《Death is Just a New Opportunity》The Start of the Famiglia
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These are going to be very first members in my Famiglia. I need to do this right and make sure there are no mistakes. I need to make sure they are going to be completely loyal. The one thing I hate is a disloyal ass soldiers. There’s no need to worry though, I have the perfect plan for their undying loyalty!
Before PJ see’s me, I hurriedly run up to him. I feel faster than normal, actually far faster. In my past life, I may have gotten lazy and my speed stat probably been reduced to even lower than 10. I always did hate running, but the possibility of being the Flash is to high to pass up.
PJ finally notices me. As he was previously holding the nerd up by the shirt collar, he drops Eugene to put his guard up to block my punch but it’s too late, and he’s slow. I punch PJ ass right in the fucking face. I know we’re going to be working together from now on, but Gods that felt good! I haven’t gotten in a fight in years. I forgot how therapeutic punching someone is. His head snaps back. Can you get whiplash from getting punched? If so, I totally gave this dude whiplash.
Suprise Crit! -15 Damage
Gain SKill: Sneak Atack
When opponent is surprised, does 50% more damage
Hell yea! That’s what I’m that’s what I’m talking about! Although this is great, I probably shouldn’t get too distracted in the middle of a fight.
-15 Damage
Yup, definitely shouldn’t get too distracted. He quickly got over his surprise and just went with the flow. He didn’t question why I hit him or anything. My cheek stings, this is going to hurt in the morning. I return the love tap with one of my own that does 10 damage. He tries to get me back but now I’m focused. I duck under a wide swing and as I come up I hit the guy with a uppercut to the stomach for another 10 damage. He’s stronger than me and has more maximum health, but he can’t catch me. As I expected, speed is turning out to be the right choice. I lean back, narrowly dodging a jab to the face as I return one of my own that connects.
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My eyes widen in surprise as he intentionally doesn’t block or dodge to step into my guard. It seems the mutherfucker threw defence right out the window for a full offence play. I wouldn’t really mind much, if it didn’t actually fucking work!
-20 Damage
I think I spit up a little as the asshole hits me right in my gut. Motherfucker that hurt! I jump back to put some distance between us but he charges at me instantly, ignoring my 2 punches and hit me in the face for another 20 damage. Shit! This fight just got more dangerous. I need to take him out, right fucking now! I back up once again and can already see the fucker coming right for me. I wait until the perfect moment moment to throw a hook to his jaw with all my strength. Although everything is based off games now, this is still real life. When I hit him in the jaw I shake his head enough for the brain to bounce against the skull, causing a knock out. He falls in the middle of his charge onto the floor.
Crit! Knock Out!
I can’t help but to put my back against the wall and look at the ceiling. I breath heavily, although I’m not physically tired, I am mentally. That was fucking intense. I hear the bell ring, symbolizing that we have 1 minute left until class. Wow, that means that fight lasted about 3-4 minutes. That’s fucking crazy. It oddly feels way longer than that but at the same time it feels like it all happened in an instant. I laugh and lean my head against the wall, keeping it facing up. I can’t help but laugh. Has fighting always been this fun? It was so exhilarating.
Before I look like I’m completely losing my mind, I stop my laughter and look at Eugene. He’s backed against a corner and trying to hide himself. His eyes are wide and his mouth dropped. I walk up to him slowly and crouch to be face to face with him. He begins shaking. He probably thinks he traded one bully in for a worst one.
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...He’s right.
I punch Eugene in the motherfucking face! I almost got beat up for this coward, I need this! The smart-dumbass falls to the ground. The fear in his eyes pisses me off. He is going to be one of the first members of my Famiglia, he can’t be this much of a coward. He whimpers as I grab Collar by his collar. Ha, I made a funny.
...Gods that was lame.
“Stop being a fucking weakling!” I scream in his face. “Be a man! How are you going to let me bully you like this! Don’t you have any pride?!” That seemed to tick him off a little since he got a little ballsy.
“Shut up! Pride is for the stupid! If I just shut up and let them do what they want they’ll go away faster-” I don’t let him finish and punch him once again. He shuts up. Not quite there yet huh?
“You think this will be a one time thing?! You think that they’ll just leave you alone if you lay down and play dead?! Fuck no, guys like these will bully you for the rest of your life if you let them!” He starts sobbing. Is this motherfucker crying?
“I know...you don’t think I know? I’m not an idiot. It will never stop, but what can I do? I’m too weak.”
I punch him
“Get the strength then! Punch me!”
I punch him again
“Punch me!”
Again
“Punch!
Again
“Me-” I didn’t get to punch him again and I get hit in the face.
...This bastard….he punched me...
I punch him in the face.
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