THE HIGH TABLE
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ANGST
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13:47 THE_STEPHEN: I decided to take a shortcut home through the back alleys. It was already late at night and there wasn't a soul in sight. I was venturing deeper into the maze of back alleys when I suddenly saw you standing right in front of me. "What the hell are you staring at? Get out of my way!"
13:49 ANGST: I am walking down the street and I see this guy. He looks like a security guard with an attitude. Thinks he is still on duty. He is big and he is still in his uniform. I stand there and I will not move out of the way. This guy does not know me. He stands around blocking any form of exit to the main street. This is no bother to me so far. But I am ready if need be. For a tough fight.
13:50 THE_STEPHEN: I spread my legs wide open and lift my arms to the level of my waist to take a firm fighting stance. My tight uniform shows my muscles as I flex my arms. "Hey wanker, you better move away or you won't see the dawning."
13:54 ANGST: See you. And I see you trying to look tough. I walk around a little bit, then tactically step back. I take a deep breath and be as polite as I possibly can. And I say. "I think it is your turn to step back, sir. I will not be moving. I have places to be today."
13:54 ANGST: As you're looking at me. Trying to look tough, I run my hands through my hair, make sure I'm looking good. And I wait in vain, hopeful, hoping. Hoping that you will move back. And I give you a slow smile. With confidence.
13:56 THE_STEPHEN: Your arrogant attitude makes me furious. "Are you some fucking son of a bitch who sells himself on the street? Do you want to suck my dick? Or sell your ass? If you value your life, get the hell out of here, or you'll regret it."
14:01 ANGST: The time for politeness is over. I tactically move one step back. I give you a real hard, mean look. Making sure your eyes are on mine. Making sure you don't see me. Clenching my fists under my jacket. I give you a long, hard grin. And through clenched teeth. I take a deep breath. Then. ....
14:04 ANGST: I jump up and hard roundhouse kick to your side. Then. Jump back fast. And swing my left fist at your jaw. I know you're a big guy. So I will be fast and brutal
14:07 THE_STEPHEN: I don't wait for your answer but keep on walking closer to you, when suddenly you react. Your kick hits my side hard making me fold as I lift my arms up trying to block your fist that is approaching fast my jawline. I grab my fingers around your wrist and block your fist just few inches from my face. Still holding your wrist I pull you closer to my as I send my knee into your exposed abs and release my hold of you taking few steps backwards.
14:11 ANGST: You give me a heart. Cruel, sharp look as you grab my fist. And you pull me hard. Towards you. I give you a sarcastic smile back as I feel the hard blast into my abs. It takes my feet off the ground. You let go of me. I step back. You see me then. Straighten up. And I smile back at you. You see me stand up straight. You see that I can take a real hard blow to the abs. Easy. I toss my head back and clench my fists. I am ready for you. In the narrow alleyway you hear my steps as I move back to give some room. For me to throw some practice punches. As I look back at you.
14:14 THE_STEPHEN: Your arrogant attitude continues, but I'm ready to wipe that smirk off your face. I rush toward you and raise my fist in the air, pretending to punch you in the throat, when suddenly I pull my fist back and kick my foot between your legs, trying to crush your balls. "Maybe this will wipe that smile off your face."
14:17 ANGST: As I jump back just in time to avoid a hard kick between my legs. I reach my arms out. I see above me the sign for the massage parlor. And I grab it with both hands. Lift up my body. And I strain hard to get my feet off the ground and my knees up. Turn my body. As I grip that sign and I attack your head. With hard kicks. My knees up to my chest. So I can really pound your face with my sports shoes. I keep on kicking harder and harder. your hard head moving side to side
14:21 THE_STEPHEN: I stumble back and forth receiving your kicks all around my face and head. My vision gets blurry as I stumble backwards until I hit my back against the wall behind me. Shaking my head, trying to recover my vision, I swing around and aim a high roundhouse kick into your solar plexus just below your pecs. "You are tougher than you look but not tough enough", I spit on you.
14:26 ANGST: uuuuuugggghhhhh!!!!! that kick blasts me hard sending me against the wall and I look behind me as I stumble forwards seeing the bricks cracked and some falling from the wall. I clench my teeth to take the pain then kick a brick on the ground hard enough to hit your face!
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4:30 THE_STEPHEN: "What a clever trick sexy", I hiss as I grab the brick flying in the air and block it into my big hand. I can see the arrogant smile has disappeared from your face when I spread my legs and throw the brick towards your handsome face as my foot gets up when I send a soccer kick into your knee.
14:33 ANGST: The brick flies towards you. And like a tough security guy, you punched the brick hard. It shatters when you punch it. And I duck when the piece fly back towards me. Wow. I run, I run my hand through my hair to get the brick dust out. You maneuver around me and wow. Ah! I feel the pain as I get the kick to the knee. I go down to one knee and you stand over me. I grabbed your hips tight. Lift myself up. And I head. But you over and over in the abs. As I keep a hard grip on your waist. My thumbs down in your. In your belt. I pound your navel with my head. Trying to get that brick dust out of my beautiful hair.
