Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-25687356-20170925211950/@comment-25687356-20171007204433

Listen & Read (Loop recommended)

Fire & Water: Didn’t find his antics amusing or anywhere close to understandable. He walked just slightly past them both and Fire proceeded to say. “Last warning. Step back behind the entry line.” If he didn’t comply, he’d find out what was coming next.

As for Krensh and Yuutheo?

They continued to go blow to blow for a while. But noticeably Krensh was beginning to slow down. He was bruising up and each hit delivered by Yuutheo was beginning to feel like a ton of bricks. It wasn’t that Krensh wasn’t good or that he couldn’t beat him. It was a weight difference. Pound for Pound, Yuutheo was dealing more damage and it was the equalizer everyone had been looking for, Yuutheo would come across his face with a stiff right hook into the jaw. It sent Krensh into a star like gaze.

Krenhs noticeably tensed up and wanted to lash out. Vodal and Jarett held him back.

Yuutheo’s face was nothing sort of pure focus and intensity. Clasping his hands together he then hammers swung his combined fists together into the back of Krensh’s head as he fell towards the ground. But his same head was met with a rising knee as well.

Krensh through his chunky blood-soaked saliva cried out. “I yield! I yield.” He crossed his arms over his head to defend himself, leaving himself completely open. Yuutheo spear directly into him. Both hitting the edge of the beachhead were water was finally present. Yuutheo then gripped his head and forced him down into the water.

Vodal wanted to stop it but he couldn’t help but smile.

Jarett was shocked Krensh was losing.

Krenhs was boiling over. Almost like water does in a steam kettle left unattended.

Krensh yelled for Yuutheo to stop in-between the waves of water. Yuutheo continued until eventually Krensh was near passing out and the oh-so familiar sound of crying began to ring in his ears from his opponent. It snapped the boy out of his focus and he stood up. Krensh, beaten and bruised in the face. Sand, blood, saliva, tears it was all apparent. He crawled away from the waves and simply sobbed to himself.

The fight was over. The war wasn’t.

Yuutheo had ran out of figurative steam and he had 3 more fights to go.

Wiping some blood and sand off his face, with heavy breaths. “Who’s next?” 

<span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">Jarett and Vodal both let go of Krenhs the younger brother.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">Before Vodal or Jarett could even call the fight to begin.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">Krenhs’s arm noticeably tensed up to an unbelievable degree and he punched Yuutheo straight on in the face. Sending him backflip tumbling 5 times over until the overweight boy landed on his back. Dazed, hungry and out of energy he crooked his head to look at his opponent. Rushing at him. “Fuck.” Yuutheo slowly brought his arms up to defend himself as Krenhs mounted him and begun the powerful wailing of fists and knee’s to the gut.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">After a good minute of getting the stuffing smashed out of him. Yuutheo had enough and got some more, desperate courage. This time, his hunger pains had gotten to him.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">A thread snapped inside his head and he realized the real extent of what he was willing to do for food.

<p class="MsoNormal">' <span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">Krenhs looked at Yuutheo in horror. Jarett’s shades fell of his face. Vodal nearly wanted to puke. '

<p class="MsoNormal">'''<span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">Yuutheo had taken a stern grip of his hand and bite his ring finger off. Yuutheo was chewing through it like meat and smiled at Krenhs. '''

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">“IM HUNGRY YELLOW HAIR!”