28 March 2013

Mud Fight.
The crowd gathers around the arena, made of hard clay sculpted stone,
As the fighter walks inside the circle, an outsider to challenge their fighter alone,
With some supporters around the edges, he lifts his arms up high,
They chant his name, “Timmoran!” repeatedly saying as he runs by,
Preparing himself and entertaining the crowd,
The gates open, as mists creep across the floor, building to a cloud,
Timmoran looks ahead, a sweat bead tracks down his head,
As a shadowy shape appears, filling his mind with dread,
Walking slowly from the gates, turning sideways to fit,
Rayzer the champion fighter steps to were the arena is lit,
Looking only at his opponent, as he gulps down almost his tongue,
The stares from both changing the same, as the bell is rung,
A jab is pushed first as Rayzer just stands still,
Timmoran swings harder, showing more of his fighting skill,
Again Rayzer is hit, this time harder than before,
“C’mon pissface.” Timmoran gives him more,
Adding strength to his hits, each time he goes in hard,
As Rayzer takes them all, not even putting up his guard,
Hit in the face, a stream of blood runs down his lips,
As Timmoran jumps, kicking Rayzer hard in the side of the hips,
Causing him to stand unstable, while Timmoran sees his goal,
Rayzer moves out of the way, as Timmoran swings turning to a roll,
Standing on his feet just as Rayzer throws his first punch,
Hitting hard in the guts, causing Timmoran to throw up his lunch,
Another hit down to the side of his dripping spew face,
Crawling away fast, as Rayzer begins to give chase,
Timmoran breathes in deep, and spits in the face of Rayzer quick,
Standing for a moment, he wipes away the sick,
As Timmoran jumps around starting to crowd entertain,
With Rayzer turning and looking, thinking he wants to now cause pain,
Timmoran sees him coming, and slides kicking both knees,
With Rayzer in pain, he controls it to a level with ease,
Standing up straight, Timmoran turns starting to grin,
As the supporters chant his name, wanting him to go for the win,
Moving in and dancing around to confuse his opponents mind,
Timmoran dives in, but doesn’t see Rayzer moved around quickly behind,
Reaching with his hand and grabbing his neck tight,
Rayzer punches hard, repeatedly bringing an end to their fight,
Again he hits as Timmoran’s supporters all stop their cheer,
As Rayzer continues to pound harder, their hopes disappear,
Punching Timmoran to death, blood soaks the ground,
As the last punches heard, made a loud cracking sound.