Dimitri’s POV
It being quite a while now that I spar.
I stepped into the training yard, And the men are already practising,
Everyone turned as I strode into the training yard,
They all know I don’t get to come to the training yard often,
And anytime I showed up, some ass are going to get whooped.
I spot some men sparring at the centre of the training yard,
Since we are in the middle of a battle,
Everyone is trying to check and improve their combat skills,
I stood and watch the men sparring,
And I sensed Louis coming towards me.
He tapped my shoulder as he reach beside me,
You want to spar, he said.
Yeah, I feel overwhelmed and a little pain will do me some good,
It will bring me to the real world, I responded smiling.
Make sure you don’t break all our men’s bone,
We need them alive to fight this battle, Louis replied sarcastically.
” I won’t, but I would whoop their ass, you can also join me, I replied.”
as I tug off my shirt, and moved closer to the edge of arena.
Melinda came to meet me, welcome Alpha, I see you also want to spar, she said.
The men sparring are done and the crowd cheered the winner.
Yes, Who is up for the challenge,
Charles has already won thrice, by beating three men, Melinda said
Then he must be weak, I don’t think he would want to take up the challenge, I said.
And stepped into the arena,
Charles roared, and beating his chest as he turned back to face me.
I smiled, and said let’s do this.
I roared back and the whole crowd cheered.
Charles charged at me and the fight was on,
I stopped him by gripping him with one hand at his waist and the other hand on his shoulder.
I flipped him over causing him to fall on his back but he was quick to stand on his feet,
I positioned myself, watching his stand to his feet, he charged at me again but this time favouring his left foot, taking that information I channeled it and kicked his left leg hard and he falls flat to the ground, with him not standing up the crowd cheered in joyous celebration.
“Who is next” I called out and another warrior, Otis came forward, and the fight begin,
He lunged at me and I dodged, I countered with a jab on his jaw, blood spilling out of his lips.
His wolf growled in annoyance prowling at the surface then wrapping his fingers into a tight fist and standing on the balls of his feet.
He charged and I dodged again, kicking him hard on his left leg.
I positioned and watch him stagger trying to maintain his balance.
I charged at him as he balance, he wrapped his arms around my waist, he wrestled not letting me go.
I hit his shoulder with my tight fist, causing him to release me.
Then I hit him on his face causing him to fall to the ground, he lay there dazed, blood pooling in his mouth, he struggled to his feet, stumbling on each leg.
He steadied his stance, reaching for his strength and lunged at me again, I gripped his waist, and tossed him away, he roared his fury rushing at me, I used my knee to hit him in his groin, and he moaned and dropped to the floor. The crowd cheered as he lay on the floor, with no attempt to stand up
As I pace round the arena, waiting for who will challenge me next,
Louis came forward,
why don’t you fight with your mate, he mind-linked me.
tugging off his shirt. He came forth into the arena, and the fight starts.
I and Louis took position, circling each other. The crowd roared as the watch strong men challenge each other. Louis lunged first, he aimed a powerful hook at my Jaw, I ducked, feeling the air whoosh past my ears as I dodged the blow. I countered with a swift jab to Louis shoulder, Louis barely flinched, he grinned widely and retaliated with a brutal kick to my gut.
I staggered back, pain exploding in my stomach.
The crowd roar , I shook off the pain, and launched a flurry of punches, each strike aimed with precision and force. Louis blocked most, but a few found their mark, bruising flesh and bone. Louis snarled, frustration flashing in his eyes. He charged, tackling me to the ground. The impact was brutal, the hard floor unforgiving against my back. Louis’s fists rained down, a barrage of relentless blows. My vision blurred. With a surge of adrenaline, I twisted, using Louis’s momentum to roll over.
I pinned Louis beneath me, After few punches to his face, his resistance waned, his movements slowing as My onslaught continued. Finally, with a last, desperate heave, Louis threw up his hands in surrender.
The crowd erupted, a wave of noise as I stood up leaving Louis lying on the floor. Blood and sweat mingling on my skin. I glanced around, and my eyes came in contact with Kate’s eyes, she looked at me with disdain in her eyes and looked to Louis with pity in her eye, she then turned and left the arena. I extended my hand to Louis who is now sitting and helped him up. Apparently Kate had wished I got my ass whooped. As the crowd continued to cheer, as I and Louis strode off the arena, my hands wrapped around him in support.
And yet again I have whooped three strong Warriors ass, this time around my best friend included.