Chapter 172: Settling Unfinished Business
Alex sat in his bed. By his side was none other than Vanessa, who had passed out after the rough fucking she received earlier in the night. Naturally, the moment the woman passed out, the Queen of Hearts revealed herself.
She was dressed in the attire of a female fighter, that being a sports bra and some spandex shorts. She also had a pair of MMA gloves on her hands, and the wraps beneath them. She struck a pose, and shadow boxed, before breaking out into a wide smile and congratulating Alex on his latest conquest.
“Congratulations lover boy! You successfully managed to defeat Chad, and conquer the American heroines! Now, before we get to your prize, I’m going to go over what comes next. I honestly can’t remember if I mentioned this before, but Mexico is your next destination! Naturally, you should be aware of that due to the agreement you set up with the vicious drug lord known as La Madre.
But she won’t call on you until she is genuinely desperate. So you’ve got some time to kill between now and then. Which means you have officially entered intermission. What is intermission? A time where you are free to do whatever you want in this world in between the major arcs. Think of it as a filler arc. Although if I were you, I would use this time wisely to improve the relationship you have with your many women.
After all, you have yet to actually reach 200/200 Affection with any of your girls. And there may be some pretty spectacular rewards for reaching the second tier of affection. Or maybe there isn’t, but that is up for you to find out. Now, how about we spin that wheel and find out what you have won?”
Before Alex could even comment on this, the Queen of Hearts got all excited and spun the wheel as hard as she could, and while it spun, she performed the same song and dance she did almost every time she spun the wheel.
“Round and round the prize wheel goes. Where it stops, nobody knows!”
Eventually, the wheel stopped on quite the prize. Which made the Queen of Hearts gawk at what Alex had won for himself. After recovering from her shock, she quickly pouted, and crossed her arms, not even willing to look at Alex. Still, Alex saw the system’s message appear in his sight.
[You have been awarded a private island in the Pacific that comes with sandy shores, luxurious waterfalls, hidden coves, a private airstrip, and a mega mansion capable of fitting and sustaining you and all your lovely ladies!]
[This private island comes staffed by a bunch of young and beautiful women who will tend to you and your women’s every need as if you were their lords and ladies!]
The queen of heart continued to pout without looking at Alex, while he went over the exact info of his new private island. It was only when she finally spoke up with a dejected tone did Alex finally realize she was in a particularly foul mood again.
“Must be nice…”
Alex looked over at the Queen of Hearts and thought she was incredibly cute while she was pouting. Thus, he chuckled and made an offer to her that he thought she couldn’t refuse.
“Would you like to join us?”
Even though the redheaded beauty’s eyes lit up with excitement at the prospect, she forced herself to remain calm as she rejected Alex’s offer.
“I’m sorry, stud, but I’m on the clock. A lot of work has to go on between the scenes to make everything run just right, and we still haven’t figured out what caused that glitch in the system…”
Alex’s brow raised when he heard this before asking what the Queen of Hearts meant by this.
“Glitch in the system? What are you talking about?”
It was only after hearing Alex ask this that the Queen of Hearts realized she had said too much, and quickly shut her mouth, refusing to say anything further about the subject.
“I have already said too much already! Alright, I’ve got to go, player, but you enjoy your intermission. And if you don’t raise at least one of your girls’ affection rating to 200, then you and I are going to have a serious fucking problem! Laters!”
After saying this, the woman disappeared into thin air once more, as if she did not exist at all to begin with. This only caused Alex to shake his head and sigh. He rarely got to enjoy the redheaded beauty’s heavenly body as much as he wanted to.
Still, he wasn’t going to push the Queen of Hearts to join him and his women if she didn’t want to. Thus, Alex leaned over in bed, and spooned with Vanessa as he got some of the best sleep of his life.
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The next day when Alex arrived at the American fight club, after taking his final exams for the semester at the university. Alex realized that everyone was recording him, which was unusual, to say the least. It was only after getting changed into his gear that he noticed there was a gorgeous Russian woman waiting for him.
She was, of course, none other than the real life black widow, Svetlana Romanova. The woman had a shit-eating grin on her face as she mocked Alex openly for the cameras to record.
“Looks who finally decided to show up. I was beginning to think that you had forgotten about our little sparring session.”
Alex, of course, sighed as he reached into his bag and pulled out his lighter four ounce gloves. The man usually sparred with 8 oz MMA style gloves, as that was simply common courtesy to his training partners.
But for this moment, he decided to inflict as much damage as possible on this female champion, so she learned that a woman can not contend with a man in a contest of physical strength, let alone combat. It would be a painful lesson, but a valuable one.
