Never Lost A Case.
Red Hood and the Outlaws: [IC]
The fist off the two and a half meter big brute hit him square in the face, as he was knocked against the net-wall off the steel cage that he and his opponent was confounded in. He shook his head, as his opponent charged at him again. He slid inbetween the brutes legs, as he came up behind, and swiped his legs. However, his opponent anticipated the move, and countered by kicking him square in chest.
Jason slid on the ground, as he shook his head again. This did not bode well, not at all. His chest hurt, a couple of fractures on his ribs, most probably. The Brute charged at him again. Running with his head first. Jason sighed, as he focused. Slowing his breathing down to almost a crawl. He felt as if time went past in slowmotion. He paid extra attention to his opponent, and he focused, trying to figure out a tactic, a solid way off fighting his more powerful opponent. Course, if he had been wearing his gear, he could've put an explosive charge to his chest, and then sliced him with his blades. But he was unarmed, and that was unfortunate. He enemy approached him, and in one quick motion, Jason spun around, and delivered a kick at his neck, making him stagger to the side.
Jason delivered another kick to his face area, his bare foot coliding with the Junkie's face, making him fall onto the ground, but he quickly began to move back up. Jason smiled, as he stood before his enemy, whom was right now getting up from the ground. Jason smacked him with all his power right on the ears, breaking his eardrums. Jason delivered then put the brute's head under his arm. and ran into the wall, his skull first.
The Brute grabbed Jason by the leg, and swiped him off his feet, still holding Jason by the ankle, and threw him into the other wall, the net almost breaking under the force off Jason's impact. Jason crawled to his feet, as he saw his enemy coming at him. This is gonna be a bitch, isn't it? Jason thought. He blocked the incomming fist, and retaliated with a punch to the brutes chin. He barely flinched. Jason deliver a headbutt, that staggered him, before he delivered another kick, sending him down onto his back.
Jason was tapping onto his feet. as he waited for his opponent to get up.
" I'MMA KILL YA!" The Venom-Junkie shouted, as he charged at Jason. Whom used his opponent as leverage, to push himself over him, and deliver a kick to him, making him run into the netted wall again. He delivered a few more blows, doing a full on combo onto the brute's vitals. Finishing the combo off with a Upper-cut, knocking him down for the count.
Jason's nose was bleeding, his lip was busted, and he had a few bruises on his body.
" So.. Do we qualify for this thing?" Jason shouted from the cage in the air, that was coming down towards the ground, now that the match had been ended.
He was hoping that Kaldur would do better in his fight, and that Roy could sweet talk Juan Luke long enough to show them to their Venom factory. The Outlaws had been stopping their Venom transportation for the last few weeks now.
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