Brutal Brawls

BAD COP:

I enter to the hotel. I have only one task: to eliminate the witness. He is an older guy, boss man of a violent gang who is going to act as a witness in court tomorrow. He has evidence of the corrupted cops and is willing to sing it all in the court tomorrow. But I will stop him. I enter to the 17th floor and see his giant bodyguard entering to the bath room. PERFECT! I block the bathroom door with my extra cuffs locking the giant man into the toilet. I know he can break the door but that will take some time. Time enough for me to kill his client. End the life of the witness.

THE VIKING  :

My new contract I am guarding a key witness in one of the biggest corruption cases, police supports us,  I let the cop in who will support me protecting John who is a tough guy, leader of one of the gangs of the area. I take the chance to take a leak . As I enter the toilet I hear some funny noises

John is in his room, good to have some protecting support

BAD COP:

"To protect and serve... and to kill!", I laugh when I think how easy it was to enter here. They even wished me welcome. What they cannot even imagine are my real intentions. "Would you like a drink? A beer perhaps?", I ask John as I walk closer to him.

JOHN  :  

“no thanks man, I am gonna watch some TV - you can go Vike will be back in a minute“ I sit down and switch the TV on

BAD COP: 

I wait until John sits down and starts to watch TV. Holding beer from the bottleneck and raise my hand high behind me and swing it hard towards the back of John's head. The bottle shatters as it hits his head.

THE VIKING  :

John drops to the floor. His head bleeding, crawls toward the Tv. Vike in the bathroom, hears the noise of breaking glas. I rush out but can t open the door, what the fuck is going on. I kick the door hard to open it

BAD COP: 

I take a my knife from my belt and approach John. I hear Viking trying to break the door.. I need to act fast. I lift up my hand and aim a stab into his back.

THE VIKING  :

John crawling away trying to get back on his feet, turning to look who attacked him. Fuck its the cop. Staring in his eyes. Vike starts kicking the door with his heavy boot. It moves a bit with every kick.

BAD COP:

I hear Vike kicking the door harder and harder each time. I must kill this man fast before it´s too late. I pull out the knife from his back and stab it several times in his thighs. "You are not going anywhere"

THE VIKING  : 

John grabs the cop by his strong shoulders, staring in you eyes as you nail, the knife in his thighs he is slighting down your toolpacked body with his leather jacket, johns head sinking to cops chest vike kicking the door harder

BAD COP: 

I can hear the wall around the toilet door breaking. Vike will be out any moment. I wrap my hand around the throat of John and sink my fingers deep around his Adam´s apple trying to push it into his windpipe.

THE VIKING  :

John struggling bleeding from the stab wound. I try to pull cops hands of his throat, but he is weakening fast. Vike runs and jumps in the door with two feet

BAD COP:

I hear the door breaking. Vike is out. I search with my other hand the knife from the ground and stab it in the side of the throat of John cutting his Jugular

THE VIKING  : 

Viking gets out of the bathroom and sees John on his knees, scared look on his face hoping for help. Cop aiming his knife at Johns throat. Vike shouts “Noooo“

BAD COP:

I see Vike coming fast and with a fast move I swing my hand from left to right slicing John´s throat. His blood floating out from his throat...

THE VIKING  :

I see the cop suppose to protect John, cutting his throat, John grabs his throat blood shooting through his fingers and he goes numb dropping him to the floor.

I run towards the cop, “ stop noooo“ vike socker kicks to the muscled cops head

BAD COP: 

I look at backwards and see Vike´s foot approaching my head fast. I move my upper body to my side and grab your foot with my arms. Your kick lands on my strong chest armour and I lock your foot in my armpit pulling you down. I ball my free hand and aim my fist into your groin trying to hit your bulge.

THE VIKING  :

You try to take me down after my kick attack failed I stumble but try stay on my feet. Fuck a blow to my balls makes me drop to my knees, I try to protect my groin. Breath hard, smack headbutt you in your face hard.

BAD COP:

Your head butt hits my nose making it bleed as I fall on my back. I see from your face that you are furious. I crawl backwards using my elbows and lift my right foot up aiming my boot into your face.

THE VIKING  :

I block your upkick with your boot. It hits my arms, I hurts but I grab your boot twisting your leg hoping to snap your knee.

