FIST chpt. 21 Stretching Fortunes?!

Florence 

"Hahh- Fuck! I sprained my foot! *Panting" Florence saw Lee sprawled on the floor, knocked out with a dislocated shoulder, and maybe a little concussion

"... and *grunts fuck, why's it always that I use my right leg too much?" Florence said while he walks grunting.

"Maybe doing a Brazilian Kick is too much, I'm not sure if my body can do it twice in a single fight" Florence sat down and started stretching which causes his hood to fall off but he didn't care about that, 

but he caught sight some girls that were now ogling him lustful, since almost every dudes in 90's either got a busted face or have very deep problems and look manly unlike Florence who looks fresh new untainted by the hoods and alleys, he was cute, a breath of fresh air if you're wondering how'd they feel

but more importantly, the gazing eyes that Florence saw from Daniel was nothing but Shock, Realization, then Anger pure pure Anger!

Florence seeing his old mentor breaking the strong front he was putting up, made him amused and inwardly saying 'Mission Complete! Hahaha! How does it feel losing to someone you wouldn't have ever thought of seeing again?! you senile scamming piece of sh*t!!'

He was happy, thwarting his bastard teacher and getting revenge was good, but a part of him was not satisfied yet, 'Many of those painfully staking moments and breakdowns were caused by you turning a blind eye towards those... those...' Florence walked up to the platform and jumped with one leg 1.5 feet. on top of it "... Bastards!" he performed a reverse spin kick on Daniels chin

everyone gasped, Florence pulled out his flip phone and texted Ivan, Sam, and Ted ("Sorry, I think I may not be able to see you guys at the third selection, but I have another way of reaching Joshua")

While texting Florence ran inside the Caged Ring again and all the positioned thugs ran towards him, circling him, after texting he cracked his fingers and spoke in a loud tone "Everyone who thinks they can Fuck with me, come at me! I had enough of those shitty rules! Just try and beat me... I'll show you what's a star... for good ol' sakes... for Mark..." the last few sentences were murmurs

after the scuffle shouting, people one by one got knocked out as another one enters the cage piling up on the bodies, from his unwavering determination 

as Florence's hands and legs both bleeds in struggle, Ivan founds himself in a different matter

Ivan

in the fourth Warehouse owned by the Ratbikers, Ivan was blushing looking at side away from his opponent's body while elbow locking a... ... girl?!

after a few minutes, the girl was losing her consciousness from the lack of oxygen, forcing her to tap the floor of the Caged Ring, which was a sign of tapping out, prompting Ivan to loosen his hold "Phew-- ahh! ack?" Ivan was relieved first, but the girl did a roll while sitting and leg locking his hand

Ivan was struggling or more specifically flustered, not from the fight but from the body contact, Ivan had enough and tried to grab her hand so that he could lift her up and slam her to the ground

but instead he grabbed something else causing the girl to grunt and moan at the same time, "Shit! I- I didn't mean to grab that roug-- I mean touch, I was just trying to tackle!" Ivan stuttered

In a Shipping Container turned-office on beams, was Joshua watching in amusement, "umm-- did you really mistakenly put more girls here or?--" one the lackies behind Joshua inquired, but was suddenly cut off

Joshua saying "The reason I did this, was for this moment! can't you understand that?! ... I was bored from waiting the prophesied fighter to end me, so I'll thought to prepare something to entertain myself! ya get me?" Joshua asked, "Y-Yes sir! I get you" but in reality the lackey didn't.

'Tch!, That stupid ass four-eyes!!' Joshua yelled inwardly, when he got into Juvenile Center, he met up with the one of the most dangerous guys rumored to be there. 

but when he got there the hunk of muscles just said that he's going to fight, but he must first read Joshua's fortune picking a card, causing the discovery of their being of a 'Mad Hound that shuts The Eyes of it's Hunter' and apparently beats him until Joshua's body would be traumatized from just by the sight of him. after that Joshua fought the Fortune Telling Cuban, of course Joshua got knocked out by him with a singular Crouch High Chin Kick move.

ever since that day, he was kind of superstitious of the fortune happening, but instead of worry he was excited.

======Author notes======

If you're wondering what's a ("Crouch High Chin Kick"), so I'll paint you a picture on your mind. Imagine someone tall and very strong vs someone of mid height and just strong, the tall guy needs to knock the mid guy in one blow, his kicks are his strongest arsenal, and the jaw of the Mid guy is a for sure knock out, so the tall guy just crouches kick from side coming upwards to the chin, and thats it!