Wednesday, July 30, 2008
Short story
Right right, I wrote this while I was in class. I named it ambition, I don't know why but yeah.And I realised I seeme to be blogging less about myself...but that ain't true, read between the lines.
-----Ambition-----
His opponent was limp, with his hands hanging from his shoulders.
A head under his crotch, standing 20 feet from the ground and in the center of the cage, where the wiring had been weakened from repeated slamming and kicking.
His head was pouring with blood, he could barely stand on his two feet, but he forced himself to.
Soon he would leap onto the weak wiring, and most possibly land his whole weight on his opponent’s head. But, of course he knew, that he was going to break both his knees, considering that they were already both weak.
He looked at the crowds around him, and heard their cry for more. Their battle cry, chanting his name over and over again, he took a while to relish the moment. He was, after all, the World Heavyweight Champion, and he wasn’t going to lose the title tonight.
He hooked his opponent’s both hands with his, adjusted his position so give maximum impact.
Then he leapt.
A head under his crotch, standing 20 feet from the ground and in the center of the cage, where the wiring had been weakened from repeated slamming and kicking.
His head was pouring with blood, he could barely stand on his two feet, but he forced himself to.
Soon he would leap onto the weak wiring, and most possibly land his whole weight on his opponent’s head. But, of course he knew, that he was going to break both his knees, considering that they were already both weak.
He looked at the crowds around him, and heard their cry for more. Their battle cry, chanting his name over and over again, he took a while to relish the moment. He was, after all, the World Heavyweight Champion, and he wasn’t going to lose the title tonight.
He hooked his opponent’s both hands with his, adjusted his position so give maximum impact.
Then he leapt.
-----End-----
Right, the end, constructive comments. I had only like, one or two comments the last time, those silent taggers, I don't mind if you use another username to tag, just do. LOL.
I'll explain the story after a while, if there is a need... =/
Labels: Short Stories
Justin A.Faith on 7/30/2008 01:31:00 PM
