Fight 2 Epilogue

The Aftermath:

A bright light shined on Dick's face, he had finally woken up from the fight. His head was spinning, his nerves were shot, random sounds creeped in his sore ears & the weird rumbles & bounces he felt upsetting his stomach, but he was awake. Seconds passed til his senses started clearing up again & he slowly realized the danger he was in. It was morning & Dick was outside the cabin. Worse than that, he was in the back of a moving car! "OH SHIT! OH SHIT!! Cops must' ve found the place! They're gonna arrest me! Oh Shit Oh Shit! Clair & the Old Man must want ****! They're gonna drag me to the back woods & go 'Deliverance' ON ME! Oh Shit!! Holy Shit! Either way someones gonna Fuck Me In The ASS!!! SHIT SHITTY SHIT SSHHIIIIIITT!!!!"

**** to find way out, Dick struggled to pull his sore body up & see where the car was going who was driving. He looked straight at the window & saw alot of trees, he looked to the left & saw acres & acres of trees & not a town or any other sign of civilization besides the long winding road they were driving on. Before he could even turn his head right to see the driver, a loud, "WELL GOODMORNIN' CITY BOY!!" bellowed out of the drivers mouth.

Dick let out a loud scream from pure shock & terror as nightmarish images of banjos & ass-**** popped into his head. "OMIGOD! PLEASE DONT! IM SORRY! TAKE ANYTHING U WANT JUST DONT......"

"Calm Down, CITY BOY! CALM DOWN!!!" The Old Man screamed back at Dick trying desperately to ease his worries. "Look nobodies gonna hurt cha', cops got no idea what happened, me 'n Darlin Clair 'll take care a now, Ya Hear?!"

"Were is the car going, Where are you taking me?"

"Why to the Airport of Course! Were runnin' late as is. Clair wanted ya left alone til you'd wake up alright 'n ready ta go on ya own, but I warn the poor girl & said 'The Chinese....."

"Look just drop me to the nearest gas station or store or whatever, I'll get there myself."

"WwHAAT!!? Boy I knew you wasn' the sharpest knife in da toolbox but ya gotta remember, Your IN A SMALL TOWN, Miles Away From ANYTHING OR ANYONE FAMILIAR TO YA, Full of Cops Huntin for Any Clue to any ILLEGAL FIGHTING CIRCUIT, an you just think you Can Mosy on Outta Here?! out an about w/t No Questions, HUH!!!?"

"& Trusting You or Clair is gonna make my situation better? From my perspective, it seems you two tricked me to coming here, tried to seduce me & make sure the odds were in your favor so I'd be beaten & possibly caught fighting illegally & thrown in jail!"

The Old Man paused for a moment for what he had just heard had greatly offended him, he slammed the bracks & shouted "YOU LISTEN TA ME YOU UNGRATEFUL SHIT! WE RISKED EVERYTHING ON THIS! The Info, Our Location, Our ONE Recurring Pay Income ALL SO CLAIR BELL COULD FINALLY HAVE HER DREAM COME TRUE!!!!"

"Yeah I know allll bout her dream, to get a Renowned Boxing Champion down in her basement show she could humiliate me infront of All Her Stripper Friends & Her Loyal Customers & Gloat Bout Her Triumph Over The HORNY HASBEEN THAT....."

"HUMILIATE YOU!!? YOU WERE THE SPARKLE IN HER EYES, THE ONE MAN SHE WANTED TA BE W/T! THE VERY REASON SHE WAS SO DETERMINED TO BE A GREAT FIGHTER!!

"OH BULLSHIT! That Whole Gushy speech was all crap she said to butter me up! The Whole Thing Felt Like A Trap...."

"EVERY THING SHE SAID BOUT YOU WAS THE GOD-GIVEN TRUTH!!! Every She Ever Did, Every Disgusting, Degrading Act Was So She Could Get Closer To You! The Exotic Dancin', The Sexual Competitions, The Underground Fights, She Could've walked out on all of that & gone legit but She stuck around in the vain hope that you'd see her desirable! So Don't Tell ME IT ALL FUCKIN' BULLSHIT!!!!"

Dick remained silent for several minutes, he truly felt ashamed of the slander he spoke of Clair. She was trying to express her deep feeling to him & he could only see a imaginary trap made up in his mind. He sat back up & tried to apologies to the Old Man. "Sir, Im Sorry for the mean..."

"We're here."

"Sir, I Wanna say how deeply Sorry I am for offending you, & Insulting Clair. I didn't realize how much it meant to her to see me."

The Old Man said no word, he got out of the car & helped Dick w/t his bags. "Look Can I at least see Clair or talk to her before I leave?" Dick said getting out of the car, "I wanna say I'm sorry...."

"Mr. Biggins, I strongly believe it be best if ya'll leave. What you 'n Clair need to do is move on from this."

A look of regret & shame remain stuck on Dick face, but deep down he knew he had to leave soon. He stopped for a moment & turned around see the Old Man once more, "HEY! Tell Clair she's welcome at my gym anytime she wants, its Called 'Widow-Makers Gym'!" He then grabbed his bags, shook The Old Man's hands & headed inside the airport.

--To Be Continued--