“I understand that you are experiencing pain today and are quite angry.” Utilize it, do you comprehend? Utilize it! Disregard him!“He articulates with a tone imbued with anger.” She affirms with a nod. What is the source of her distress? I ponder.
“Subdue his warrior!”He bellows, and she affirms once more.
Is he referring to me? She is injured and angry due to my actions? What is the reason? She is the individual accompanied by her partner. I advance towards her, but then I hear the whistle sound. She inhales deeply and proceeds inside. She possesses a fervour at this moment. She swiftly approaches Claire. Claire appears to be somewhat fatigued. Claire descends her arms in an attempt to strike Celine with a kick. Celine executes the kick, and as Claire’s arms are lowered, Celine seizes the opportunity to deliver a jab, punch, jab, punch, and a right hook combination. She also established a connection.
Claire’s nose is haemorrhaging, and one of her eyes is already exhibiting oedema. Although I am expected to support Claire, I desire Celine to prevail; consequently, I remain silent with my arms crossed as I observe closely.
Claire swiftly recuperates and lunges at Celine, propelling her to the ground. Claire attempts to seize Celine’s arm in an effort to compel her to submit, but Celine employs her legs and feet to retract Claire’s head, forcing her to release her grip. Celine is proficient, and one aspect I have observed is her remarkable speed. They both ascend rapidly. Celine’s companions are perpetually vociferating and applauding her. Even Eric is there.
Both the girls are getting more tired, now they are not blocking and dodging as well. Claire has landed a few on Celine, and her nose and lip are bleeding. I hear the whistle again, another 4 minutes have gone by. When that whistle blows, it’s like I release the breath I was holding. It feels like I’ve been holding my breath for much of this fight. Celine sits and takes a drink.
She hands the bottle to Serena, and she squirts water on her head. Celine just rests for the rest of the minute with her eyes closed while that douche bag massages her shoulders again. Celine stands up, knowing her minute is almost done. “Celine… Your father would be really proud if he could see you,” Eric tells her, and she smiles broadly at him
“Hell, yeah!” her mate adds enthusiastically. She smiles and gets back in the ring. The whistle blows, and Claire looks tired. Celine arrives swiftly and forcefully. Claire evades and manoeuvres, yet Celine appears to gain an additional surge of energy and persists relentlessly. Increasingly establishing a connection with Claire.
Claire attempts to seize Celine momentarily to regain her composure, but Celine employs her leg to trip her and, in a fluid motion, strikes Claire’s abdomen with her knee as she descends, exacerbating the impact with the ground. Celine remains in anticipation as they commence counting. I observe that she never strikes individuals when they are vulnerable. She consistently provides them an opportunity to rise. Claire rises at 6, breathless and lightheaded. Upon rising, Celine immediately assaults her with rapid and forceful punch combinations, successfully connecting with each strike until Claire collapses to the ground.
The referee counts to ten, and the whistle is sounded. Celine emerged victorious! Incredible! She defeated Claire. She approaches her chair, takes a seat, places her head in her hands, and begins to weep. “Are you well?”“Inquiries are directed towards her by all.”
She raises her head, “I accomplished it.” “I can hardly believe I accomplished it,” she states tearfully. It is quite charming. I am exceedingly proud of her. I wish to embrace her and extend my congratulations. The crowd is vociferously applauding and exulting for her. She swiftly composes herself and rises. She is being embraced by those surrounding her.
“Thank you, everyone.” She then turns to Ryker, “I feel somewhat overwhelmed; I require a moment.” I will return home to take a shower. You can accomplish this, Ryker. “You can accomplish it,” she asserts, delivering a forceful slap to his back. He acknowledges with a nod and a smile. What is the reason for the congratulatory gestures? She collects her belongings and departs at a jog.
I desire to pursue her; however, as Alpha, I must remain and observe the men’s final, particularly since my chief warrior is participating. I occupy a seat on the stands facing the ring and feign attentiveness. I am unable to cease contemplating my friend. During the battle, I observe Celine’s Gamma companion engaging in flirtation with a young woman. He encircles her with his arm and murmurs into her ear, eliciting a giggle from her.
What is that? I am unable to regulate my emotions; I am exceedingly angry. I am unable to pursue her due to him, yet he is flirting with her? She pales in comparison to my companion. I exclaimed, “What on earth are you doing?”I vociferate at him, employing a commanding Alpha tone
