The Fight of Your Life

Matt Chase



Amy Brink

Matt had always led a violent life. It all started when he was just little, and his father used to beat him, and his mother, whenever he came home later from the Bar. It was after one of these beatings Matt decided, it was enough, and he tried to learn how to fight. Now at the age of twenty, he knew all too well how to fight, and his aggression, and temper had landed him in custody, more than once. It really is a sad truth, that Matt only knows love as pain, and he still has very few close friends, finding it hard to trust anyone, who is not himself.

@ Jinxling

@ A Drop On the Window
[I decided to change her name.]
Amy was at the club with her friends who where supposidly setting her up with a friend of a friend of her friend. Amy really didn't care she just wantes to have fun. She had always been a bit of a free spirit, a litrle whimsical. Even he way she moved was light, like she was a dandelion sees playing in the air on hee way through. It was true Amy had always wanted to travel and be just that free. But she had only worked enough to go to India and Mongolia. She had enjoyed her trips but craved for more. She knew she was searching for something but as she did there was no problem with having a little fun. Amy knew her friends hoped that she would settle down when she had someone in her life and hat made her sad to think about. Her friend Dallia came over to her pointiny toward an angy but attractive man. He looked aeound as if searching for something. Amy looked over at her friend. Their eyes having a silent conversation. 'Are you serious? Me and him? What makes you think it will work?' Dallia just pushes hee toward the bar where he had headed.

Matt was terse, and jumpy, he never liked bars much, he didn't drink at all on principle. It angered him, that even in a bar, with rough knuckles from obvious rough times, and a rather down trodden aura, he was always asked twice if he was sure he didn't want a beer, when he ordered water. He swiveled on the bar stool and face towards the exit. He honestly wasn't out looking for trouble, not tonight, a friend of his had just told him he should go out clubbing loosen up. But Matt's eyes were fixed on the bouncer, and the door just waiting for trouble to find him.

He clicked his knuckles, trying to be as subtle about it as possible, one thing about fighting, it really wreaked your hands. He was signed to fight Friday night, earn some cash.

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Amy groaned as she came up beside the guy. They hadn't even told her his name. She looked back at her friend silently asking her with her eyes, 'What am I suppose to say?' Dallia shrugged and Amy sat next to him. "Hi." She said rrying to get his attention. "I'm Amy." She said and smiled sofrly looking at his water in his tough hands. "Do you wanna dance?" She asked and looked back up into his eyes. So he was a guy of contradictions, maybe her friend hadn't been so crazy after all. Dallia had already spotted hos friend and tjey where all but making out on the dance floor.

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Matt turned and looked at her, he kinda smiled a little bit. "Sure, Amy, let's dance," he said softly. He stood up from the bar stool, and put his drink back on the bar. "I'm Matt," he said lightly. He was kinda awkward at talking with people, he never really did it much, he preferred just to sit back and watch, usually.

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Amy smiled and alipped her hand into his as they headed to the dance floor. "Yea and that is your friend over there making out with mine." She said looking back at him smiling as the fog machine went on. She let go of his hand as they got to a good spot. The music was loud and it was hot. The bodies aeound them drove them close together and as the strobe lights came on she found herself in his hands and taking full advantage if it as her hips moved in a way that would make any man be envious of him. Amy may look sweet but she had a sexy and wild side too.

Matt smiled softly, "yea I guess, so," he said lightly. He smirked and danced up close to her, she sure was beautiful, and seductive, but his mind was on other things. He pulled her hips closer to his, "so are you having fun tonight?" he asked softly

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Amy smiled as he pulled her closer. She smiled as he asked jher his quesrion. She nodded. "Yes. I always do." She said and pura hand on his chear. "Are you?" She asked hoping he was having fun. Cause if not they could totally get out of there and go somewhere more to his taste.

Matt sighed lightly, "it's alright," he said softly. He kissed her hand lightly. "What do you do Amy?" he asked lightly. He wanted to seem, more normal than usual

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Amy blushed softly as he kissed her hand. "Uhh I'm a graphic designer. I work in advertising mostly but sometimes I get to make a videogame come to life." She said and smiled. "What do you do?" She asked loudly over the music. They where having to be really close to hear the other talk.

Matt smiled, "I managed to make a living doing the only thing I'm good at," he said lightly. He looked at her, "but you probably don't want to know about it," he said lightly

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Amy looked up at him with carring eyes. "I wouldn't have asked if I didn't want to know." She said and smiled softly. She looked around and leanes in close. "You wanna get out of here?" She whispered thinking a walk would be better suited to getting to know Matt. He was quiet and seemed like he needed a one on one.

Matt smiled lightly, "sure," he said lightly. He moved towards the door with her

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Amy slipped out and smiled twirling. "Aww." Ahe said afrer bringing in the air. She turnes to him and smiled. "So if you womt twll me what you do then you have to tell me a secrete." She smiled.

Matt looked at her, "I hurt people for a living, all above board though," he said quietly, almost timidly. He had no idea how sh'e react

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Amy looked him over. "Like profetional boxing?" She asked sad that, it was the only thing he knew how to do. She took his hand because he had seemed to stop walking and she pulled him forward. Walking helped the mental process.

Matt smiled softly, "yea, it's not always nice," he said softly. He walked with her, "it's okay I guess though," he said

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"Oh...well if it is what you do then you must be good at it. But enough about work what do you do for fun?" Amy smiled and walked with him. She twirled her fingers with his.

Matt shrugged, "I guess I fight, for fun too," he said softly

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