The City's Dark Jewel

[Ivan Sarkozy]

So apparantly, his lunge was all that was needed. Like a gun was shot he exploded into action, running to meet Ivan.

Fuck that! Like he'd be right there. He faked left and juked right  arms flashing out. Body to body. On the ground. Evened out a lot of things.

Guy was quick, reflexes like lightening. Ivan's 210 hit a wall, arms hugged around him. That didn't worry him. No sirree.

Dude was a freak. What the fuck? Biting? Slashing? Yeah, legal he guessed. This was Almaz. But pussy move, yeah?

He rolled, keeping from being brought to the ground, punching the guy in the back of his head...and coming away with a bunch of gashes along his side.

The crowd roared and he only had a moment before the guy was at him again.


Yeah....fun and alla that. Cept for the slashes. Ivan clocked him hard. Like really hard. Bro seriously had to take a moment.

But he was fast...God damn! Another buncha slashes. Ivan was hurtin...

But...he was gettin angry..