I did." Duke murmured.
"He's half dead, Damnit!" Hans shouted. "And he keeps on struggling and fighting!" He started to breathe heavily. "I was feeling to great. I was so close. What a total pain in the ass he is. I want an easy win. I will get my easy win no matter what I have to do." Hans was really pissed now. "Who gives a shit about this match anymore. I'm gonna end it. Then I'll feel great again." Then finally he snapped. "Duke! That license to kill that you gave me. I'm gonna put it to use in the next round. I'll kill him."
Duke was shocked but smiled sinisterly. "Of course. Let's do what we do best. Take out anyone who gets in our way."
"Yeah." Hans smiled widely. "That also includes that referee. If he get's in the way again, then I'll kill him too."
Chapter 11 done. Holy Shit! Hans has a license to Kill!? Things just went from bad to worse!
NOTE: Don't worry we're close to the climax to where Jack will get his career back and re-reveal himself to world again. Secrets will be revealed. The thing is how will they be revealed.
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