Eric's story.

Eric was one of the top young professional fighters. He was celebrated by all the trainers and fight fans for his skill and good looks, they would love his post victory ritual. In the middle of the ring he would be splashed with champagne.

His skills drew the eye of a secret organization, they wanted Eric, well his body at least. So plans were set in motion. Eric’s mother was held hostage and Eric was forced to come to an abandoned district to face an unknown foe.

When he dropped off by the unmarked car at abandoned lot he felt the presence of the other fighter. He turned a corner and faced a mountain of muscles and scars.

His eyes fell upon the spiked knuckle dusters that topped the fists that were bigger than Eric’s head!

Eric know he was totally out matched. and so did his hulking opponent.
Eric tried to get over his shock an beat down the fear that was filling his chest. A voice filled the arena from hidden speakers. “Thank you for joining us today. As you can guess, you are not expected to win this fight. There are hundreds of people watching that have payed well, to see you loose well. If you show weakness or cowardice, your poor mother will watch you die, then we will kill her slowly.”

Eric looked at his opponent, a wide grin broke across the ugly face. People watching on the dozens of hidden cameras were also smiling at what was to come.

“Because you are at a disadvantage, you get the first strike.” said the disembodied voice.

Eric tensed his lithe muscles and kicked as high as he could on the walking tank. Eric’s kicks were legendary, he could smash through 8 inches of solid oak with one kick. he had knocked opponents out of a fight with a single kick.

His foot struck the giant’s sweaty muscular chest with a loud crack!

The sound came from the bones in Eric’s foot cracking!

The pain shot up his outstretched leg and he cried out.


The giant’s massive hand shot out and grabbed Eric’s left leg, almost crushing the bones. He pulled Eric toward him causally dislocating the left hip with a loud wet  POP sound and the leg came out of it’s socket. Eric flopped helplessly to the ground, his back scraping on the rough ground. Eric was still recovering from the shock of the pain. The huge brute stood over the muscular teen and looked down. He had been told to make this fast and to damage the boy’s body as little as possible and to not cause damage to the spine or brain.

The monster still wanted to inflict pain and could not resist. His foot the size of a grave stone slammed down on the injured leg of the Teen fighter, shattered the femur, kneecap and tibia! The pain was blinding! Eric screamed as his eyes rolled back in his head and he flopped helplessly as his body spasmed and he began to pass out from the shock.


to be continued

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