1 Aone the germophobe fighter

...Not all germophobes are lame as you would think. I know an underground fighter who is a germophobe. Due to his phobia he developed his own style of fighting. Because he is against things getting dirty or bloody he developed an offence that consisted of him attacking soft spots on the enemies' bodies to avoid blood from his knuckles as well as it being weak points. His defense was unreal as well. Because he didn't want anyone touching him he developed incredible reflexes that allowed him to dodge any attack thrown his way also allowing his hands to focus on attacking as he didn't block. It gave for very interesting fights. Of course he also had his downside as he demanded that his fights were the first ones of the night or that the canvas was cleaned before he fought. Of course Lin Xien was a smart guy so he didn't have problems to oblige the demands.

''So I guess his most bloody fight was when an opponent had a paper cut before the fight.''

''... No, oh no. His bloodiest fight was messy, very messy.''

''huh...?''

''He ruthlessly killed his opponent. He crushed his skull against the canvas and kept going.''

''It sounds like if you were there.''

''Heh... I was there alright; I was the one that took him away from the mutilated body.''

''!!!''

''How did you get to be there?''

''I told Lin Xien how it was going to play out and he let me in there.'' ''So what happened?''

''Yuurik should have never had accepted that fight, but the motherfucker was crazy. The reason for Aone's germophobia is Yuurik's fight against Kagami, ... Aone's little brother. As I already mentioned Yuurik was a crazy motherfucker. The fight between him and Kagami was still in the old place, man so many memories... It was a dirt pit with wooden walls and watchers standing around the ring at maybe 3 or 4 feet away from the walls. Dry dirt as the floor that left little puddles of mud from the fighters sweat and blood. Yuurik brutally defeated Kagami and once he crushed his skull against the floor he kept on going. That time it was also me who took him away from the corpse, however with Aone I put my arm under his and my hand at the back of his head in one of his swings and then the same with the other hand and practically yanked him away; while with Yuurik I just kicked him away with a low kick right under the rib cage. The blow flew him away but didn't hurt nor it broke any bones so he disregarded it. A big mistake. A hit like that one doesn't even hurt someone who is a fighter yet instead of pain it produces damage that seems invisible. It moved his entire rib cage trapping his internal organs the wrong way adding pressure to them making it a lot easier for them to burst from a blow. Aone saw the entire thing play out right in front of him; the dirt, the mud, the blood... it was filthy. Aone left the scene for only 3 months and when he returned he didn't want to touch anybody nor be touched as well as completely changing his style. The trauma left him that way but I convinced Lin Xien to allow him to stay and considering that Aone performed like he did Lin Xien was quite happy to listen to me in the future.

In the fight between Aone and Yuurik however, Aone didn't despise blood, he wanted it. The blood he shed, he shed it for his brother and Yuurik's blood was the reason he smiled. The style he used for the past 2 years and the one Yuurik prepared for was nowhere to be found. The south paw bouncing light feet Aone had displayed for so long had turned to well rooted platforms on which he approached Yuurik as an infight, heavy puncher, boxer. He returned to his roots. If he was going to avenge his brother he would do it as himself and not what tragedy made him be. Before the fight I told him about the kick Yuurik received years ago, I might have skipped who inflicted it as I didn't want for Aone to feel like I helped him too much and it wasn't fully him who avenged Kagami. Aone made full use of Yuurik's situation by making big blows to the upper body, he must have busted both his lungs, stomach and even heart. After the last blow to the body, which must have been the heart one, Aone didn't let Yuurik's body fall to the ground; he punched his face breaking the nose. The back of Yuurik's head hit the canvas and bounced up where his face met Aone's fist again and again, over and over, pummeling Yuurik's cranium and brain to mush. The whole thing ended after Lin Xien, Yuurik's dad and me entered the cage and I lifted Aone from the ground.

Yuurik's father was in tears. Usually weapons are forbidden but Yuurik had his fists wrapped up so we allowed his dad to carry a small pocket knife to cut the wrapping open. He took the knife out and went for Aone who I was still holding up. I let Aone drop; and only when his feet touched the ground again he woke up from his anger frenzy; as I let go of Aone I already started spinning and a dry high kick landed on Pavel's neck. The kick was powerful but dry which caused vertebrae to oscillate subsequently breaking his neck and killing him. Pavel's lifeless body fell on top of his son's mutilated corpse. Aone saw that image and raised his arms in sign of victory. All Lin Xien did was look at me wrong to which I answered by saying

''I told you to be ready for extra cleaning.''

We both just smirked as Aone celebrated. We then went to make plans on how to celebrate.

''And how did you celebrate?''

At that moment someone entered the bar saying

''Aone will be here in like 5 minutes, but you seem to have been here for a while now.''

''Don't sweat it Lin, just come here and relax; today's celebration night. Come on! "

''!!!!!!!!!!''