Ranums

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18 Matches have passed Ranum. Some were won through TKO and some of the enemies – Ranum chose to tap out, giving up. From 18 matches, Ranum got quite a lot of injuries, especially on his face. Blood flowed from the face to Ranum's body, his body slightly reddened by the traces of blood that remained.

“What you have reached your limit Mark.” Melvin asked.

Ranum shook his head, his breathing was puffed up.

“You can withdraw if you are not ready. We have won 400 thousand dollars.” Melvin was busy wiping Ranum's blood and sweat.

Ranum. “How many more matches should I skip?” Ranum asked.

“One. You'll be fighting the best fighters here, Darcy Foster.”

Ranum nodded. “I'll fight it.” Ranum continued, drinking the mineral water.

“Mark Kelly, Mark Kelly. He broke the record for the game in one night previously held by our champion Darcy Foster! Mark holds the record with 18 games in one night. That's a special score in this MUFC event! If he is willing to fight Darcy tonight, then he will increase his match record to 19 games in one night!” The commentator exclaimed cheerfully until his voice was hoarse. “Mark! Mark's! Mark!” Audience continues to cheer – cheers.

Five minutes later. “This is our closing match tonight! Mark Kelly has an 18x winning streak in one night, at the same time the record-breaking most matches in one night will be against the best MUFC fighter with a record of 98x wins never lost and has never drawn, all his opponents he slaughtered with TKO! Darcy Foster!” The commentator exclaimed frenziedly, waiting for – later this match.

Darcy Foster goes into the ring, runs around the ring then back to his corner, jumps – jumps in place, and then goes back to his corner, taunting Ranum by showing some punches and kicks from mixed martial arts then grinning at Ranum.

Ranum stood up from his stool, Melvin carried the folding bench quickly out of the ring. Ranum walked limped to the middle of the ring. The referee again explained the rules, Ranum and Darcy nodded, they took a few steps back. The bell rang, the referee lowered his hand. The last match begins.

This time Ranum did not move much, he just walked slowly to the right and to the left. Darcy Foster moved agilely to the right and to the left, grinning at the condescending Ranum. Melvin saw something strange from Darcy. “Mark! Mark's! Heart – heart she uses ballast feet and hands!” Melvin exclaims. Darcy Foster uses a metal leg and hand weight on her wrist.

Ranum's focus was split because of Melvin's scream, he turned his head towards Melvin. That was a very fatal mistake, Darcy who saw the gap immediately threw a fist towards Ranum, making Ranum slammed into the end of the ring. Darcy immediately ran towards Ranum, beating Ranum blindly with her fists towards Ranum's face. Darcy stood up, took off the ballast that was on her wrist, then wrapped it around her fist. “What Darcy will do! He's cheating! He wears things in this match! Is he afraid his record is beaten by Mark? But remember the first rule!” The commentator exclaimed. “This fight has no rules!” The commentator and the audience exclaimed simultaneously. Audience back cheering – cheer cheer.

Darcy floated her ballast-wearing fist towards Ranum. But Ranum managed to hold the fist with his right hand. Ranum immediately slid his left fist into Darcy's face, sending Darcy into a tailspin. Ranum tried to stand up, wiping away the blood that was flowing quite profusely on his face. Ranum ran to grab Darcy's neck, lifting Darcy's body into the sky with his left hand. Ranum's right hand shot fiercely against Darcy's face many times – times, continuously – continuously, no stop. All the spectators were silent, the referee froze in place, the commentator was silenced by the events he witnessed.

Ranum beat Darcy to the point that his head was smashed, leaving only his neck and some bones still slightly visible. Ranum stepped out of the ring, taking the towel and drinking water that was in Melvin's hands. Everyone was speechless staring at Ranum jeri, no one opened their voices, the place was quiet. Ranum walked out of the basement.

“What...what have we just witnessed?” The commentator spoke slowly, his voice trembling as if he had seen a ghost. “What we just saw, Mark is a monster, Mark is a-” The commentator fainted. A few spectators had fallen unconscious due to Ranum's match. Melvin doesn't care what happens at the venue, he takes all the money he won and runs after Ranum.

“Hei Mark.” Melvin exclaims. “You're crazy, it was a terrible last game.” Melvin.

Ranum was indifferent, still drinking his mineral water.

“This is your part.” Melvin gave Ranum a pile of money. “I will only take 100 thousand. That's more than enough for me.” Melvin smiles.

Ranum. “I don't need it.”

“Hah?” Melvin's confused. “You've fought dead – matian. Your body and face are no longer ruffled like that, at least take this to treat wounds – your wounds.” Melvin forces.

Ranum shook his head, wiping his face with a towel. “I have no interest in the money. See you later Melvin.” Ranum got into his car.

“Thank you Mark.” Melvin smiles from outside Ranum's car window.

Ranum nodded, spurring his car.

***

“Ranum, Ranum.” Chen wakes up Ranum who is asleep on the sofa.

Ranum's eyes slowly open, blink –. “What's up?”

“What happened to you?” Chen asked, his face very worried.

Ranum again laid his head on the sofa, closing his eyes.

“Hei! I'm asking you. And this couch is full of blood.” Chen exclaimed rocking – shake Ranum's body.

Ranum opened his eyes again. “Alright, alright I will move to my room.”

Chen shakes. “You need to shower first.” Chen Continue.

“Alright, alright.” Ranum walked lazily towards the bathroom that was in his room.

Five minutes later, Chen entered the bathroom.

“What you do!” Ranum was surprised to see Chen who arrived – arrive without wearing a piece of clothing.

“We haven't finished that last night.” Chen smiled looking at Ranum.

“Please, I want to shower quickly. I'm also very hungry want to eat soon.” Ranum spoke while closing his eyes.

“But your sister said another, she's already standing up loud.” Chen spoke in a seductive voice.

“I'm still normal Chen! That's why it happens!” Ranum closed his eyes, his hand quickly grabbed the towel then stepped wanting to get out of the bathroom.

Chen held Ranum. “Come on Ranum, this time only. I need it most.” Chen put on a sad face, although Ranum could not see his expression.

Ranum. “I'm sorry Chen, but I already consider you as my own sister, nothing more. Again forgive me.” Ranum's hands were busy fumbling - palpating, looking for the doorknob.

“Ahh.” Chen sighed.

“Jeez what is it!” Ranum exclaimed, his hand holding onto Chen's chest, quickly Ranum pulled back his hand.

“Hold again Ranum, no problem.” Chen returned deliberately to bring his body closer to Ranum's hand.

“Oh shit!” Ranum was surprised, Chen held his sturdy sister standing up. “Keep your hand Chen, I'm serious.” Ranum spoke firmly, opening his eyes. Raising Chen's body, keep Chen away from the bathroom door. Ranum immediately came out of the bathroom, moved to the bathroom on the lower floor, locked the bathroom.

Chen was disappointed that he still did not succeed in persuading Ranum. Chen went back to the bathroom, took a shower.