14:37 THE_STEPHEN: I flex my abs making your ridiculous attempt futile as I snap grab of your beautiful hair, lifting your face up. I keep you there for a while. I am not smiling when I shove my knee into your pretty face. HARD"
14:42 ANGST: my face bounces of your knee as you pull me up. You watch me spit out some blood. I raise my clenched fist and rapidly hammer your ribs so hard my knuckles rip your cheap shirt
14:47 THE_STEPHEN: Your fists are sinking into my sides, probably cracking some of my lower ribs, but I couldn't care less. I want you dead. I want you down and to drill my stiffening cock into that butt covered by your tight jeans. I aim my knee again into your jawline, this time even harder than before, hoping to leave you unconscious as my torso is squirming in pain.
14:53 ANGST: You slam your knee Into my jaw line so hard that you rip your jeans And break 2 of my back teeth. I am dazed!!!! I turned my head to one side and I spit out my teeth I take the pain like a man. You have let go of my hair as you feel your ribs. I stumbled back with my wounded leg. As you bend to feel your ribs I turn swinging my right elbow into your left eye as you squirm in pain. my other fist slams up hard into your navel many times as I stand on my good leg
14:57 THE_STEPHEN: I try to block your attack but its useless. I end up against the wall, holding my bruised eye, my vision blurry again. With a blind movement I simply lift my leg high, as high as I can, leaning against the wall, trying to reach your diaphragm.
15:01 ANGST: I grab your leg as you try and kick me. lift it higher and hold it by my side tight grip under my left bicep. I pull you closer, then slam you back to the wall. I then kick away the leg you are standing on. I let go. I limp back. Then I... kick into your jaw Slamming your head back to the bricks.. stepping back I brush my right hand through my hair.
15:11 THE_STEPHEN: I get dazed, totally dizzy, feeling the taste of blood in my mouth as you hammer my skull against the wall. I try to fight back, push you away but eventually I collapse down leaning against the wall. As soon as I recover some of my vision I lift up my legs from the ground aiming it between your legs. "This is for you pretty boy!"
15:19 ANGST: uuuuummmmppphhhhhh!!!!! even under my leather jacket my balls are aching I feel all the bones of your knee!!!!!! Your still down sitting against the wall. I hold my aching balls and stamp down hard on your right ankle with my good leg. Even under my shoe I feel the bones cracking and my heel going way down into the fracture. I limp back trying to look casual
15:26 THE_STEPHEN: I scream as I hear thar dry cracking sound when you break my ankle. I try to punch you but you are too far away from me. I spit on your direction trying slowly to get up using my good leg. "You are a dead man. I will rip off your hair and rape you!"
15:32 ANGST: You try and get - you stand but your right leg gives way with another brutal cracking sound. as you stumble towards me I got my fists up arms high for balance as I turn and roundhouse kick you left side at your ribs, then limp back with the pain in my bad leg but turn and elbow you right side in your jaw
15:40 THE_STEPHEN: I fall down again, leaning against the wall . All I can do is watching your kick breaking my ribs and your elbow landing on my jawline breaking it. I lift my arms up to keep the distance to you, to keep you away from me.
15:52 ANGST: You try and swat me away. And I take the chance. I grab your arm by the wrist. I hold it there. I have a good grip on your wrist. So tight that you cannot clench your fist. I lift your arm up. I turn your arm. Then I bring it down. I get my other hand on your elbow. I crouched down to one knee and pull your arm under my knee and hold it there. my hand holds your wrist as I slowly bend your hand back with my other hand as I say "It will soon break man!" a moments pause and I say "Get ready!"
16:01 THE_STEPHEN: My eyes are widening as I know what will come next. I try to pull it out, but you are tough and decided. I don't just hear the familiar dry sound again but feel the pain that makes me scream in pain as you break the bones of my arm. My body starts to squirm uncontrollably. I slide down onto the ground convulsing but not ready to give up as I shove my leg up trying to aim your chest.
16:07 ANGST: With each hard heel in my chest I grimace in pain but here the cracking of bone sound and I say through clenched teeth "That arm is useless now.... perhaps forever!" I get up and stumble back my hand on my chest forcing me to breath as I stand up straight.
16:11 THE_STEPHEN: I look at you towering over me, knowing deep inside me I am losing this fight against all the odds. I am professional, trained to take bad guys down, and yet this guy is slowly breaking me, piece by piece. I turn onto my stomach on the ground and try to aim a mule kick backwards into your abs, groin, or knee. Wherever I can hit my blow.
16:21 ANGST: You get me in the back of the knee I stagger back, but you are weaker now! You hear me walk around you as I say "You will never be able to do your job ever again" I playfully kick you in your right side and walking back say "Isnt that right man?"
