Chapter 81: Fight Night

Chapter 81: Fight Night

July 15th, 2089

Kiras POV

Tonight was the first night of my money-making opportunity. So you came, good. Ready to make some money? Mr. Chino greeted me cheerfully as I entered his casino as previously arranged. I sure am! I replied excitedly. Then Mr. Chinos smile faltered as he noticed that I wasnt alone. Hey, hey whos the friend and why is she here? I never said anything about a plus one. Vera, my plus one, didnt bother acknowledging him, leaving it to me to explain.

Well, I thought it would be wise to bring someone along before going with a stranger to who knows where. And I also thought it wise to leave behind some information pointing to you in case I dont return. I smiled sweetly, expecting Mr. Chino to get offended, but to my surprise he gave a hoarse squeaking laugh. Its reassuring that youre not a complete fucking idiot. He then motioned for the two of us to follow him, which we did, and after getting into his car and driving for around a half hour we arrived at what appeared to be a derelict warehouse. Mr. Chino walked up to a barred door and loudly banged on it with his foot.

A small peephole was opened and a surly voice sounded out What the fuck do you want, Ratface? I nearly snorted in amusement while Vera muttered to me What an accurate nickname. Mr. Chino, or Ratface, was unfazed by the rudeness of the gatekeeper. Open up the fucking door, I got a fighter here for the Pits. There was a brief pause, but then the peephole was shut and the sounds of at least 6 different locks being unlocked echoed from behind the door before it finally opened.

I could see Ratface rubbing his palms together with a creepy grin on his face while Vera was just watching with a bored expression. I owe her one for coming along tonight. My attention focused back onto my opponent, a bulky man of nearly 7 feet composed of scars and muscle who had a feral grin that only widened as he saw me. My response to the scare tactic was meh. Asurans are way scarier as a species, this Bonecrusher can come back and try again after he gets 4 more arms and another 200 pounds of muscle.

A bell rang out and Bonecrusher slowly walked over to me as he taunted So they got a pretty one this time, thats good. The last girl was some fatty whose daddy got in deep with the sharks. She didnt even last one minute, how long will you last I wonder? I tried to restrain myself, but nope. I had to do a facepalm at this guy. Which I did, while simultaneously sighing.

The scariest people are the ones who dont need to say a single word in order for you to get the picture of how badly they are going to fuck you up. This wimp doesnt even have any blood lust! The audience started murmuring at my actions, I noticed that Vera had copied my facepalm. Goodness me, I dont even want to be near this guy for any longer. I can feel myself becoming more of a weakling just from the proximity.

I waited as the loser came over and then went with a move that Terra always advises to use against male opponents. The cracking sound of Bonecrushers pelvis blended with his high-pitched squeal from suddenly being halfway to becoming a girl, causing everyone in the audience to jump. I withdrew my foot and watched as Bonecrusher fell over, his collision with the floor being the only sound in the arena as the audience was completely gob-smacked. A brief pause later and the announcers voice rang out Winner: Kira.

The audience continued to be quiet, until there was a loud yell of excitement SHOW ME THE MONNEEEYY!!!! I turned and saw Ratface dancing around happily as Vera conducted another facepalm. I couldnt help but give a grin that Hikari once told me was like the Cheshire Cat. I have no idea who that person is. I had fun tonight despite the unsatisfying fight. I think I might keep at it and make some more money while I do. With that thought in my mind I ran over to Vera and immediately told her Lets spar when we get back, Im still all fired up!