Twist Of Fate: Three Little Miracles

Back at the VIP room provided for them to rest, someone had taken Diana’s first aid box and replaced it with another first aid box but was however undetected as it was done very swiftly and skillfully.

Each of the first box contained same “Stuff” except for two particular injections. If you see the two injections in the original first aid box and compared it to the other two on the substitute first aid box, one would think they’re the same except you test for their content. The formers content was a quick energy booster and the former was a bodily paralyzer.

Presently, Diana is holding the first aid box with injections that exactly looked like and are branded like a glucose injection but, however filled with contents that when inserted into one’s system would paralyze whoever for life.

Hannah knew it was under a must she would administer the glucose injection into Mark’s system after the round one and then she would launch her attack.

Diana’s heart was pounding….. Richarlison’s heart was pounding also, he was deeply afraid if anything happened to the one he has sworn to protect.

Mark glanced around, firstly, he caught the three little Rugrats face beside Owen’s. They sent him flying kiss meaning they wished him goodluck. There were not even nervousness in their face. Secondly, he caught Diana’s and Richarlison facial expressions and also Hanna’s fake nervous facial expressions.

He was now standing three metres away from the three grandwar masters after he write his signature in the liability waiver form after a thorough observation.

With the liability waiver form signed, it means he can no longer quit, and if must abide to the rules of the combat.

He stood there indifferently like he didn’t care at all.

‘This Grandwar masters are a piece of cake’ he smirked.

The three grandwar masters had been to many battles and as such fear was not a word in their dictionary. They stood side by side, they were all about a feet taller than their opponent, Mark. Their muscles were all puffed out and they looked astoundingly strong. Whereas Mark was just an average looking fighter.

Many shook their head bitterly, even Diana did as the grandwar masters spread their hands displaying their six packs and how strong they could actually be. Richarlison was calm this time around as he had to, he knew being an expert in martial art was not just in the looks.

Many of the military officers were already hissing unwittingly as they all to their knowledge were thinking the president general was no match for this grandwar masters but nonetheless were still anticipating how the match would end.

“Are you ready? Mark Owens?”All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

With that question asked, Mark nodded, indicating yes.

It was quite weird, everyone expected him to step into his fighting stance to signify yes.

Owen’s just chuckled…. when he read Mark’s facial looks, it looked unreadable but he could still see through.

“Are you ready?” The host turned and said to the Grandwar, who immediately stepped into their fighting stance. “We’re….” They said in unison. Their voice had a lot of base that it could send a shiver through anybody.

“Wait on the signal….” The host said as he walked out of the pitch. A part was provided for him to walk pass the sharp spears. He had to exit the pitch because the combat would be gruesome and he could get caught in the gruesome cross fire – battle –

Round one! Fight!

A bell was rung buttressing the word ‘Fight!’

Meanwhile, The black axe confraternity had already reported to their supreme and had gain rank above the other two Confraternities. Their supreme were already planning on what to do next….

Jake and his boys on the other hand were waiting for a signal from Hannah…..

The three grandwar masters surrounded Mark at once. Mark was not even bothered at alllll, he was still standing with his hands folded on his chest.

That made everyone wondered, on his level of confidence…..

The grandwar masters attacked at once, their strike was so powerful but reflexively none of their Punch got to Mark. He swiftly dodge the Punches.

Everyone was awed by that one single display of his.

“You…” One of the grandwar masters glared at him. He was very much convinced before now that a punch of his was un-dodgeable as it’s usually very fast. His meaty face turned crimson with anger in an instant. ‘You asked for it punk!” With that he launched forward and introduced Mark to his supersonic punch. Instantly, everyone’s heart who was scared for Mark skipped a bit.

The two other grandwar master stood there, convinced this supersonic punch by their colleague should do a perfect job.

If the punch actually landed on his face, he would not live to see tomorrow.

Bam!

Mark leisurely raised his right hand amidst the crowds horrified gaze and effortlessly stopped the grandwar masters flying punch ‘Is this all you got? He mocked

“H… he stopped it!” Everyone including the other two grandwar masters gasped involuntarily, excluding Owen’s, he carefully watched how Mark managed to hold a firm grip on the grandwar masters arm, which was as thick as an average man’s thighs.

Who’d have thought the president general has this impeccable strength!? He is the first of his kind as a president general.

The grandwar masters eyes, on the other hand were even shaking with shock, for he discovered his arm wouldn’t budge from Mark’s dragon grip when he tried to yank it away.

With desperation and anger, he threw his left arm to hit Mark but Mark was however steady like a rock as he waged the punch with his left arm. The other two grandwar masters upon noticing that, attacked mysteriously, galloping forward like a cat with thier hands shaped like a hissing cobra’s head.

‘Damn! The cat-snake technique!’

The tension was getting incredibly high, from the moment Mark began to show he is an expert himself also. Meanwhile, the spectators masters were on the edge of their respective seats.

Similarly, Diana and Richarlisons’ heart were starting to race more. Only Richarlison being an expert himself could see the moves Mark was using as he was incredibly fast.

Diana’s hand was covered in sweat…

“Ha” a combined shockwave was sent forward by the two grandwar masters and it moved as fast as lightening that Mark was not fast enough to dodge it. it hit his chest and suddenly, he began to have difficulty in breathing.

The next moment, Mark dropped into a fighting stance. The shockwave was sufficient enough to tell him that he shouldn’t carry his shoulders that the grandwar masters could actually defeat him. Before now, he was sure none of their strikes would get to him but here it was…. Another shockwave was coming at a higher speed and moving to drive through his chest.

His vision became dark as a strong gust of wind ensued. Feeling the tingling sensation spreading towards him. However, just then… He moved his body sideways and avoided the shockwave. The move was incredibly good and perfect.

Just as he was balancing his stance, there came a crashing whip like sound. It was another flying blow diving at his abdomen, he turned and grabbed the attackers waist and snapped him out of the ground an thrown him out of the pitch without allowing another moment. The sound of the sharp spears piercing him was the next sound heard.

Diana had seen people die on a daily basis as an army medical but seeing a man die this way was cruel. He felt a bit afraid though she was sued to this kind of stuff. She even felt more afraid for her kids. ‘she shouldn’t expose them to violent sights like this’

When she glanced at their direction, their faces was contorted with terror. She wished she could revert back time and get her children out first. Jennifer especially was terror stricken.

Kids getting exposed to such violent event, were people are getting brutally killed was not a nice, or good idea. Infact it was a very terrible idea. The ex-communicando knows this, but yet he let them in… if not! Who else would let such small kids in and Why are they with him?

The death of a fellow comrade infuriated the other two grandwar masters as they stomped on the floor viciously, causing cracks to be spread out from the ground. Their hands took the form an eagle claw with veins popping out across the back of his hands, which was a horrifying sight to behold.