She threw me another punch and I blocked it. She tried to grab me but I ducked.
I threw her a right then a left. Dodging a blow then giving her an uppercut with my right arm. When I tried to hit her with myleft hand again, she grabbed my hand and twisted it. I screamed with pain and dropped to the floor.
One of the girls that was in the far corner pulled her off of me and she punched her. This girl, unlike the mean burnette was redhaired. I got up and relieved the redhaired girl of her duty. I gave the burnette a final blow in the face and she was out cold.
"Impressive." said another burnette that looked uglier than the on that I knocked out. "She was a boxer. Looks like she lost her touch girls let's teach the new girl a real lesson" This one looked meaner with that cruel grin on her face.
She charged at me and I quickly evaded her. She came out of nowhere and punched me in the face. Blood trinkled from my nose and I groaned. Did I really deserve this? I thought about Patricia and Easter, my twin daughters, I hoped they weren't taking this to hard.
I dropkicked the burnette in the face and she was out of it. "I think i'll name you guys!" I was certainly getting way too cocky, "You're ugly redhead, you're uglier redhead, your ugly dirtyblonde, and you're even uglier burnette!" I finished pionting around the room and now everyone was angry, except for the girl that saved me. I didn't insult her.
They charged at me one by one. I would have never defeated most of them without that redhead. After the fight, my nose was bleeding, I had a black eye, and the corner of my mouth was swollen but I managed to ask her her name. Her name was Clarice and she was framed by her mother of killing her father. This was just the begining of many, many horrible days and nights to come and I'm worried about my two daughters and what their doing.
Just then, the all exploded and I went flying into the bars. Before I blacked out I saw a man.