Thus, Alex stepped foot on the mat, dressed in nothing but a pair of Vale Tudo shorts, and a pair of 4 oz gloves. Along with his wrist wraps. He did not even bother putting on shin guards, because clearly Svetlana had neglected them as well.
It was only after stepping onto the mat and standing across from his female opponent that Alex finally spoke to the woman.
“Are you sure you really want to do this? I’m not going to hold back if we do, not even five percent. You will go to the hospital… I mean, your new title is literally on the line here. One solid kick to your leg, and I could easily blow out your knee, sidelining you for a minimum of six months… Do you really want to lose everything simply because of your ego?”
However, Svetlana did not take Alex’s warning seriously, and instead threw the first punch as hard and fast as she could. Which was easily avoided By Alex who responded to the woman’s first strike with a flying knee, interrupting her second, and dropping her onto her knees.
Svetlana had never been hit so hard in her life before. She almost didn’t believe the power that Alex had generated from one solidly placed knee to the solar plexus. Alex, however, did not finish Svetlana then and there, like he could have easily done.
Instead, he rolled his shoulders, and stretched his knees while waiting for the woman to get up, which the various cameras caught and livestreamed to the internet. With a snarky smirk on his face, Alex asked a question that poured salt on the woman’s wounded ego.
“Is that all you got?”
Svetlana eventually recovered from the full power knee, but she looked like she was about to cry when she got to her feet and threw another few punches and kicks. Which Alex danced around before checking one of the said kicks. The moment shin bone met shin bone, Svetlana fell to the floor writhing in pain. She had kicked Alex’s shin as hard as she could while attempting to kick his thigh.
The pain was unimaginable. Alex conditioned his legs in a similar way to the fighters in Thailand. His shin bones had been broken down repeatedly and mended naturally, thus strengthening them in the process via a buildup of calcium deposits. He, as a man, also had a significantly denser bone structure than Svetlana, who was a woman which added to the result. Alex once more mocked the woman, as if she were nothing more than a novice.
“Come on! Get up! It isn’t that bad! What? I thought you were going to show me a woman’s power? Is this all that a woman can offer? Pathetic!”
Svetlana bit down on her mouth guard in rage as she climbed to her feet with a sore and swollen leg. Desperately trying to knock Alex’s head off, but for every punch she threw, it seemed like the man had seen it coming a mile away, as he nimbly dodged the woman’s attacks.
This only made her angrier, that is until Alex finally counter attacked with a solid straight left hand, that punched his female opponent smack dab in the middle of the nose. Svetlana collapsed on the ground. Her nose was completely broken, and pouring blood poured down her face.
A single left hand from the American south paw had completely knocked the Russian champion on her ass. She was dizzy, beyond any level that she had ever felt before, and could not find control of her legs. Not because she was paralyzed, but she was simply too dazed from the heavy punch to quickly get back to her feet.
The crowd of fighters was cheering, while the various livestreams that displayed Alex’s victory were filled with hateful comments from a multitude of different viewers. Some encouraging Svetlana to stand up and go again to “prover her worth” as a woman, others condemned Alex for going so hard with a woman, and others simply called for more violence. Stating that Alex really hadn’t broken this bitch’s spirit yet.
And thus, Alex waved for the woman to stand up, where after spending nearly thirty seconds gaining control of her balance she once more threw punches and kicks at Alex. Yet the man either parried or evaded them, before finally getting sick of this small bout, and deciding to end it.
Alex reached out and grabbed hold of the back of Svetlana’s head, where he broke her posture with ease. He followed up this act by kneeing the woman in the liver, followed by a brutal elbow to the chin in the form of an uppercut, and finally an 11 to 5 elbow down the side of her temple.
The female champion crumpled onto the floor completely unconscious from a violent flurry of strikes that she was all but powerless to prevent. Once she was lying on the mat, as if her soul had faded from her body, Alex turned around and looked at the cameras before saying a line that would become an internet legend.
“Equal rights equal fights mother fuckers!”
After saying this, Alex made the gesture of cutting his own throat with his thumb, while baring the fangs of his mouth guard. He then he walked off the mat and put on his clothes on. He would leave the gym shortly thereafter.
Alex’s unfinished business was settled, and he had already fought three times this year, which was the norm for MMA fighters at the highest level. Thus, he decided to take the summer off and spend it with his women on his new private island.
The mantra of “Equal rights, equal fights!” would spread across the internet in addition to gifs of Alex manhandling the female champ. Alex had no way of knowing it, but his innate charisma had passively activated with this clip, and every man who watched it would suddenly be compelled to no longer tolerate violent and toxic women. One thing was certain: there would be an increase in ass beatings across the United States for those foolish bitches who attacked their man.