Post by leroypowell3 on Nov 28, 2015 0:41:25 GMT
Previously: LeRoy and Vanessa were sent to investigate a fight club. Vanessa spied on a group of men who seemed to be organizing
the event. She was discovered and Lok-Nah attempted to capture her.
Vanessa was able to defeat Lok-Nah but she still had to get away. If she straight decked him, the others would jump her. The best
way to do this would be to throw the big guy into his backup and then book it.
Succeed in her endeavor, she ran as fast as she could. Lok-nah and the other toughs untangled each other and gave chase.
She didn’t know where exactly she was going but leaving the premises was a good start.
Checking behind her frequently, Vanessa ran full speed into a man she swore hadn’t been there a moment ago.
He grabbed her but he didn’t seem intent on holding her.
“Who! Slow down lady!” He said politely.
When they actually looked at each other, both of them drew back in surprise.
“Vanessa?”
“Sandman!” Vanessa squealed.
She had known the Philadelphia boxer just when he was getting his career started. There was a time when he had tried to put a
little game on her but she wasn’t interested. She did, however take note of his boxing skills and took up a few pointers from him
before going to the army. They had kept up a professional friendship even after he became heavyweight champion.
“What’s going on?” Mr. Sandman asked.
“I’m being chased!”
At that moment, Lok-nah and the other men arrived.
They saw their quarry with the boxer and paused to consider what to do.
“You guys messing with my friend here?” Mr. Sandman stepped up. He knew that Vanessa was a tough lady and if she was running
from somebody she wouldn’t mind him standing up with her if not for her.
“Step away!” Lok-Nah barked. “This is none of your business!”
“I’m making it my business!” Mr. Sandman swelled up a bit more.
But this time, Lok-Nah wasn’t playing around. His men pointed their guns and the fight that Mr. Sandman anticipated was vaporized.
Wanting a more humiliating death for the pigheaded boxer, Lok-Nah took both he and Vanessa prisoner.
The warriors tournament was still going on and it would be fitting the let the champion be killed in front of an audience.
Bruce Irving had already been defeated so he wouldn’t get the honor of making the kill. Someone else needed to do it.
A British man had recently joined their ranks. He was pompous but fought well. He believed in the order and would do what was
asked of him. He was the perfect man the job.
The match was arranged and Mr. Sandman studied his opponent carefully.
Dudley was half turned away obviously disrespecting the champ.
“We never got to meet in the ring.” The British boxer said. “Now we can see who is better.”
Mr. Sandman had nothing to say. He knew that this was going to be a fight to the death. If this guy was put in front of him then he
was clearly meant to be his executioner.
To come out of this one, Mr. Sandman may just have to put this guy into a really really big sleep.
Fight Parameters:
No holds bars boxing fight.
Dudley is out for a kill.
electricferret.freeforums.net/thread/4244/sandman
electricferret.freeforums.net/thread/4510/Dudley