BAD COP:

I groan in pain as you twist my leg knowing perfectly what you are trying to do. I shift my weight to the other ass cheek and try to kick you in the temple with my free foot. "I'll kill you too, redhead!"

THE VIKING  :

I keep twisting your leg with a quick move. But you kick hits my temple I fall to the ground

BAD COP:

You almost break my knee so when you fall I pull my leg out and roll to my side. "Good try Vike but not enough. I will snap your thick neck, man!", I shout and take a telescope baton from my belt, open it and try to hit your ribs with it.

THE VIKING  :

I see you pulling out the telescope baton an see you swinging it towards my body, I try to block it with my arm. Fuck lucky I wear my thick leather jacket, but it still hurts like hell when it hits my arm. I grab it with my other hand, look you in your eyse with a mean look, in pain, headbutt you hard in your face, smack.

BAD COP: 

Your angry head butt takes me by surprise and I loose my hold of the baton. It´s in your hand now. My nose bleeding badly I try to hit my elbow to your face.

THE VIKING  :

I stumble backwards, the baton in my hand, I move forward, attacking your left knee with it with a hard hit

BAD COP:

I groan in pain when the baton hits my knee. Thank god I wear knee pads to protect them..but it still hurts a lot. "Good try Vike." I grab the baton and try to get it from your hand. I try to hit my knee into your groin.

THE VIKING  :

We are battling for the baton, I get caught by the knee in my groin drip to my knees trying to hold on to the baton

BAD COP:

I feel your nuts getting flattened under my knee and I can tell from your face I got them good. "I will kill you Vike", I spit on your face and try to punch your throat.

THE VIKING  :

I am in big pain from the groinshot, can t allow you to get control of the baton but fuck you punch my throat, In a reflex I put both my hands at my throat. Still on my knees

BAD COP: 

I see my hits are doing the job. You are soon a dead man. I pull the other part of the baton and try to get control over it. Seeing your both hands holding your throat I aim an uppercut to your balls again. "I will castrate you Vike before killing you!"

THE VIKING  :

We are still on our knees, I hear what you say, I reach for the baton again. But than your uppercut hits I bent forward again trying to protect my balls coughing in pain “bastard“ I reach for your tactical belt to pull you close. And headbutt you as I say that

BAD COP:

You head butt my face again making it tilt backwards..and fall down on my back. My hands move to cover my face..

THE VIKING  :

I grab the dropped baton an hammer it between your legs. I try to get up. And hammer the baton on your thigh

BAD COP:

The baton hits my groin and I release my hold of you, I land again on my back... "Fuck you Vike I will kill you"

THE VIKING  :

I hammer the baton at your other thigh, it really must have hurt your legs brutally

BAD COP:

My hands are between my legs. My groin cup is shattered in several pieces but my nuts are still there. Then you hit my other thigh. I scream in pain and try to roll away from you.

THE VIKING  :

Good you rolled I smack the baton on your back at your spine,

You can feel it, and the pain killing you

BAD COP:

It´s like you are stabbing me when the baton hits my back. I groan and roll fast on my back trying to crawl away from you. I look at you following me and try to kick your face.

THE VIKING  :

As your foot kicks up I smack the baton on the leg hoping to hurt it real good,you are despart after all these massive strikes, I step back let you try to get up

BAD COP:

The baton hits my leg really hard just above my long boot. I groan louder and roll to my side holding my aching leg. Luckily It´s not broken. "I will snap your neck Vike", I shout as you get up. I try kick your ankle with my other foot.

THE VIKING  :

I lift my foot to avoid your kick and just stump kick my combat boot on yours real hard smacking the baton in your heads direction. Sucker you are mine

BAD COP:

Your boot lands on my ankle hard. I can hear the cracking sound as it gets broken. I scream .. and start to squirm when the baton hits my head. My hands move to cover my head as I try to roll away from you.

THE VIKING  :

I point the baton at you “get up bitch, you tricked me an killed my guy you gonna pay for that“, looking at you face in pain and fear

BAD COP:

I look at you pointing me with the baton. You have an angry look on your face. I try to get up slowly. My left ankle must be broken so I stand with one leg only. I stumble forward but I suddenly fall forward placing my hands on your shoulders.. and try to hit my left knee between your legs.