16:30 THE_STEPHEN: I scream as I feel my ribs breaking, piercing into my lungs.. I scream loud while some blood starts to ooze out of my mouth. Still not willing to admit my lost I raise my torso, try to wrap what is left of my arms, around your body as I shove my forehead into your bulge
16:36 ANGST: You feel like you are close to passing out and your forehead between my legs is just a discomfort. I playfully kick you away with my good leg
16:43 THE_STEPHEN: I land against the wall and slowly slide on my back against the ground. Though I am close to passing out I lift up my good leg trying to kick your somewhere knowing it will be futile
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6:46 ANGST: I walk around you I sit back and take some pictures of you on my phone to send to my friends
16:46 ANGST: 
16:58 THE_STEPHEN: I look at you and spit on you. "I will kill you"
17:03 ANGST: "Kill me!" I laugh as I put my phone back into my pocket "You are very lucky to be alive"
17:05 THE_STEPHEN: I spit again. "You fucking hooker.." as I try to kick you again without reaching you
17:30 ANGST: You try and kick me and I kick your leg away. You are forced to look up at me
17:34 THE_STEPHEN: Then I remember the pocket knife in the pocket of my uniforms. I slowly drag it out and shove it against your exposed chest.
17:39 ANGST: with amazing speed I grab your arm by the wrist. I grasp your wrist so tight your fingers open and you drop the knife/ I pull your arm straight and kick up into your elbow over and over till I hear something break.... I let go and you fall back.... you bend up to protect your damaged arm and as your back is curved I slam my heal into the base of your spine.
17:43 THE_STEPHEN: My elbow cracks like a dry branch as I scream in agony, arching my body in pain. But you haven´t finished, you have more planned for me as I feel your heel against the base of my spine. I turn to look at your face and I see you smiling, almost innocently as I feel your leg moving. less innocently.
17:49 ANGST: I slam my foot deeper into your spine and this time I hear another cracking sound as you go down. Jumping back I say "You could have shown some respect and I would have moved away for you!"
17:52 THE_STEPHEN: My mouth opens up for a scream but nothing comes out of it. I try to crawl away but my legs are not working. My body is not reacting. I manage to roll on my back., stay watching at your friendly smiling, charming face fearing the worst.
17:57 THE_STEPHEN: (finish me)
18:04 ANGST: you roll over and you a curled up in pain I crouch down by your side and I say "Do you want me to finish you fast or in slow agony?"
19:41 THE_STEPHEN: "fuck you. you don´t have balls to do that!"
19:50 ANGST: I swing a kick between your legs so hard you roll back and I say "your the guy with no balls!"
20:26 THE_STEPHEN: "AAAAARRRGHHHH" your kick hits my groin with such strength I feel something breaking between my legs, turning into pulp, making me roll back landing finally on my stomach. My mouth opens to drool foam and blood on the pavement as I try to crawl away from you.
20:35 ANGST: my shoe is covered with blood seeping into the lace holes I must have done some serious damage. You crawl trying to get to the main street and for the next 10 minutes I am kicking and punching you down that your body merges into the piles of trash that have built up
20:40 THE_STEPHEN: Your kicks are raining all over my body. I leave a trail of blood behind me as I try to crawl away, to escape, until I finally collapse against the wall, exhausted, barely able to breathe.
20:52 ANGST: You are wrecked and broken! you are breathing slow! I swing a fast sidekick to your head hoping to break your neck
20:56 THE_STEPHEN: I see your kick coming. I tighten my neck.. mistake! "CRACK". Light goes out. Blood is oozing out from my mouth. My eyes are looking forward but not seeing anything. My body convulses for a moment, involuntarily, then stops.
21:03 ANGST: your lying still! I tip some garbage over you so you wont be found for at least a week! then I walk away the way I intended only with a slight limp.
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Keneally Brothers
2 days agoTHE_STEPHEN - on paper - stats and skill level 'appears ' to be the favorite / odds in favor to win ------ however _THE_ ____ANGST____ did encounter another tough hot skilled stud but ------- YOU'VE read the outcome . THE - AWESOME ANGST kicks ssa ! Great fight guys
Freaker
3 days agoA nasty and brutal street-fight story with a strong alleyway atmosphere. The confrontation starts from something simple — two men refusing to back down — and quickly turns into a vicious fight where pride, arrogance and violence take over. ANGST has a cold, almost casual cruelty that makes him dangerous, while THE STEPHEN’s refusal to give up keeps the scene intense until the end. Very dark, very bloody, and definitely in the extreme spirit of The High Table.
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Dream Breaker
3 days agoEver since that one missed shot, THE STEPHEN’s path has been all downhill. This time, ANGST—a handsome guy with a gentle demeanor—showed what he was made of and taught THE STEPHEN another lesson. An entertaining and descriptive read. Thank you for sharing it with us.