Chapter 9

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(Ava's POV)
I sit in the shadows watching all the fights with Callie as I wait for my fight tonight. I was watching these girls fight and it was like watching a cat fight with spaghetti noodles. Sad really, I sigh and look at Callie

"I feel like this has gone on for hours"

"It's been ten minutes"

"Grr" I growled at her. I looked around the crowed room. And spotted my brother and started smacking Callie in the head

"What? Chill. What do you want?" She said holding my wrist

"My.... brother" I draw out

"What?" She says alarmed looking around. Her eyes widened and looked at me "Go get your mask" she whispers yells. I nod and head for the lockers

I walk in and pull my hood down rummaging through my locker. I finally found it and quickly fastened it over my nose and my mouth, it was dark blue like my sports bra and spandex. Navy blue is my signature color. Green is Callie's. As I close my locker, I hear the door open, and a familiar voice started talking

"I wonder what the Devil's face looks like" it was my brother

"I bet he's ugly" I heard Tom's voice

"Most fighters aren't when they cover their faces" my brother continues. I quickly pull my hood up and over my eyes "Hey, you are fighting tonight?" I froze

"We're talking to you" Lucas's sweet, but demanding voice sounds through my ears. I click on the voice changer without turning to them

"I'd be weary on who you talk to like that" I say and smirk turning to them. They could not see my face,

"It's a girl" I hear Tom whisper

"You got something against girls?" I snap at him

"I'd watch what you say" Lucas says stepping forward

"Or what bad boy?" I growled taking a step forward as well

Before he could answer the announcer called out for the championship match that was about to start. I nod in their direction and push them out of my way heading for the ring. I hear them follow soon after and the announcer starts to speak from the middle of the ring

"Please welcome the competitor, the Red Dragon" I watched as Lucas hopped in the ring. I froze and I felt a hand on my shoulder

"What the hell is he.... he's a street fighter?" I relaxed when I heard Callie's voice

"And I have to fight him" 

"Now our undefeated champion, the Devil" I slowly walking up to the ring as people made a path for me. I watched as the shock on Lucas's face grew

"Miss me bad boy?" I laugh lightly as I climb into the ring. Soon his surprised look turned into rage "Aww, cat got you're tough, huh pretty boy?" I laugh as he got angrier

"Don't call me that"

"What? Bad boy? Pretty boy? Isn't that what you are?" I tease. The ref starts talking and yells fight

I put my hands into balls of fists and move them to the front of my face. Lucas following my actions and we both started circling each other. I watch how he seems to move his left leg like he is going to kick first but throws a right punch. I grab his fist and twist. I flip us around, so his arm is penned to his back. Before I can react, he reaches around grabbing my hood in his left hand flinging me to the other side of the ring.

I land on my side and pull my hood down farther as I feel it falling off. I see Lucas stocking towards me and I quickly spin around and kick my feet at his knee. Hitting him right at home in his man hood, I quickly jump up doing a quick round house kick to the side of his head when he drops to his knees

I watch as he falls to the floor and onto his back, quickly jumping into action I straddle him and start punching him in his face and stomach. Finally, he started tapping his hand on the mat and I stop. Leaning down next to his ear. I whisper so one else hears me. Not like they could with all the cheering. Lowering my mask

"Nice try bad boy, but they don't call me undefeated for nothing"

I kiss his cheek and move my mask back over my mouth and nose before standing up and the ref lifts my arm in the air as my brother and Tom pull Lucas off the mat. I just smirk, collect my money and head over to Callie before heading towards Jacks office in the gym area. I do not need to be changing and have one the boys walk in

"That was sick" Callie squealed as we entered the office, and I pulled my hood off throwing it in my bag

"It was, wasn't it?" I laugh and throw on a sweatshirt and ripped jeans. Callie was already dressed in jeans and sweatshirt. "I'm so glad we parked a block away tonight" I sigh

"I agree" We pulled the hoods over our heads and headed for the truck

We walked out and started our small walk to the truck. So, glade I chose a dark color. We walked up and unlocked the truck. Getting in we headed to my house. I pulled into the driveway, and we trekked inside, then up the stairs to my room.

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Republished date ~ August 11, 2020
Edit date ~ March 11, 2021

Re-Vamped date ~ February 24, 2022

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