THE VIKING  :

I see you having trouble to stand, you stumble, fall hold on to my shoulders fuck your knee hits my groin I headbutt quick before I slight down your gear to my knees

BAD COP:

I have a wide smirk on my face as I see you dropping down on your knees. "Hurts? ", I laugh and grab you by your head aiming my knee to your face. "I will kill you now boy!"

THE VIKING  :

I look up straight in you eyes. “no fucking way bitch“ I jam the hild of the baton with a massive blow in your groin hearing the sharp broken pieces of your cup as I hit it. “How does it feel“. Wam getting knocked down bye your knee

BAD COP:

I roar in pain that I have never felt before. The sharp pieces of the cup literally enters in to my cock and balls cutting deep wounds in them. One of the pieces literally cuts my left nut in two. The impact is so hard it sends me backwards and finally I drop down moving my hands to nurse my nuts. I feel my groin is bleeding badly and the crotch of my uniform pants is turning to red.

THE VIKING  :

I look at you knowing you are done as I see your pants turn read. “boy fiorst I took your manhood, next will be your life, exept you bag for mercy“ I move towards you swinging the baton towardys your head to hit your throat

BAD COP:

The cup that was made to protect my manhood ended actually destroy it. My eyes get wide when I hear your words and see the baton approaching fast my throat. I try move my hands to protect my exposed throat but you are faster. I hear that cracking sound when my windpipe ruptures filling my mouth and throat with my blood immediately. I spit on your face blood and slime. "FUCK YOU... "

THE VIKING  :

I smile, grab you by your hair, pull you up. Pad you on your cheak. So boy where is the tough cop. I open your tactical belt and pull it off of you

BAD COP:

I try to struggle..to push you away when I feel how you take my belt from me. I spit on your face again.

THE VIKING  :

I wipe the blood of my face. I walk behind you push my boot from behind inbetween your legs, put the baton around your neck pulling it back to strangle you, slowly putting my foof up on your groin. Why are you screaming

BAD COP:

Your boot is literally smashing my remaining manhood as you start to choke me with the baton. The pain is too much. My body squirming in your tight hold. I am getting dazed..I can´t breathe. I get unconscious.

THE VIKING  :

I feel the big muscle cop passing out under me. I pull your cuffs out from your belt and tye your arms and hands to your back and sit you up. I put your belt around my waist. And wait for you to wake up again

BAD COP:

I slowly open up my eyes and notice I can´t move. My hands are cuffed behind my back. The blood taste in my mouth and throat I look at you. YOU ARE WEARING MY BELT! "Let me free asshole!"

THE VIKING  :

“why should I bitch, you killed my guy“ I take the baton, hammer it at your neck again main artery.

BAD COP: 

The baton lands on my jugular and I move my head away to protect my neck. It´s not broken yet but I know one hit more and you would kill me.

THE VIKING  :

I grab you by your throat ans squeeze it hard, your throat all bruised by the baton hit. “hey pretty boy, thats it.

BAD COP:

I look at you and see the determined look on your face as I swallow. "Do it faggot!" I shout and spit blood on your face,

THE VIKING  : 

I grab you by your hair pull your head back, go in front of you. I put my knee on your groin and sink it in. Cutting the rest of you balls, you are bleeding out slowly, your body shakeing. You eyes staring at me “do I see fear in your eyes, boy“. Blood dripping from your mouth.

BAD COP: 

I don´t have strength to scream anymore as I feel your knee finishing my balls and cock making them bleed more. I just moan quietly as you tilt my head back. "Vike.. don´t do that!"

THE VIKING  :

I hammer an elbow on your adams apple it cracks, “buddy, thats it“ i pad you on your cheek and watch you die slowly

BAD COP:

Your elbow hits my throat and I hear that cracking sound when my windpipe snaps. The rush of blood runs into my lungs. My body starts to convulse in your hands ... my eyes turn to white.. and then all is black...

THE VIKING  :

I see your body shaking, I get up, kick you in your muscled side and put the baton at the belt and walk over to john.

Published: 2024-10-07, viewed 171 times.